Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 950 Seventeen. Three Roses

  Professor Chris broke his promise, halfway.

  Scientist Sterling didn't get the treatment he deserved - an invitation from the Giant Tree Academy.

   It takes time to prepare the invitation letter, and Professor Chris does not intend to temporarily leave him in the safe area to deal with all kinds of possible troubles.

   Like staring at their presence and taking Sterling away.

   Sterling was open-minded and said he didn't care. He only sees science and truth.

  The entry into the canopy is strict, even if other grade professors have no letters, it is difficult to step in. Professor Chris left him in the senior grade and gave the office that was abandoned into a utility room to Sterling.

   The junior professors headed by Professor Hagrid, who heard about this, rejected his presence, even on the tree trunk level. Even the old professors expressed their disapproval of this -

   Stirling's theory is too dangerous, like the difference between fundamentalism and extreme fundamentalism.

   "Mr. Lu Li doesn't have a psychic gun, so why do you want to find that guy..."

   "Unless you want him dead outside." Professor Chrissy said.

   This time out, she could find seven or eight pairs of eyes staring at Lu Li. The fate of Sterling, who was in contact with Lu Li and lived in a safe area that no one cared about, was not difficult to guess.

The    professors had to remind Lu Li not to follow Stirling to study too deeply.

   In the next few days, Lu Li continued to improve the theory of human nature, and Sterling, who received assistance, temporarily focused his energy on restoring the psychic gun.

  The list of materials needed to make the psychic gun also fell into Lu Li's hands along with Stirling.

  Molds, materials, tools...the end of these normal items is the key to the psychic gun: the human soul.

   "A human soul is necessary?" Lu Li calmly watched Sterling, who was scattered like a bird's nest with gray hair.

   "Yes, and pure soul."

   means no consciousness, instinct, pure soul carrier.

   Ghosts, Wraiths, Evil Spirits.

  The first flower, the second flower, the third flower.

  Lu Li seemed to understand what each rose corresponds to.

  Professor Chris commented on the psychic gun as: a delicate work of art from the inside out, as complicated and beautiful as alchemy. Despite the limited field of view, the wisdom it carries is worth remembering.

  The essence of alchemy is transformation. The psychic gun on this point is vividly reflected.

   The production process was missed by Lu Li. Professor Chris kicked him out of Sterling's makeshift lab, chuckling that the group of junior professors wouldn't ramble on her endlessly.

   Production will take a few days to complete. Before that, the first week of freshmen officially ended.

   It's time to re-select a department.

  Lu Li still chose the Department of Mystery, while the usual gentle re-election changed drastically after the first week - a large number of students changed departments. The Mystery Department, which used to account for more than 60%, is now 80%.

   Countless new students came here, and their purpose was obviously not the occult or the occult professor Mr. Hagrid.

   In the meantime, Lu Li's student career has stabilized. During the day, he extended half of his majors, went to the library after class, and continued to refine the theory of human nature after dinner.

  The theory of human nature is completed, and the credits obtained will satisfy Lu Li's promotion to middle grades or even to senior grades.

   That day will not be too far away.

   On Tuesday, the second week of admission, news came from Sterling's temporary laboratory: the psychic gun was completed.

  Lu Li took the psychic gun named Sequence 2 and the badge of Professor Chris, the unfinished theory of human nature, and a cloak to the lower level.

  Under the indifferent gaze of the gatekeeper, Lu Li left the tree canopy and went to Sterling's temporary laboratory on the trunk level.

  The students on the dark corridor walked in a hurry, and the cloaked Lu Li was mixed in, as if no one was paying attention...

   A silhouette blocked Lu Li, crawls under his feet, and recites wildly: "Lord, I am your devout follower. May your splendor shine on me forever!"

   After a short pause, Lu Li skipped the outline and arrived at Sterling's temporary laboratory.

"What's wrong."

   Waiting for Professor Chris here to ask.

   "I met a believer who believes in me." Lu Li replied.

   "It's normal, dear. All the senior and lower colleges I know have your church, and the number is not small." Those long and narrow dark gold eyes stared at Lu Li.

   "Won't the academy stop it?" Lu Li asked.

"This is Midnight City, and belief is normal." Professor Chris described the foundation of Midnight City: "The unbelievers will be excluded, so many unbelievers choose you... Anyway, you won't give them anything, right? "

   Whether it is to give power or to distort consciousness

   Recalling the fanatical believers he met on the road, Lu Li was noncommittal.

  Wait for a moment, Sterling appeared with a brand new psychic gun.

  Except for the mold body, each psychic gun is slightly different. Even because this psychic gun was made by Sterling instead of the Demon Slayer Association, its gun body is more slender and smaller than that of Lu Li, and the position of the curled rose that has not yet bloomed is also somewhat different.

   However, subsequent tests showed that its power did not change.

   "Make more bullets... don't forget to make some for Lu Li's gun."

  Professor Chris put away the psychic gun: "Next, I will temporarily put up a commission to let the students bloom roses. Sterling, you can make more psychic guns for backup."

   The ability of the psychic gun rose is random, relatively random. A psychic gun is too little for a sample.

   And considering the difficulty of blooming three roses with the psychic gun, they couldn't get the result in a short time.

   Stirling couldn't wait to inquire about the progress of Lu Li's theory of human nature, and got the notes he brought.

  Whoa——

   Sterling opened the note, and drowsily paid his attention.

"I will disappear for a while, I need to ask your little businessman to come to me, or to find Claire." Professor Chris said softly to Lu Li: "Women can only be seductive if they keep a sense of mystery, right? Honey?"

   As the vice president of the Giant Tree Academy, of course she couldn't follow Lu Li all the time.

   After saying goodbye, Professor Chris left the office, and Sterling, unaware, murmured to the desk with the note in hand.

   "So that's how...promoting plant growth? It can complement my research..."

No need for Lu Li to ask, Sterling spontaneously recited his thoughts: "You know what? All objects emit pollution, all objects. Weird, humans, trees, stones, sand... We are affected by weird pollution just because They are more polluting..."

   "Radiation."

   Stirling didn't hear Lu Li's name, he was already immersed in his own mad and disorderly murmur.

   Make sure he won't turn his attention away for a while, Lu Li quietly left Stirling's temporary laboratory and returned to the canopy.

   After the usual lessons and books, Lu Li fell asleep. The next morning, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

   "Professor Hagrid."

   Lu Li stepped sideways out of the way.

   "I'm not going in, I'm just here to inform you..." Professor Hagrid in the corridor said with a complicated expression.

   "Sterling is dead."

   (end of this chapter)