[Comprehensive] Daily life of dark creatures

"Don't try to persuade him to go to Egypt." Before Safi could speak, Sherlock took the first step to block what he wanted to say.

Safi said with a deliberately gloomy expression. "That's not my brother and sister, do you think I will be anxious?"

"You really can't, but you want to take down the Egyptian god system by the way." Sherlock raised his head and showed Safi a very deliberate and unbeatable smile. "By the way, tell that fat man not to mind his own business! Unless he still wants to be Sherry Ford's good boy."

What kind of title is this?Safi suppressed a smile and looked at Mycroft at the door of the laboratory. "Here, look, I tried."

Under the watchful eyes of Safi who was full of smiles, Mycroft always felt that his nervous toothache had recurred again. How could this little bastard, Sherlock, never grow up?He had no choice but to continue talking to Safi. "Egypt is the best breakthrough in Africa, and it is also the top priority. As long as Egypt can be solved, the remaining gods in North Africa will not be a concern."

"Heh." Sherlock sneered again, and the meaning of the ridicule was very obvious.

Not commenting on Sherlock's childish behavior, Safi just shrugged at Mycroft. "Anyway, I'm not free. As for Sherlock, you have to work hard on your own."

Mycroft ground his molars, and knew that the key point of the matter was still Saffy's attitude. Regarding his precious brother, he used to be able to control him a little bit in daily life, but since Sapphire appeared, All restraint is meaningless. "Since you are willing to give Moriarty a chance, Xuelin Ford and Oulos didn't do anything to offend you more than him, right?"

Safi looked at Mycroft playfully. "Are you their father? I simply doubt the ranking of the Holmes family."

Hearing such doubts, Mycroft rolled his eyes in an ungraceful English way, while Sherlock laughed out loud. "Maybe it's true, maybe it's my mother!"

"Shirley!" Mycroft gave Sherlock a stern look, and Sherlock stuck out his tongue at him, rarely objecting to the title, and seemed to be in a very good mood.

Mycroft touched his cheek, in order to prevent the recurrence of the old disease, he should speed up. "Your Excellency, you haven't decided to manage the people in Africa, have you? Sherry Ford and the others are a bit willful, but they have indeed inherited the good talents of the Holmes family."

Safi smiled and looked at Mycroft playfully. "Tell me, what happened to them in Egypt?"

Mycroft breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly. "...So, they failed to stop Moriarty's back in time, and are now caught in the struggle within the Egyptian theocracy."

"Theocracy?" Safi sneered disdainfully. The self-righteous forces in Egypt in this world can't be called theocracy. It's just the friction between the priests and the temple. After scrambling, can they overthrow the true gods of Egypt? Dominance?

Mycroft can also think clearly about these reasons, but after all, he is not familiar with the forces of the other world, and has never seen the major forces of the other world with his own eyes. Even though he has been reborn once before, after all, he lacks time and has no The method is to focus on learning. If the magical power cannot be fully controlled, naturally it will not be able to go to the other world. It just has a slight connection with the magical power of various countries.

Mycroft sighed, it seems that he must speed up the speed of getting rid of the power of the world, and the royal family is not at ease about letting him continue to be in charge of those confidential departments.

"Say it again, I won't go." Sherlock pouted, nailing the matter before Safi could think it through.

Safi came back to her senses, looked at Sherlock who was pouting, and couldn't help laughing. "You and Severus are more suitable for the laboratory. Besides, if you leave, who will help me continue the experiment?"

Hearing that, Mycroft glanced at the smug Sherlock, feeling a little delicate, they always said that he doted on Sherlock, but in fact Safi did not less dote on him!For this reason, even Watson, who didn't agree with the three views, was trained as an important member by default.Speaking of which...Safi seems to be more like a father, right?

Safi who was on the side didn't know that Mycroft was going strangely upside down, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Ghost Lamp. "Isn't your relationship with Egypt okay? Give me a message."

"Let's talk." Ghost Lantern said cheerfully.

It's really easy to do things with favors, Safi narrowed his eyes slightly. "Just tell them that all their forces in this world have rebelled, and they plan to build the Kingdom of God by themselves."

"...I thought this was exactly what you needed." Ghost Lantern thought for a while. "Is your person stuck in it?"

Safi stroked her hair. "That's right."

"I see." Ghost Lantern replied. "But if this is the case, how will you leverage the foundation of the Egyptian mythology?"

Safi smiled. "Why do they have to pry? They are not stupid. What's more, North Africa does not only have Egyptian gods. Hasn't the □□ gods always been a serious problem for them? The □□ gods are rooted in North Africa and West Asia, and the Indian gods The department has already seen the other party as disliked."

"Do you mean to let them move together..." Ghost Lantern pressed the pen in his hand, and thought for a long time before saying. "Also."

Safi hung up the phone and looked at Mycroft again. "I don't need to say more about the rest. You know better than me how to provoke the forces of the world."

Mycroft glanced at Sherlock sullenly, seeing the other party's still disgusted expression, he could only let out a heavy breath. "I see."

Mycroft failed to encourage Sherlock to help, so he could only forcefully shoulder the chain of events caused by his elder brother and younger sister. No matter what their normal relationship is, Mycroft will never let them have an accident. of.

