My followers have invincibility written all over their faces

James Moriarty, the lovely and charming villain in the famous detective novel and the big IP in the history of global culture "Sherlock Holmes", known as the "Napoleon of crime", his real identity is a professor of mathematics, and he is currently a follower , Among the children in the area where the father loves to burst.

Although, maybe, maybe, I was that kid in his eyes.

Li Shuwen led the way, while Moriarty walked side by side with me in small steps with a smile on his face. On the other side was Matthew, a Sherlock Holmes fan who was peeking at him secretly.

"That...Professor Moriarty." I couldn't stand Moriarty's fatherly eyes, "Since you are real, Holmes should also exist, right?"

"Of course." He replied, and the beautiful blue butterfly-patterned high collar swayed on the cheeks of the middle-aged man with his footsteps. The appearance of me is that of an uncle in the [-]s? I really want to be a handsome guy and be looked at by little girls with admiration and admiration, okay?"

Jotaro looked over coldly, and Moriarty blinked: "Huh? Young man, do you have anything to say?"

Li Shuwen led us to an old iron door. Few people passed by here, and there were no staff nearby. The original gray paint on the door was warped and peeled off. He easily pulled the broken iron door open. He signaled us to keep up: "If you have a flashlight, take it out."

There was a burst of cool air coming from behind the gate, as well as the humidity of water vapor.I took a deep breath involuntarily, and then turned on the small flashlight that came with my bracelet.

Li Shuwen was the first to walk in, stepping into the long downward staircase leading to the seemingly bottomless darkness. The 17-year-old Jotaro took my hand and held it tightly: "Be careful."

Xu Lun immediately pulled up my free other hand and stuffed it into her father's wide and dry palm: "Quick, Li Xiang's hand is still free, Dad, take care of it!"

Moriarty made a "tsk tsk" sound: "Wow, Mr. Kujo, you must seize the opportunity."

He successfully received the stares of the three empty bars present.

I didn’t shamelessly pull two Jotaro—and this mode of holding the tall man with both hands is really like a child going out with his parents, and finally the older Jotaro went to look at Xu Lun, Moriarty, on the other hand, put his carelessness on Matthew.

"Mr. Moriarty, may I ask how did you and Mr. Holmes confront each other in Reichenbach?" she asked in a low voice.

"Oh, oh, that's a sad thing for me." Moriarty pretended to wipe away his tears, "but the thing that hurts me the most is why I was the only one who fell to die! That guy Holmes fell too, Why can he be resurrected because of the author's preference?"

I said, "Don't worry, Mo Niang in the Rolling Fortune version is also resurrected, maybe it's just that Conan Doyle didn't have many villain fans in that era."

Moriarty let out a contrived but not obnoxious whine: "That's why I like this era! Although there are things like surveillance, fingerprinting and DNA testing - but it's more fun to challenge, isn't it?" Is it? And everyone likes villains very much!"

Xu Lun muttered: "The premise is that the villain must be good-looking."

I quietly gave Xu Lun a thumbs up: "Yes. A certain ghost king still has a lot of fans, but after his disfigurement, the fans ran away. This is the ruthless reality."

Wu Mi: I feel that I have been connoted!

We don’t know how long we have been going down, but Chaldea’s communication keeps counting for us, and Dr. Roman will remind us every 10 meters, until we reach a depth of 100 meters underground.

"There is a very famous drainage facility under Saitama Prefecture. I remember you called it an 'underground temple', right?" Moriarty snapped his fingers, and out of his palm flew a A beautiful butterfly with a faint blue light, the butterfly flew forward, passed the crowd, and then flapped its wings to rest on Li Shuwen's shoulder, "We are now in an underground space similar to the 'underground temple', but this place is more underground than Tokyo's. The river is even deeper. Alas, because of this occasional water leakage and the like, I was flooded several times, and every rainy season is full of water..."

He folded his palms together, and when he unfolded them again, a beautiful big blue morpho butterfly condensed by magic power flew out.It flapped its astonishingly beautiful wings and landed tremblingly on Xu Lun's fingertips.

"For you." Moriarty said with a smile, "your mother said that you like butterflies. I thought about it and found that it is not difficult to turn into a butterfly with magic power. Look, this is a morpho, it Living in the tropics, many people don't have the chance to see live ones."

Xu Lun stared blankly at the butterfly emitting blue light like an elf, and when she raised her head again, her eyes sparkled.

"... Mom mentioned me?" She asked softly.

"Well, she chatted about a lot of things along the way, a lot about you—and her Mr. Blank." Moriarty folded his hands together again, and this time, after spreading them apart, the butterflies flying out flickered Another color, "This is the monarch butterfly. It is the only butterfly that can migrate. It is beautiful and tough. When it reaches exhaustion, it stops to produce the next generation, and then let the next generation continue their mission, toward the goal. The story of a 3000-kilometer migration that requires several generations of monarch butterflies sounds really sad."

