One Piece: The Magician

Among the ruins of the Golden Capital. `

The battle between Luffy and Enel in the distance was still shocking, and it seemed to be coming to an end, but both Sherlocks seemed to be completely uninterested in it.

He had a stern expression, and his calm and silent look was as chilling as the autumn wind.

The other one had a friendly smile, but under the transparent lenses of his glasses, a pair of deep black eyes shone with an unknown meaning. Upon closer inspection, it actually gave people a chilling feeling.

The two men with glasses, who looked almost exactly the same, just looked at each other, both of them silent.In addition to the person lying on the ground next to him, there were actually three Sherlocks present. This scene was really weird.

After a long time, the person in the mirror took the lead in breaking the silence.

"I'm sorry if I scared you. After all, if a person who looks exactly like me suddenly appears, everyone in London will feel scared."

He chuckled lightly, bowed slightly to the sorcerer, and bowed deeply to apologize. The natural nobility and elegance reminded Sherlock of the scene when he was practicing etiquette in front of the mirror.

"Yeah, I was really shocked."

Sherlock nodded calmly: "However, it shouldn't be said that we are exactly the same. There is still a big difference between us."

"difference"

After hearing this, he was slightly stunned, and then his handsome and extraordinary face was once again filled with a brighter smile. `

"Yes, my mole is on the right side, and yours is on the left. By the way, there's also the color of the head."

He pointed at the corner of his right eye, smiled at Sherlock and said, "Except for this small difference, we are almost identical."

"After all, I am you in the mirror."

"" Sherlock narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking quickly in his heart, and at the same time, he looked at the person in front of him with an increasingly weird look.

Everyone thinks that they are unique, but when suddenly there is an existence in the world that is almost exactly like you.What would you think?

"I almost understand how you got here." Combined with his Devil Fruit ability and this world that is completely opposite to reality, this question is not difficult to guess.

Perhaps on that isolated island in the East China Sea, Sherlock gained demonic power at the moment he ate the mirror fruit.It is no longer completely attached to the existence of the magician.

Sherlock turned his head and looked at himself surrounded by Robin and Chopper, then gently pushed his glasses with his right hand and said in a calm tone: "So, the reason why my consciousness is here is because of you. It was you who saved me”

"How is that possible?" He smiled and waved his hand.

"Although I don't want you to be electrocuted to death. After all, if you, the only one, die, I won't be able to live alone. But I can't do things like breaking the boundary between virtuality and reality for the time being."

Perhaps sensing the flash of doubt in Sherlock's eyes, the corner of his mouth curved in an elegant arc and continued:

"Although the world in the mirror is completely opposite to the real world, it is actually completely dependent on the real world. Just like a mirror, if the real thing is not reflected, the mirror will not show a virtual image out of thin air. In the same way, Virtual images cannot affect entities."

Finished.The bespectacled man in the mirror waved his hand gently, and a finely crafted musket slowly emerged from the void.The bright silver gun body reflects the unique color of metal, and the fine grass-like patterns add a touch of gorgeousness to its original simple and elegant shape.

Is this the unlimited gun system I collected in the mirror space? Sherlock's expression changed slightly. It seems that he in the mirror really has the same fruit ability as himself.

"Outside the mirror is reality, inside the mirror is virtuality, and the space in the mirror that you use as a warehouse is the dividing line between illusion and reality, and it is also the only channel from the real world to the world inside the mirror."

brush brush

Bright silver muskets emerged from his side one after another, and the speed became faster and faster. In a moment, the small half of the sky was covered by the muskets he projected.

"It stands to reason. As a person with a soul, it is impossible for you to cross this path now."

He muttered to himself, and while he was speaking, his body slowly floated up from the ground.Together with the hundreds of muskets he projected, they were floating up and down in the air.

Because it is the original body, can this guy fly in the sky like other mirror images? Sherlock thought to himself.

"unless"

The man floating in mid-air paused for a moment before he looked down at Sherlock's silver and black hair, which seemed to have been dyed with highlights, and two rays of light filled with fanaticism suddenly burst out from his eyes.

"Unless you are no longer completely complete, but have become an existence between virtual and real, so you will leave part of the virtual image in the real world. But your own consciousness is inadvertently stimulated by lightning. Traveled to the world in the mirror"

The muskets that filled the sky instantly disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared before.

"It seems that the special medicine of the little blue-nosed reindeer is indeed very effective."

The man who figured out the problem slowly floated down from the air, came to the magician, and said with a smile: "You are really lucky, Sherlock."

"From this point of view, we are indeed very different."

The Sherlock in the mirror was only separated at the moment the sorcerer ate the mirror fruit, so the negative effects of Samona naturally could not affect him.

"Why do you know this information about the ability of the Mirror Fruit so clearly?"

Sherlock looked a little weird. He suddenly felt that the person in the mirror in front of him seemed to understand the power of the mirror fruit better than his real body.

"The reason why should be because the environments you and I are in are different."

Spreading his hands with a smile on his face: "The environment determines the angle of looking at the problem, and the angle determines the direction of thinking. After all, the environment we live in is exactly the opposite, isn't it?"

"" Sherlock was silent, he was about to continue saying something.

铛

Suddenly, a deep, heavenly sound of bells came from the sky, drifting up with the wind and clouds, echoing between the heaven and the earth. The melodious and far-reaching bells were so clear, so ethereal, that they seemed to be able to shock people. human soul.

In fact, the sound of the bell really shocked the soul of a certain man with glasses.

"Uh" Sherlock let out a cry of pain. His eyes went dark, and he felt the world spinning. There was a sharp pain in his mind as if it was being torn by a sharp knife, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Oh, it seems that a lot of things happened while we were talking. Your idiot captain actually ran to ring the golden bell."

"I didn't expect that the sound of the bell could affect you. It seems that you will wake up soon."

Sighing, he looked at the sorcerer's slowly disappearing body, a look of regret flashing in his eyes.

"It's such a pity that we finally got to meet you. I didn't expect you to go back so soon."

but it does not matter.

As long as you have the ability to open the mirror to the fruits of your efforts, we will meet again soon, and by then

Thinking of this, the smile on his face was as gentle as ever, but there was no smile in his eyes under the lenses. The cold gaze was like an unsheathed sharp knife, full of murderous intent.To be continued.

ps: Sherlock, do you know the difference between a king and a mount?

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