As soon as Mycroft left, Sherlock took out a mobile phone and sent messages quickly, one after another, without a pause for 15 minutes.

Safi glanced at him and snorted mockingly. "You are obviously trying to help, but you still refuse to show it. When all the dust settles, you can be secretly proud and enjoy the feeling of being superior in IQ. What is wrong with you?"

Sherlock gave Safi a provocative look, put the phone aside lazily, picked up the coffee and took a sip before speaking. "Of course I'm doing this to prevent his brain, which is bound by the rules to become rigid, from rusting, or from being clogged with tons of sweets! Ah, don't worry, you don't have to worry about this at all anyway."

Safi stared at Sherlock with a half-smile, you bastard!Don't think this will stop his love of desserts! "Hmph, where's your Watson? I don't seem to have seen him and Will recently."

Speaking of this, Sherlock stared at Safi subtly for a few seconds. "You didn't call them...that's why they misunderstood...they took that little girl to Japan."

Safi frowned, not quite understanding what Sherlock's expression meant. "What to do?"

"Learning the knowledge of an insect master requires insects." Sherlock lowered his head and started a new experiment.

Only then did Safi suddenly realize that she raised her hand to support her chin, and touched the tip of her nose in embarrassment. "I did forget about it... Actually, you can go to Huaxia. Now, the east is generally calmer..."

Sherlock raised his eyebrows and didn't speak. Anyway, he didn't intend to take care of these things, and he didn't think Watson would be so weak that he couldn't even accept war.

Seeing Sherlock's thoughts, Safi didn't say anything more, and turned to look down at his and Severus' experimental records. One of them is used to modern laboratories and equipment, and the other still likes wizard tradition. Equipment, so the experiments are done separately, and they will be exchanged and summarized every other day.

Safi looked at the experimental data and records, confirmed that they did not go wrong, and nodded in satisfaction. "By the way, what do you think of Moriarty?"

Sherlock frowned. "do not bother me."

"Tsk, brat..." Knowing Sherlock's attitude, Safi can arrange Moriarty's future position. After all, between Moriarty and Sherlock, he still values ​​Sherlock more. of. "If there is a chance in the future, let him set up a laboratory with you."

Sherlock was noncommittal, or he didn't care at all, no matter how much Moriarty had provoked him, and how he had framed Sherry Ford and Orros, it didn't matter. At this moment, Sherlock's most important thing was magic research.

Safi walked out of the laboratory with a smile, planning to go to the manor in a carriage. He is avoiding the use of power now, and is also making the magic pattern array to control the power. The main material is the Rage God cells, but the Rage God cells are more dangerous. If the control is not good , might have devoured all the energy of this planet. Therefore, he was extremely cautious when refining the magic pattern array. At the beginning, in order to find the most suitable shell material, he went through the database again and again. It took a long time to decide on a suitable plan.

He intends to place the magic pattern array in his own half-plane, and then integrate his blood essence into it to form a linkage with the half-plane, so that as long as the half-plane is there, he can move freely no matter where he goes. If you use all your strength, the excess dissipated energy that misses the enemy will naturally be absorbed by the magic pattern array, so as to avoid accidentally destroying the world...

Thinking of this, Safi's state of mind can't help but become a little delicate. I don't know when he has become a strong man who can threaten the survival of the world. "But...it's not enough..."

A truly strong person does not need to rely on external force to cooperate, and can not hurt things that he does not want to hurt by relying on the restraint of his mind alone. Only at that level can he be said to be able to retract freely. He is still very early.

Safi sighed. His sense of crisis is really overwhelming now, and he has unconsciously started to study magic or academic research seriously as he did when he was a student in the past. Alcoza's magic knowledge is really amazing. There are too many and too complicated. Compared with the gods of Orcosa in terms of knowledge reserve, he does not have any advantage, but his future enemies may be...

Safi shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and took out a book from the storage accessories. He wanted to continue his study before being interrupted by Mycroft, but he was stunned when he saw the book in his hand. Suddenly, my heart trembled violently, and I couldn't help touching the heavy book in my hand. "I don't know how far the mentor... has reached now..."

Although he knew that it was impossible to compete, he still couldn't help but want to know the current strength of the mentor, and those living brothers and sisters, how far are they now?He squeezed the book in his hand hard, and narrowed his eyes slightly, which really made people curious...

It took a while for Safi to recover from his gloomy mood. He relaxed his fingers and looked at the book with a complicated expression. Even today, he still can't convict his mentor confidently. He couldn't control the fluctuation of resentment in his heart, and he should be very clear about the reason.

"The mentor doesn't actually owe me anything..."

He muttered to himself, and began to caress his precious magic book unconsciously. Although this magic book is called a book, it was actually written by the mentor himself. It is said that even the paper was specially made by the mentor himself. A special race that has been wiped out is no different from a private magic cheat, but the instructor gave him...

Huaxia always said that the master is the father, but for Safi, the mentor is not like this?He has been personally taught by his mentor for thousands of years!So...so why can't I hold back my doubts now?After all, is his nature too cold?

He doesn't understand either...