Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 157 Moon Ibrahimovic is Like a Great Enemy (The title of the previous chapter was wrongly typed)

"Okay, she's fine." Watson said as he took off his mask.

"Try not to let her do strenuous exercise in the next few days. Even if she is an elf, don't think how easy this kind of injury is. Good, Oriental, your expression is not very good, and your clothes are full of blood, I Guess you are in a hurry to do something now, if you trust me, I can take care of the foam chinchilla for you temporarily."

Han Hao took out a poke ball from the slot on the belt.

"Thank you for your kindness. I didn't treat the guy covered in blood as a suspicious person. If there is a chance, I will thank you in person. As you said, I really have something urgent, so I don't need to take care of it. In the elf ball, she can Get better rest."

Under Watson's surprised gaze, Han Hao touched the elf ball to the body of the foam chinchilla.

With a flash of red light, the foam chinchilla was collected into the goal.

"This is......."

"I'll explain when I have time!" After leaving such a sentence, Han Hao turned out of the window.

Bird opened slightly, and Han Hao followed the traces left by the two carriages.

This matter is a bit tricky, he has been out of touch for a long time, even though carriages are exclusive to nobles in this era, there will still be more than one rut in the same position, it is really not easy to accurately find Elizabeth's one thing.

He only knew that the carriage was going in the opposite direction to the warehouse he had just gone to.

The warehouse is near the sea, so the carriage is going inland.

From Han Hao's understanding, Sherlock rarely had time to act alone. Without Han Hao, even though Watson was already engaged, Sherlock would probably make up some high-sounding reason to fool Watson away.

Elizabeth's father went to today's banquet. From the conversation between Emma and Sherlock, it is not difficult to conclude that her father may have had an accident.

Elizabeth's family is either rich or noble in England, and the owner of the family will visit the banquet in person, and this banquet has also attracted Holmes' attention. At the same time, Moritia was also at that banquet.

There is only one place Han Hao can think of.

And the only one.

He is not a veteran Sherlock Holmes fan, but anyone who has read the book will never forget that place.

The final battle between Sherlock and Moritia!

Schifferberg, Switzerland, Eschenbach Falls!

"—Hiss~"

This place is so far away that it is impossible to travel from England to Switzerland by horse-drawn carriage.

His thinking should be correct, the only thing wrong is the position.

The location of the banquet must be England, and it is impossible to travel too far.

Thinking of this, Han Hao turned back halfway.

"Watson, how many famous castles in England do you know? It's better to be a place where nobles usually gather."

Watson, who was just about to lock the door, looked at the young man who came back in such a hurry, he couldn't help but frowned, "The castle where nobles usually gather? Warwick, Bodiam, these castles often have banquets, what's wrong? Wait a minute. ...Is something wrong with Sherlock?"

"No, Sherlock is fine. He is now with the eldest lady of Elizabeth's family." Han Hao replied: "I just separated from them for a while, and now I am going to chase someone."

Watson dragged his chin, frowned, and said, "It was the three of you traveling together, but you saw the fleeing foam chinchilla in the crowd, so you got out of the car and chased it out? So that's how it was. The two carriages belonged to Elizabeth's family, little guy from the east, you are lucky, I came from that street just now, if I read correctly, the direction they walked was Warwick Castle."

"Thank you!"

"Want to see you off? I have a carriage."

"Aren't you busy with your engagement recently?"

"Don't worry." Watson said without changing his expression.

"If you are worried about Sherlock, you can say it directly, I am not an outsider."

"No! No one will worry about him! It's just that your legs and feet are not convenient. I understand that everyone is lame..." Watson patted Han Hao's shoulder with one hand, as if he knew him very well. look.

"No, I'm not lame, I just have some brain problems, so I have to use crutches to walk." Han Hao said.

......

......

Warwick Castle, on the banks of the River Ayr.

"You let a weak consulting detective wait for you in the cold wind for half an hour, Huaxia boy! You must make it up to me!"

"Bringing your good friend over here counts as compensation?"

"gay friend?"

"Oh, it's a very good friend."

Watson followed Han Hao and got off the carriage. The corner of Sherlock's mouth twitched when he saw Watson. He seemed to want to laugh, but he forced it back. Watson was in a similar state. The two seemed like strangers. Standing face to face.

Sherlock, who couldn't stand the cold wind, spoke first: "When I called you..."

"I'm getting engaged and my ring hasn't been sent yet."

"Okay, Watson, you want to get engaged. If you want to get engaged, you should stay in Baker Street honestly. What's the matter with coming here suddenly? Sorry, the invitation in my hand can only allow two people to enter."

"Okay, I'll go in with this oriental boy, you just wait outside."

Han Hao suddenly felt that something was wrong. The relationship between these two people seemed to be different from what was written in the novel.

The waveguide swept across the entire castle, and the 3D modeling instantly appeared in my mind.

The castle has a total of 203 rooms, nine halls, and two main halls. Most of the people are gathered in the main hall now. Standing next to Elizabeth is a man with a resolute face. His brows are somewhat similar to Elizabeth's. This The man was probably her father.

In addition, there are 14 chimneys and 31 vents in the castle that can accommodate normal people. Except for the gate guarded by soldiers, there are no people in the other three directions, but the back of the castle is a lake, and there are no other two sides. A door for people to pass through.

From the 3D modeling point of view, this castle is not a regular square like Elizabeth's house. It is not so much a castle as a huge manor. The grass seeds were covered with snow that fell at Christmas.

Not only that, he also found 17 gunmen hiding in various places in the manor, and three of the guests in the main hall had guns pinned to their backs.

What surprised Han Hao the most was that the castle had a second floor, and he tried to drive the waveguide downwards.

The waveguide cannot go deep below the surface, except for the artificially built underground space. What restricts the waveguide is the thick soil layer, not the underground space.

A few spirits with extremely weak breaths were chained by special shackles, two dragons with three heads, and four Vulcan moths.

Things seemed to suddenly become clearer.

If the waveguide is opened to such a degree, in the past, he would definitely be swept away by severe headaches.

After the pain sensation is reduced, except for the situation where both eyes are filled with silver and white during the battle, he will hardly feel any discomfort.

"You two go in, I have other ways." Han Hao said suddenly.

The two people who were arguing all turned their eyes to Han Hao.

The reason for their quarrel was nothing more than the problem that one invitation letter could only enter two people. If Han Hao could enter alone, this problem would naturally be solved.

"Boy Dongfang, you can just go in, I just feel bad for him."

"It's not necessary, Mr. Watson, I really have a way of getting in, and I have something to do."

"Can you really do it yourself?" Sherlock asked.

"Don't forget where I came from, the security system two centuries ago can't stop me."

"Then be careful yourself."

I have nothing to do tomorrow, I will try to challenge the explosive update, I am here today, remember to vote!

there's one more thing!I also applied for the role of Ibrahimovic!You can add fan pictures~

(End of this chapter)