Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 154 As expected

so cold...

The cold wind, which was several times colder than that of Hangzhou City, invaded his limbs and bones. He had never felt this kind of cold indoors.

Even a blanket of unknown origin didn't make him feel any better.

Han Hao touched the phone subconsciously.

It's the first thing every college student does when he wakes up.

Under the head is not a soft object like a pillow, but a hard wall.

Then even if you fumble around your head, it is impossible to find such a thing as a mobile phone.

Only then did Han Hao remember where he was.

This is the castle of Elizabeth's family, not the warm school hospital.

For the first time, he kind of missed the place full of Lysol.

Reluctantly opened his eyes, Han Hao found himself curled up in the corner of the room, Zoroya and Yue Yib were lying close to his stomach, with a blanket and Han Hao's body temperature, the two elves slept soundly I'm afraid it's much better than him.

Han Hao stretched his waist, he was still wearing Sherlock's somewhat ill-fitting dress.

Emma's bed was neatly made. The owner of this Disney-style princess bed should have woken up early.

There was a picture on the easel in front of the desk. It was not Zoroark in Han Hao's imagination, but a boy who looked a bit like him.

He was sitting cross-legged in the corner of the room, Soraya was dozing in his arms, Moon Eevee was lying on his left leg with his paw stretched out, as if trying to squeeze Sorolla down.

(So ​​how did I fall asleep last night?)

Han Hao thought to himself.

Originally, it was agreed that Emma would help modify it after she finished drawing the color block, but now it seems that he fell asleep in disappointment.

The time on the phone is ten o'clock in the evening. Looking at the weather outside, it is probably 7 o'clock or 40 o'clock in the UK. Han Hao changed the world clock to the UK. There is still [-]% of the battery left, and it can be used for about a day.

"Mr. Han Hao, your clothes."

A strange voice came from the door, and Han Hao searched for it. A man in a black and white style maid outfit was standing hunched over the door, dragging a set of folded clothes with his palms up.

"Is this... for me?"

"Yes, Miss Elizabeth gave orders last night. The tailor in the castle rushed out overnight." The maid replied.

Han Hao shook off the clothes and took a look. He didn't know much about British clothing. From his aesthetic point of view, this dress was much better than Sherlock's dress.

After Han Hao changed his clothes, he took a look in the mirror in the room. The only thing that was wrong was his hair. Black hair really didn't match the British style.

"Where's Emma?" Han Hao asked casually.

"Waiting for you to have breakfast in the lobby on the first floor."

"What about Sherlock?"

"Also in the hall," replied the maid.

However, when Han Hao sat at the dining table, the two had already finished their breakfast, and the huge rectangular dining table only took up about one-tenth of the space, and his breakfast was placed opposite Sherlock.

"Look, Miss Elizabeth, I've said it all, the Chinese people won't mind if we didn't wait for him at breakfast."

"Sherlock, in fact, we Chinese people usually wait for everyone to come together before using our chopsticks. I don't mind just because I have a good temper and don't bother to argue with a consulting detective." Han Hao said.

"That's right, in fact, your magnanimity is also in my reasoning, and why the word "consulting detective" comes out of your mouth so strangely, why do I feel that you are scolding me?"

"It's called yin and yang, Sherlock."

"Strange yin and yang?"

"You can understand it as a talent."

"Please be quiet while eating." Elizabeth said. There was an obvious vein in the corner of her eye. It was obvious that the quarrel between the two had made her unhappy.

"You can walk around after eating, but... Han Hao, I hope you really listened to what I said to you last night, this castle is very big, you can look around, except for the rooms on the top floor , You can go to other places as you like, my father is not here, you can rest assured that there will not be a bad old man who visits the castle suddenly."

Elizabeth finished this sentence with a smile, but the veins in the corners of her eyes have not disappeared, and it seems that she is still in a state of anger.

Zoroya and Yue Ibrahimovic rushed over from the direction of the door, no one knew when these two little guys woke up.

Yue Yibu's body was covered with a layer of white light, which seemed to have been flashed by lightning. In terms of speed, she was obviously faster than Zoroya, who used secret calculations to speed up behind her.

With a nimble jump, Yue Yibu jumped onto Han Hao's lap, stretched out his claws and snatched the milk on the table.

Soraya, who came a step late, jumped directly onto the table and snatched the bread from Han Hao's plate.

Han Hao, who was just about to eat, opened his mouth into an O shape.

Are you hungry, kids?

He felt that there seemed to be a strong smell of gunpowder between the two little guys, but he had no evidence.

After seeing this scene, the corners of Elizabeth's mouth were obviously bent, and she said to the maid beside her, "Let's prepare another breakfast for Mr. Han Hao."

At this moment, an inappropriate voice came in.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you, Miss Elizabeth, if possible, can you tell me, where is your father?" Sherlock asked suddenly.

The veins that had just disappeared from the corners of Emma's eyes seemed to pop up again, and she said with some displeasure: "If this is your personal curiosity, I can tell you, but if you want to have any bad ideas about my father, I will I'm sorry."

Sherlock shrugged helplessly: "This is just my curiosity for a while. Of course, you will not believe me when I say that. In fact, I know where your father is, the Capitol. I'm not wrong. Today is an exciting day. Exciting day, with more than half of the UK's leadership gathered in one place."

"What do you want to say? Sherlock." Elizabeth took a sip of the black tea handed by the maid.

"I think you have guessed it," said Holmes.

"Guess what?"

"Stop pretending, Miss Elizabeth, you know what will happen today. Yes, it is the worst outcome in your heart."

Elizabeth put down the black tea, took out two invitation cards from under the white porcelain plate on the table, and then sighed helplessly: "So everything is as you expected, Sherlock?"

Although I don't know what happened, it sounds a little unclear.

Han Hao took a sip of the milk just handed over by the maid.

"Well... since there are two invitations, then I must be included in the schedule, right?"

"Of course.", "No, you stay in the castle." Two different voices sounded at the same time.

"Miss Elizabeth, if you want to ensure that your father is safe and sound, you'd better let me take him with you."

"I remember that the famous consulting detective on Baker Street seemed to have a doctor named Watson next to him." Elizabeth refused at all.

"He is indeed my assistant, Miss Elizabeth, but he has other things to do now, and I don't want to disturb a man when he is engaged." Sherlock said.

I suspect that you didn't vote after reading it, but I don't have evidence in hand.

(End of this chapter)