Elson stood in front of the window, watching Hades walking away and Tris chasing away.
"I didn't say anything." Langer shrugged.
"Do you think we don't know what you want to say?" Elson looked back at him: "You are accusing the teacher of being cowardly and not having the creed and moral character of an exorcist."
"What? I didn't think so." Langer replied blankly.
"Well……"
Elson was silent due to the strange gaze from his companion.
Wenger in the wheelchair hesitated and said: "The teacher is just worried about us. If he really thinks so, he will not come to the Land of Light."
The Wards followed Elson into silence, for they all knew the reason Hades left Hell...
"Wenger is right, look at Porter like this, the teacher just said that because he was sad." Lanner defended Hades.
"When were you injured?" Potter asked him.
"What?"
"I will also be at your hospital bed to rub salt into your wounds."
Langer was thoughtful as the suppressed laughter echoed in the ward: "Salt... there won't be a shortage of salt in the land of light, right?"
"Table salt? It's all brought by merchants. I don't know if we can make it." Lanner followed up with Langer's out-of-the-box thinking.
"Okay. I have seen the map of old Belfast. There is a salt factory in the industrial area." Elson continued: "After regaining the Land of Light, it will belong to us, so what did you think of?"
"We can sell table salt," Rangel said.
"Weirds don't need added salt, they just want the humanity in the flesh." Potter interjected.
"But we need it, the underground city needs it, and the town of gods needs it." Langer felt that it is better to be self-sufficient than relying on the earth-dwelling trading companies: "And there are not many god towns that come into contact with us, because there is no trade, but if
We can provide cheaper and more refined salt... shouldn’t there be a connection?”
"Then go talk to Mr. Lu Li."
With the good news, Langel and Elson left the ward to find Valendo, who sorted out the internal affairs of the camp and sent them to the island in the middle of the lake.
On the way, they saw a group of strange twisted cultists boarding the lakeside and entering an uninhabited single-family house on the lakeside, far away from residential areas.
"What's wrong with you?" Elson asked Langer, who stopped and looked at the scene.
"Those believers seem to be wearing knight's clothes..."
"How could a knight be a heretic?"
Elson thought it was because he was dazzled, but Langel was already walking towards the house, so he had to follow.
Arriving in front of the old mansion, they saw the curtains being drawn up suspiciously.
"You stay, I'll go over."
Elson and Rangel said, entering the courtyard and knocking on the door.
Knock knock knock
Not long after, the door opened, and a tall figure wearing a knight's inner armor with slippery scales and tentacles blocked the door.
"We are, uh... exorcists, are you a member of the Knight Squad?" Elson asked.
The figure was silent for a moment, then spoke wetly:
"I am."
…
With good news and bad news, they came to Valendo's residence.
"The Knight Squad became monsters... and became believers?"
Valendo opened the door for the two exorcists and returned to the desk filled with papers and notes. He looked up in shock.
After confirming that Langel and Elson were not joking, Valendo opened the drawer, took out the wooden box and summoned the businessman Anthony.
"Please help me ask Mr. Twisted Shadow about the status of the knight squad."
A few minutes later, businessman Anthony brought back the news: the knight team was transformed because they were too close to the temple when the twisted shadow became a god.
"What should we do?" Elson asked.
Rangel’s answer was much simpler:
"Tell Mr. Lu Li directly."
…
The Knight Squad is both lucky and unlucky.
They were lucky to be rescued before drowning, but unfortunately they were no longer human beings because they believed in humans.
Bachelor Laina is lucky and unlucky among the lucky and unlucky.
Her instinct was not to be among them, and she hid in the refuge area as a scholar and a resident, just because she wanted to be with her teammates. But no matter what, she was still alive.
They are still alive, what else can they ask for?
North side of Agate Lake.
The Knight Squad was temporarily sheltered in an old single-family mansion next to the lake. They asked themselves to stay away from residential areas because they were worried about contaminating the public.
When Lu Li arrived, captain Michael even hesitated to let him in.
"You are not religious, and contact will not spread pollution."
"...please...come in."
Michael's once deep voice became moist as he opened the door.
The sunlight penetrated into the entrance hall, which became oppressive with the curtains drawn. Michael stood on the edge where the sunlight could not reach and gave up his position.
Lu Li walked into the room. Four team members had already arrived in the living room, but their presence did not make the living room get rid of the depression and dullness. Because of the drawn curtains, the distortion of the body, and the silence of everyone.
"Are you here to visit us?"
Michael didn't close the door, so the room would be too dark.
"Um."
Lu Li looked around them, walked to the window, pulled aside the curtains, and opened the window.
The bright sunshine at noon shone unobstructedly on the floor, and a gentle breeze blew into the room.
The knights felt uncomfortable due to the change in their accustomed environment, but no one shouted weakly to close the curtains.
Lu Li looked at these knights, whose appearance was no different from that of twisted cultists. He would not comfort. Rather than giving advice like a psychiatrist, he was better at getting people to see a psychiatrist: "You can choose to become twisted cultists, or you can maintain the status quo. Bright
The place does not exclude weirdness, but it requires regular psychological checks.”
Or someone needs to see a psychiatrist.
Michael and the knights relaxed a little because of Lu Li's words.
At least it wasn't the worst they expected to be kicked out.
Michael knew his teammates were watching him, so he asked what they were thinking: "...if we choose to maintain the status quo, what awaits us."
"Another form of inhabitant."
Weird residents.
Strictly speaking, the Swamp Mother and her followers, the Twisted Shadow and her followers, and the Lord of Dreams and her followers were all classified as "weird residents" by Lu Li.
The division between human residents and strange residents has always been in prototype in Lu Li's mind, but it has not yet been implemented.
Because weirdness is dangerous and uncontrollable, there are not many weirdnesses like Ophelia or Psius, and even their followers must stay away from human residents. Putting strange, unknown, and dangerous weirdness into the camp can only be given to humans
Residents pose a threat.
The knight team that sticks to the rules and pollutes less may be a good Yin Shi.
It's just that it would be a little cruel to them.
"We promise."
When Lu Li finished talking about "Weird Residents", Michael and his team members knelt down on one knee with their hands on their chests: "I'm glad we still have value..."
Their pressure was completely lifted, leaving only the sadness of no longer being human, and this took time to heal.
Michael stood up and told Lu Li an old incident.
"My name is Michael."
Lu Li looked at him calmly, waiting for him to continue.
"The same name as an uncle I have never met, his name is Michael Tesla."