The Tesla family, which belongs to the Exorcist family, has long since disappeared along with the City of Allen.
But the Tesla family still exists everywhere, including in the ice-free port of Wiener.
Michael is from the Tesla family, and even has the same name as Michael Tesla, so Mateus asked him to come to the Vina Freeze Port to assist Lu Li.
There are just some deviations in the process.
"You never said that."
"I don't want to be shadowed by the uncle I have never met."
Michael should probably regret it. If he had told Lu Li this, he and his teammates would not have suffered bad luck.
“Has Tesla contacted you?”
Michael knew what Lu Li was asking: "No, maybe that uncle doesn't even know about our existence..."
After a moment of silence, Lu Li asked, "Do you know Rod Tesla?"
"Is that also a family member? I don't know." Michael said he was unfamiliar with this name.
Even though the Tesla family in Wiener Freeze Port and the Exorcist family in Allen City have the same origin, they have no contact with each other, and only the surname "Tesla" is left to tell their history.
"Do you want to be an exorcist?"
Lu Li asked before leaving.
Michael was stunned, and his wet and sticky voice was filled with surprise: "Can we?"
"Weird residents are equal to human residents."
Lu Li reiterated their difference, or lack thereof: "Human residents can become exorcists, and so can weird residents."
"Can you give us some time to think about it..."
Lu Li nodded and walked out of the mansion.
Michael came to the window and stared at the figure returning to the island in the middle of the lake.
The voice of Knight Attendant Matt sounded from behind: "Captain, I want to become an exorcist."
His knightly retinue should now be prefixed with "formerly".
Maester Lena, who was also deformed into scales and tentacles, echoed: "I support Matt, now that we are no longer knights, losing the creed will make us sink, and the Exorcist is a suitable replacement... No, it is the most
Good top replacement."
"Let me think about it...let me think about it..."
Michael just said slowly.
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Island in the middle of the lake.
Lu Li walked into the wooden house, took off his windbreaker in the slightly hot noon, and hung it on the hanger.
Opening the curtains, Lu Li sat in front of his desk without covering the warm breeze blowing into the cabin, and picked up the notes that were still warm after being exposed to the sun.
Open the report on the current situation of the knight team. On the next page, you will find the salt production and trade suggestions provided by the exorcist Langel.
The current salt in Agate Lake Camp and Weiner Underground City is derived from the coarsely filtered salt minerals mined by the Earth-dwelling Trading Company. The appearance is brownish-yellow irregular slightly bitter crystal grains. It is edible, but it is less than industrialized, especially after processing.
Sea salt is of much inferior quality.
And everything is ready-made. Just recover the industrial area and let the machines inside operate. The power plant may be difficult to repair due to disrepair and weird damage, but the military and civilians can make salt manually, but the output will be reduced and the time will be increased.
Salt is not scarce, but it is a strategic resource, and it is best for them to be self-sufficient.
On the next page is Valendo's proposal: he suggests making a emblem for The Exorcist.
Maybe in the future the badge will have the function of symbolizing identity, spreading prestige, showing status, etc., but now it only represents the glory of being an exorcist.
Lu Li approved the proposal. The Weiner Dungeon contains exorcist badges from the old Exorcist Association period, and the camp can directly use everything including its appearance, such as the old levels.
Lu Li has not been canonized by the defunct Exorcist Association, nor does he meet the conditions for advancement as an exorcist. His title as a legendary exorcist is only the uncrowned king recognized by the world.
Continuing to turn the page, behind the briefing are financial and resource income and expenditure records. Valendo used red ink and blue ink to make the data clearer.
The bright red of financial expenditures corresponds to the dark blue of resource acquisition.
And every human being in the dark age will not resent the satisfaction brought by the gradual accumulation of resources in the warehouse.
The next page is Valendo's suggestions for internal expansion. As the camp expands outward, it becomes increasingly difficult for him to handle heavy tasks alone.
Lu Li marked Valendo's choice of personnel below, turned the page backwards, and found that this was the last page.
The recovery of the Land of Light and the actions of the two gods are not internal affairs for the time being.
Lu Li flipped back to the homepage, marked approval or rejection under the proposal that required confirmation, and summoned the businessman Anthony to take away the notes.
"Let's take a rest..."
The voice of the twisted shadow sounded softly.
"No need for now."
The corner bed still reminded Lu Li of the shadows of nightmares. He didn't rest, looking at the distance where the Twisted Cultists were like ants, swarming into old Belfast, then dragging their prey out of their nests and piling them up in the "slaughterhouse" guarded by banyan trees.
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The weirdos who realized that their annihilation was imminent fled from the darkness and fled towards the darkness outside the land of light.
The status of humans and weirdos seems to be reversed as the Twisted Order can be attributed to the human camp.
Later, Lu Li left the island in the middle of the lake and went to the slaughterhouse to harvest humanity.
Soon, the residents who returned to their homes once again heard the reassuring rhythm of gunfire with occasional brief pauses.
They don't know what the pause means, and only when the gunshot disappears for a long time do they wonder why it no longer echoes.
…
Lu Li lowered his eyes and stared at the strange figure on his knees praying.
A dirty sack was wrapped around its body, and its skinny human-like legs stretched out from the shadows. Those were not sacks, but flesh sacs that were part of the body.
The arm holding the psychic gun dropped and he put the gun back into its holster.
"Make it pass out."
Lu Li and the Swamp Mother said
Slender roots protruded from Lu Li's head, wrapping around his trembling and strange body that did not dare to resist. The thorns penetrated into the bulging and shrinking flesh sac.
Wei Wei lost his refusal and fell to the ground as the banyan tree guard retracted its roots.
Lu Li walked to the root of a tree and sat down, falling into a dream, a tiny ball of light piercing through the mottled and dark colors.
With weird legs and funny legs, he ran away along the long street like a drunkard who was put in a sack by gangsters and took the opportunity to escape, with the dark shadow following behind.
Lu Li stared at the shadow with the same silhouette as his own, tampering with the dream.
Meatbag suddenly woke up from the haystack.
Lu Li observed its nest. It made its home under the attic of a collapsed ruin. The wooden frame with dried meat hung on it, the dilapidated wooden door was more symbolic than practical, and the hay used as a mattress on the bed frame silently spoke of certain habits.
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bang bang bang bang
The girl who appeared outside the decorative wooden door and called for help frightened the strange flesh bag that had just woken up from the "nightmare". Its flesh bag began to contract and expand violently, and then it screamed and drove the girl out.
