Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 166 The Unreliable Gypsy Fortune Teller

It's 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the phone has 27% battery left

"Huaxia boy, just send it here." Sherlock said with the luggage.

The train station in this era is full of strange rusty smell, Han Hao can't get used to it.

Sherlock and Watson bought train tickets to Switzerland overnight. The two were about to run away. He could follow, but it was not necessary.

Judging from the plot that Han Hao knows, the train will definitely be ambushed by Moritia's people, Sherlock and Watson will be in a bitter fight, and Watson's wife Mary will be forced to fall into the lake.

What Moritia wants to catch is Sherlock. According to Moritia's intelligence, Han Hao should be a mysterious man with "high martial arts skills", and it's too late to hide, let alone catch him.

So there was absolutely no need for him to wade into this muddy water with Sherlock.

"Be careful on the road, there must be an ambush on the train." Han Hao watched Watson and Mary get into the car, and whispered to Sherlock.

"I know, I know what to do, but you, be careful in London. Watson should have hidden a few guns in Mary's house. After we leave, you can find them for self-defense. If you have time, help me find them. To find Granston, to be honest, I'm not very relieved."

"Understood, be careful on the road."

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Han Hao turned back halfway to Mary's mansion.

Sherlock even knew that Watson hid a gun in his fiancée's house. Should it be said that they were two people who fell in love and killed each other?

The waveguide spread slowly, and Han Hao found the revolver under the hidden compartment on the floor without much effort.

He has never used a gun before, so he thought it would be enough to just put the safety on and then pull the trigger. The revolver has 6 rounds, and each round must be reloaded one by one. There are also a few bullets in the hidden compartment under the floor. Hao was overjoyed, these few shots should be enough for him to practice, saving him from even being able to shoot when the time comes.

After leaving Mary's house, Han Hao walked towards Elizabeth's castle.

It's two o'clock in the middle of the night, and there are drunks and other guys on the streets of London, but such people will not threaten Han Hao at all.

This time is the time when human activities are the least. London under the night is out of human control, and those guys who dare not show up during the day will start to act at night.

Han Hao saw the iron shell pupa lying on the tree trunk, and was swallowed by the Abo monster who broke the manhole cover.

He stopped unconsciously. He had never heard that the iron-shelled pupa was also in the recipe of the Aber monster.

This scene made him a little distracted, and he didn't notice that a girl on the side of the road tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Stupid! A child is tearing your clothes!" Soroya said via voice transmission.

Han Hao couldn't help but look in the direction he walked just now, and there was a girl squatting on the right side of the stone road.

She was wearing what looked like sackcloth, which didn't look very warm.

"What's the matter...?" Han Hao asked.

"The cards...my cards..." The girl pointed in a direction, and Han Hao looked along. Several tarot cards were scattered on the ground, and some of them still had shoe prints on them.

Han Hao found that the place where the cards were scattered happened to be where he had walked.

This……

Han Hao hurriedly stepped forward to sort out the cards and handed them to the girl.

I have affected other people's business, and it is not easy to set up a stall here at two o'clock in the middle of the night.

and many more……

No matter how you look at the matter of setting up a stall at two o'clock in the middle of the night, there is a problem, right?

Looking at her clothes... she seemed to have escaped from somewhere. It seemed to be out of good intentions, or it might be because of the girl's temperament that wanted to be found out. Han Hao asked: "You Tarot cards..."

"Do you want to count?" The girl spoke first, revealing the blue pupils hidden under the hat.

That's right, this look.

It's like a shop owner who hasn't done business for a long time sees a local tyrant who suddenly enters the door.

"I can count everything here, marriage, future, wealth, friends..." As if she was afraid that Han Hao would leave, the girl repeated it again, her dirty hand stretched out from her sleeve, and grabbed Han Hao's wrist .

The range of this movement was a bit large, and a corner of the wide hemp clothes draped over her body was exposed, and Han Hao saw the night watchman hidden under the clothes.

The girl pulled the sackcloth in a panic, and held Night Watchman in her arms, saying: "He... is a good boy, don't hurt him."

"Do I look like a bad guy?" Han Hao said with a smile, he knelt down and pointed to his shoulder, "This is Sorolla, I'm different from those people."

The girl blinked, probably because of her height and light, she hadn't seen Soraya on Han Hao's shoulder before.

Seemingly thinking of something, the girl couldn't help but tighten her grip on Han Hao's hand: "Are you a nobleman?!"

"No."

"Then why do you bring an elf? It's still so cute? Forget it... these are not important, do you still count?"

"Forget it, of course." Han Hao said, "Actually, my family doesn't live here. For some reason, I am far away from home now. If possible, I want to calculate when I can go home."

The girl nodded and said, "So that's how it is...you have to count as the way back."

The girl took out all the cards she had hidden in the sackcloth, and spread the sackcloth on the stone road. Only then did Han Hao realize that the girl was not wearing the sackcloth, but an exaggeratedly large piece of cloth.

She folded the Tarot cards upside down on the sackcloth, picked out 12 cards, and said, "It's about two o'clock in the middle of the night, and there are two hours before the magic time. We have to hurry up. Come on, choose a card." , wait...don't smoke now, the wind is not right."

After three breaths.

"Okay, the wind is right, you can smoke."

"Why do you feel a little unreliable?" Han Hao couldn't help complaining.

"Don't ask so many questions, hurry up and smoke, the wind will change again later." The girl urged.

"Just choose? You don't need to meditate or something?"

"I'm in a meditative state all the time."

"Oh...then I smoked?"

"Hurry up!!"

Han Hao looked at the black bottom of the card in front of him, with a hexagram pattern drawn on it.

Do you want to take a look with waveguide?

Forget it...

I can't understand it after seeing him... Let's smoke it directly...

Han Hao chose the third one from the left.

The girl turned the cards over.

"Reversed, Death Card." The girl's expression changed, and she said, "Reversed Death, sir, don't worry about the way back."

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