We watched this beautiful orange elf gently fall in Xu Lun's hair, like some kind of exquisite hair accessories.

"The last one." Moriarty twirled his wrist in front of us in a showy manner, like a magician showing his empty hands before a performance, "but this time it's not a butterfly."

We all stared at his hands, but this time we were tricked by him - thousands of light blue moths flew out from behind his high-flying cape, scrambling with shimmering phosphorescence Flying towards the darkness deep in the ground, one of the reckless moths circled in front of me dazedly, I kindly pushed it with the back of my hand, and the moth stopped on the back of my hand, shaking Flash Phosphorus on the wings, then waved its wings again, and rushed towards the darkness with the large army.

"This is Isabella, the rarest and most beautiful moth in Europe. It can only appear in the mountains at an altitude of 5400 feet. Its lifespan is only three days and three nights." Moriarty looked at the faintly phosphorescent front. Lu, "It is said that anyone who sees Isabella will have good luck."

"Are you manually buffing luck for us?" I asked jokingly.

Moriarty smiled at me, then gave his stand-up collar a little shake.

"If possible, I would really like to share my luck with you. But unfortunately, I never seem to be a lucky person. It is the city and scheming that helped me get through this road without any danger." He nodded his Head, "So, while I'm still useful, feel free to ask me for help when you need a strategy."

"No need." I heard Joseph whispering from the bracelet, "Speaking of intelligence, I'm not bad. And I'm not a villain, you have a criminal record..."

Li Shuwen slowly approached the final exit with a big blue morpho butterfly perched on his shoulder.

"It's here, be careful of the top of your head." He turned up the luminous gear of the flashlight, "We need to pass through the pipeline in front, the pipeline is a bit dirty, pay attention to your feet."

He bent down first and got into the big pipe that was only half the height of a person. I smelled a smell of stinky ditch that seemed to be a mixture of rotten meat and damp water vapor. Xu Lun frowned and covered his nose with the back of his hand: " There must be rats here, I'm familiar with the smell."

I also want to ask why Xu Lun is familiar with the smell of mice. She reached out to protect the top of my head and patted me on the back: "Let's go."

The pipe isn't long, but the short stretch is more unbearable than the downhill.I was still holding my breath at the beginning, but when I found that I was going to be short of oxygen if I kept holding it, I had to take out a handkerchief from my pocket and cover my nose. Although I could still smell the stench, at least it eased a lot.

After walking about 200 meters, we finally came out of the pipeline with a thin layer of black sewage.

What unfolded in front of us was a vast, dark, huge underground cavity.

After arriving here, Moriarty walked briskly in front of Li Shuwen: "I know this place well! The well is over there, and it is the one that emits light. By the way, there are some small animals like mice here, be careful not to Step on them. No one has been here for a long time, and they will be a little unresponsive to humans."

I was a little bit broken: "My mother, Xu Lun, is your mother sealed in this kind of place?!"

Xu Lun corrected: "It's my mother."

Me: "...'Wo Di Ma' is just an exclamation usage."

The older Jotaro pressed the brim of his hat, glanced at the handkerchief in my hand, and suddenly asked, "Is this... the one I gave you before?"

I also looked at the white handkerchief in my hand, and suddenly remembered that it was given to me by Mr. Jotaro to wipe my tears when I fell from the Digimon world into Tokyo in 1999.

I promised him that I would wash it up before returning it, but since I never had a chance to meet him, I settled down with peace of mind.

"Yes." I said, inexplicably getting upright, "I washed it clean, and I always wanted to find a chance to return it to you. But I used it again just now, why don't I wash it again after I go back today?"

Xu Lun turned his head away to suppress a smile, and the 17-year-old Jotaro looked at his older self: "When did you get the habit of carrying a handkerchief with you?"

The elder Jotaro said: "After going to sea for scientific research, I forgot too. But it is really convenient to carry a handkerchief."

I gestured happily: "The handkerchief is really convenient! It can be taken out to wipe things anytime, anywhere, and can be handed to those who need it. It can even be used as a war book under special circumstances—"Kujo Jotaro, today I I'm going to take your dog's life! Signature: The handsome transfer student Noriaki Kakyoin, who has become good friends with Master DIO'."

Jotaro patted my head: "That's not what Kakyoin wrote."

I shrank my neck: "Oh. But the meaning should be similar!"

We gradually approached the "well" that still glowed in the dark.

It's really a well, somewhat similar to the Bone Eater Well I fell into before, but when I looked down, it wasn't dry mud or rippling water, but an endless river of stars.

This well is connected to the sky.

"I call it the 'Galaxy Well'. I've been identifying stars for a few years, and now I'm a master astronomer." Moriarty reached out and tugged at the hem of my clothes to prevent me from falling like this, "But be careful, If it falls in, no one knows where it will go."

Xu Lun straightened up: "Is my mother in here?"

Moriarty tilted his head: "Sure, Mylady."