[Comprehensive] Captive villain BOSS

The rumbling loud noise poured down from the ears, as if penetrating through the brain, rushing to the chaotic mind; the darkness is like a warm mother, stretching out soft tentacles, firmly binding the consciousness in the swaying swirl.Between the vortex and the turbulence, a weak idea was born.Holding this trace of clarity, Moriarty struggled to wake up from the chaos, his body suddenly turned from warm to cold, and returned to the world.

When he opened his eyes, he didn't think about what he was going to see.The first thing that hits the eye is a piece of white, and it takes several seconds for Moriarty to realize that it is not ice and snow, but a snow-like waterfall.The cold water splashed on his cheeks, lips, and eyelashes, making his vision more iridescent.He blinked, trying to direct his body.Very nice and very flexible.Now it was time for him to figure out what was going on.

He and Sherlock had discussed time travel before.Sherlock inferred that as long as he died once in a way that fits the current world, he could go deeper; and Moriarty also agreed with this, so after solving the troubles that might cause problems for crossing, they jumped into the cliff one after another, Then I lost consciousness like every time I crossed... and regained consciousness.

But Moriarty knew well that the purpose of Sherlock's time-traveling was not to get deeper and deeper into himself...but to go through the necessary journey and return to the original starting point like a pre-set program.Sherlock is willing to die because he wants to live.I just don't know, after this world, will it be completely over?

Play with whoever you want.Dad won't accompany me anymore.

Moriarty leisurely crossed his legs on the rock and hummed a song.He was humming an excerpt of "Requiem", "Entering the Hall", and the rhythm of the tune and the sound of water unexpectedly matched.Out of excitement, he raised his wet sleeves, posed in a waltz pose, and danced with the void as the music progressed.This action added a little more than nothing warmth to his cold and stiff body, but Moriarty had no intention of pulling out his wand to save himself.His gaze flitted aimlessly over the cold-colored rocks, waterfalls, and the rushing long river at his feet, with a smile on his lips, and his footsteps like a drunk—what else does this world want to do?

Tripping over a rock, Moriarty staggered around in a circle and fell against the rock he had sat on in the first place.His eyes fell on this rock, and Moriarty suddenly laughed.He turned over, looked up at the unreachable sky, and put his palm to his lips to suck the blood that flowed out.That's right, the world doesn't intend to let him die... For Sherlock, Moriarty is still useful, very useful.I am afraid that he has returned to the starting point at the beginning and became the enemy of Sherlock Holmes.Cliffs, waterfalls... what else is there not to understand?

"Reichenbach." Moriarty muttered, lying lazily on the ground, letting the cold water flow take away the body temperature little by little.AWESOME... FANTASTIC... There should be another man, because since in the story he jumped off the cliff, there is no possibility of being alive, and this huge rock appears here, obviously recently taken from the mountain Pushed off because the crack in the bottom wasn't even wet, and there was an obvious crowbar scratch on the other end...not for him, but for the guy who survived the cliff fight.Undoubtedly, Sherlock... After referring to the question about falling off a cliff that he saw in the test questions, the result is already obvious: he has a loyal subordinate who is always ready to take revenge on Sherlock.Since he was so loyal, how could he not look for his master's body?

He didn't wait too long at the bottom of the valley, and the expected person came.When he saw that person's face, Moriarty immediately smiled—even though he looked decades older, his facial features were exactly the same as those of his real subordinates.

"Colonel Moran, I am very glad that you found me at such a critical moment." Moriarty said, raising a hand, motioning for him to pull himself up, "So, these dangerous stones next to me Is it your masterpiece too?"

Sebastian Moran, who served in Iraq, worked as a mercenary for a while after retiring from the army, and later became Moriarty's loyal subordinate for some reasons.Moriarty had no doubt that even if he told him to die immediately, Moran would not hesitate to shoot him in the head.It seems that in this world, Moran's identity and loyalty have not changed much.

With a broad forehead, well-groomed gray hair, a slightly narrow nose and a pair of cold blue eyes, this man who looked at least in his 40s respectfully helped Moriarty up, took off his cloak, and carefully Surrounding Moriarty: "I don't believe you're dead, professor, but it's still time to teach that nasty clown a lesson."

Moriarty snorted inexplicably, and wrapped his warm cloak tightly: "But you almost put me in danger. How should I punish you, Sebastian?"

He was venting his anger for no reason at all, because if "he" was unprepared and died at the bottom of the cliff, then whether Moran threw stones or not would be meaningless to him; and if "he" How could it be possible to put yourself in a dangerous location if you had prepared in advance?But Moran didn't complain, instead he said without hesitation: "If I unfortunately caused you harm, after I settle you down, I will apologize to you in a way that meets your expectations."

Moriarty laughed and said softly, "What do I want your life for, Colonel? Where's Sherlock?"

"Holmes escaped." A gloomy look flashed in Moran's eyes, "He must have gone to Rosenno. Professor, please go to a safe place with me, and then let me take Holmes' life..."

Moran didn't realize the difference between him and the "Moriarty" of this world at all. It seemed that it was another trick controlled by the rules of the world.Moriarty drew his wand from his pocket, twirled it on his finger, and asked, "Where is Watson?"

"Either on the way to Meiringen, or on the way back from the hotel," Moran replied.

The answer is not surprising. Sure enough, in this world, Sherlock and John Watson are also inseparable close friends.

"Has he left nothing for Watson?"

Moran thought for a while, and said, "I only remember a letter and a silver cigarette case, which were left behind after your consent, Professor, and they were placed on the cliff, so they must be easy to be found."

Moriarty whistled: "Great, Colonel, we're going to Meiringen."

Moran was a little confused: "Why? Will Holmes return there?"

"No...it's just that I think it's time to catch up with Dr. Watson and talk about our mutual friend, Sherlock Holmes."

The author has something to say: hhhhh no one guessed it was this, yes, it is the complete works of Detective Sherlock Holmes! 2333 happens to be Chapter 100, how can we not pay tribute to the original work? xxhhh The background of this volume is probably hot after the last case, closely following the timeline of the last case.The reason why it took so long to conceive is because I am going to create original works on the cases in this volume...orz, well, I am going to use my reasoning level to poison all living beings [Crazy smile] Also report a good news, the outline has been written, The next day should be hotter~

hhhh Also, everyone seems to be looking forward to Conan's follow-up. At the end of the last chapter, I forgot to post the picture I prepared before. hhh, please post the link directly~