Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 151 Only Miss Elizabeth

"Sherlock, is it really okay to bring her here?"

"What's wrong? It's a detective's pleasure to walk with the ladies of Elizabeth's family."

"Why do I feel like you're lying to me? And your unhappiness is written all over your face. You want to drive her away, you definitely want to drive her away!"

"—Hush~" Sherlock quickly covered Han Hao's mouth.

"Boy! If you still want to know about the dark party, just say a few words, I really want to live in London for a while!!"

"What the hell?! Why do you swear in Chinese? I don't remember saying these two words!"

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Han Hao is now wearing Sherlock's clothes.

He was thinner and shorter than Sherlock, and the dress looked bulky on him, but it was better than the pink dress.

The girl sat down on the only single sofa in the room.

That was the part of the room closest to the fire, the only place in the mess that seemed humanly possible.

Han Hao felt that this room must have been ransacked by the kidnappers, and there was no tidy place.

There were a few test tubes and a group photo on the table, a few long coats fell on the floor near the door, the floor and walls were covered with strange stains, and there were some bones on the bookshelf, which looked like some kind of Remnants of Elvish stuffing.

This is not a place where people live at all.

Han Hao heard that geniuses don't like to clean their rooms, and today he really saw it.

Elizabeth didn't seem to notice this at all, and she sat on the sofa without caring, with her legs crossed, and she was still wearing the pink dress that Han Hao wore.

She even got up and made herself a cup of tea. Although the black tea from Holmes's house had a musty smell, she still drank a small cup without minding it.

Should it be said that she is the young lady of the Elizabeth family?Judging from her series of actions when entering the house, this messy and small room is like the queen's bedroom, and Han Hao and Charlotte are like two burglars who entered the house, squatting in the corner and sneaking around Sui muttered something.

Sherlock seemed to finally realize that he was the master of the room.

He wanted to find a place to put his butt, but the only place in the room where people could sit was the sofa in front of the fireplace. Obviously, Sherlock could only stand.

Elizabeth seemed to see Sherlock's embarrassment, but she didn't intend to get up at all. Instead, she said in a completely unaware tone: "Do you have any sugar cubes at home? If you have paper and pen, please prepare them for me." One copy, you talk about yours, I will draw portraits of the little ones, and then organize them into the illustrated book of Elizabeth's house."

The little guys are obviously referring to Zoroya and Yue Yibu. Han Hao doesn’t know how much Miss Elizabeth listened to the conversation between the two at that time. If they understand everything, then Leo Lu and Geng Gui may also be able to talk to each other after tonight. It will appear in the illustration book of Elizabeth's house.

Sherlock seemed to know that the lady's determination to draw a picture book could not be shaken, so he found sugar cubes, paper and pens all at once.

The candy is a little yellowed, and there are some wet things on it.

Elizabeth's gaze just caught sight of Radha who crawled into the cupboard, a few lumps of unmelted sugar sticking to his front teeth.

enmmmm...

Elizabeth picked up the sugar cube pretending to be reserved, and then put it down again, but after all, she didn't put it into the black tea.

Han Hao winked at Sherlock, indicating that he was ready to speak.

Perhaps it is indeed important to please Miss Elizabeth's family, but Han Hao wants to hear about the dark party more than this.

Sherlock also handed Han Hao a cup of black tea. The firelight from the fireplace shone on his face, casting a faint shadow on the wall on the other side.

"I don't know if the organization behind Moritia is called the Dark Party, but if the rose of thorns is the symbol of that organization, the Dark Party you're talking about should be the thing hiding behind Moritia."

Sherlock's eyes suddenly became serious, "Huaxia boy, have you ever heard of the earth and the sea?"

"What?"

"Earth and sea," Sherlock repeated.

"I haven't heard of the earth and the ocean, but I have heard of the old man and the ocean." Han Hao said.

"The Old Man and the Sea? What's that?"

"It's okay, we jumped off the platform just now. It seems that there is no old man and the sea in this era, so you can just continue."

Sherlock rubbed the space between his brows and continued, "The original Groudon representing the earth, and the original Kyoka representing the ocean."

"Wait...stop for a moment." Han Hao said suddenly: "I know that these two people had a fight, and I also know about the Super Crack Seat, so I don't need to talk about these, let's just talk about the main points... ...Wait... Needless to say the main point, I seem to understand that the purpose of the dark party is to wake up the earth and the sky from their deep sleep, and then bring the second destruction to the world?"

"No, what good is this for them? If the world is gone, wouldn't they also die together? How do I remember that Moritia is an arms dealer? Is the arms of this era very useful? Anyway, we In that era, pistols and artillery were useless, and a wave of dragons destroyed the world, and there were various ultimate skills that I had never heard of. It should be no problem for a king-level powerhouse to destroy a city."

Han Hao looked at Sherlock who was bewildered at the moment, and he knew that he had said a little too much.

The two of them were chatting across servers. Judging by Sherlock Holmes' expression, Han Hao seemed to have said something he didn't know.

After a brief silence, Holmes said helplessly, "Arsenals in this era are still somewhat useful. According to my investigation, Moritia seems to have completed the Poke Ball you mentioned, but what he did It's square."

"What did you say? Moritia has already made a poke ball?"

Han Hao remembers that the time when the elf ball was invented in the textbook was in the 18th century. He forgot the exact time, but it was indeed the 19th century, but the inventor was not Moritia. The person who developed the elf ball was A certain German scientist said that the dark balls, tennis balls, and deep water balls were all magically modified versions made by Huaxia based on the original version. He had never heard of the saying that the elf balls were square in the first place.

Sherlock continued: "Moridia is an arms dealer, but he has not been interested in arms since a long time ago. He discovered another extremely profitable thing... elves."

"So Moritia has changed from an arms dealer to an elf smuggler? I have to say, the arms dealer sounds a bit more noble." Han Hao took a sip of the black tea in his cup.

"If Moritia is an elf dealer, and he has researched a batch of things like elf balls, then he can only make his elves more expensive and sell more at a time. From a long-term perspective In other words, arms will be phased out in a few years. He has a business vision. This can allow him to make more money, but it can't be a reason to work for the dark party. What you said about the earth and the sky is a bit ridiculous , Those two big guys have been sleeping for so many years, how can they wake up so easily?"

"Besides, I can tell you clearly that in the next 200 years, the dark party will not succeed, and both Guradun and Gaioka slept soundly."

When Han Hao said this, Sherlock suddenly laughed, "Boy, they didn't succeed because Moridia's plan was seen through by the greatest detective of the 19th century. Although I haven't caught him yet, I will sooner or later One day you will catch him, you are the best proof, boy, someone will stop the Dark Party in the 19th century, so it is the same. They also failed in the 20th century, and now it is the 21st century..."

Sherlock put his hands on Han Hao's shoulders, and said with feigned regret: "Boys from China, if there are no geniuses like me in the 21st century, then your era may be in danger~"

This volume is dedicated to everyone who believes that Sherlock ever existed.

(End of this chapter)