[Comprehensive British and American] My Neighbor Mr. Holmes

Minutes passed by.

When William sent the last person away, Sherlock and Watson still hadn't come back. Seeing that the clock on the wall had shown zero and Christmas had passed, William sent Aunt Hudson back to the room to rest, while he He sat on the sofa and waited for Sherlock and Watson to come back.

At this time, light snow began to fall in the sky again, leaving only the lit street lamps along the entire Baker Street. When the snow fell, the snowflakes were clearly visible.

William opened the window, and a gust of cold wind dissipated the heat in the room a little.

"Some people say that snowflakes are the blessings sprinkled by angels on the world."

Suddenly, a person appeared next to William. His body seemed to be condensed with gray smoke, and he looked a bit empty, but as he opened his mouth, his figure became more and more clear, until he became exactly like a human being. When he was there, he smiled at William, and said in a gentlemanly and elegant manner, "I feel very presumptuous to visit late at night, but there is one thing I think I have to come."

Speaking of this, the visitor smiled again, "I think you probably don't remember me, so let me introduce again. My name is Agares. We had a very good time together a long time ago."

As Agares said, he stretched out his hand a little on the ground, and the smoke gradually shrouded it together, forming a luxurious chair, and he sat on it with a smile.

"Sorry, I really don't remember you."

Seeing this inexplicable person, William took a step back, ready to deploy a protective formation at any time.

"You fear me."

Agares glanced at William with a half-smile, and said, "Don't worry, I really want to kill you, but if I do, the days to come will be boring."

"Why did you come here?"

William frowned and couldn't help asking.

"You want to know?" Agares said, raising one leg and folding his hands on his knees, "I can tell you, but I have a request."

"What request?" William asked.

"When time permits, you can choose me. How about it? It's a very simple thing. You just need to move your mouth." After Agares finished speaking, he smiled brightly at William, looking very sunny.

"Pfft!"

As soon as Agares finished speaking, there was a sneer in the room, and William looked sideways, only to see a man in black walking out of the black smoke.

"It's ridiculous that you would believe the words of the liar Agares."

The man's voice was a little hoarse, like a deep cello, very pleasant to hear.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Barr. I didn't expect you to come too. I thought you wouldn't care about such things." Agares said, blinking at Barr.

"Since you are here, why can't I come."

Barr's tone was cold, but Agares didn't care about it, "Actually, I didn't want to come, but those guys found Sidi, since Sidi and the others want to find my little cute Sidi Why don’t I choose myself?” At this point, Agares sticks out his tongue and licks his lips, looking unsatisfied, “Speaking of which, Sidi is really beautiful.”

"He doesn't remember anything now, what's the use of telling him?" Barr didn't answer Agares' words, but just glanced at William, his expression unchanged, and said to Agares indifferently , "Now, stay away from him."

"Could it be that he entrusted this matter to you?" Agares suddenly realized, he looked at Barr's indifferent face, then at William's still curious gaze, and suddenly smiled, "Known as the oriental You, the king, actually listen to his words."

"You who are also bound, what position do you have to talk about me," Barr said indifferently, "At this point, we just need to wait."

"Waiting?" Agares blinked. "I've been waiting for a thousand years. To be honest, the thing I hate the most is waiting. Instead of waiting for something to happen, I prefer to grab it directly."

"I don't want to fight with you, it will be troublesome, but if you like, I don't mind doing it with you."

As Barr said, he stretched out his hand indifferently, and a purple thunderbolt formed in his hand. Although it was not the size of a fist, it was very powerful. It will definitely become scum in the duel.

Thinking of this, William said, "If you like, you can fight on the sea, because this place will definitely not be able to withstand your light blow."

After William finished speaking, he shrugged and shifted his gaze to Barr. He was somewhat familiar with the name.

"You are demon gods," William asked suspiciously, "How could my past have anything to do with you?"

"relation?"

As soon as Barr said two words, Agares interrupted him with a smile and said, "We are indeed related, because you have been with me before, and we have done everything."

Seeing this, William looked at Agares in surprise, and then turned his gaze to Barr.

However, Barr didn't answer a word, as if he had acquiesced.

"How is it possible, this is impossible," William shouted in surprise, "How could it be possible for me to be with you."

"What's impossible? You must know that everything in the world is possible, for example, after so many years, you are still alive."

Agares said solemnly.

"But I don't feel anything for you."

William shook his head, always feeling that what Agares said was a lie, but he couldn't refute it. However, what concerned him most was not the ambiguity between them, but the four words "you are still alive".

you are still alive.

Does this sentence mean what he thinks?

William couldn't believe it, "I'm obviously human, and this shouldn't change."

"I didn't say no you're human."

Agares smiled, his tone was frivolous, trying to make people unable to grasp whether his words were true or not.

"I……"

William hadn't finished speaking when he saw Agares' face change, and there was a trace of resentment in his tone.

"Damn it, it's time." Agares raised his eyebrows and said to William, "I'll come to you next time. Of course, I hope you will think about what I said."

After speaking, Agares' figure turned into smoke and disappeared into the empty room.

"I think……"

William looked at Barr and hadn't finished speaking. Seeing Barr looking at him with the same indifferent expression, William stopped suddenly.

"Don't promise anything, don't give anything, don't worry about anything, don't think about anything, time will give you the answer."

After Barr finished speaking, his figure disappeared in a flash, as if he came, quietly, "He asked me to tell you this."

"Who is he?" William exclaimed in surprise.

But at this moment, the room was eerily quiet, only his voice was echoing.

In fact, what happened?

William couldn't help frowning, what happened?

At this moment, a series of puzzles made him feel tired.

It would be great if Sherlock was here, he is so smart, he must have found something.

... Sherlock, why hasn't he come back yet?

William moved his gaze out of the window, and the snow outside still didn't stop. The white snowflakes were flying in the air, like the feathers scattered by an angel, soft and beautiful.

William silently closed his eyes.

"If one day I die, what will you do?"

who is it?

William opened his eyes and looked.

It was still the same person who had dreamed about it before, his face was not clear, but he had a voice that was very familiar to William.

"If there is no me, who can protect you for me?"

I can protect myself!

William wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word, so he could only listen to the man continue.

"Then, die, William."

die...

William was taken aback, and opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that he was lying on the table and fell asleep. The words of the person in the dream made him feel a little palpitation. He frowned, and when he wanted to continue to think about it, he would He felt a pain in his head, as if something was piercing him, so he couldn't help but not want to recall.

Philosopher's Stone.

Perhaps the key here should be it.

But where is he going to find this thing?

...Pomegranate Manor?

William suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became excited. Maybe he could find the answer in the pomegranate manor.

The white magic had already manifested in his hand, and when William was about to "teleport" to the Pomegranate Manor, there were footsteps outside the door, one after another, step by step, as if with an inexplicable rhythm.

This is Sherlock's footsteps, he will not admit it wrong.

William dissipated the magic power, he walked to the door, and opened the door before Charlotte opened it.

"Welcome back Sherlock, I forgot to tell you Merry Christmas, although it's over an hour."

William said, looking up at Sherlock and smiling.

Sherlock smiled when he heard the words, and walked into the house, followed by Watson, with a hint of inexplicable depression on his face, but seeing William waiting for them so late, his heart also warmed up.

"William, do you know what Sherlock said to you before we left?" Watson said, smiling at William. When I was a child, I met a person who could speak lips, and I learned a few words, just this one, I know."

When Watson said this, he glanced at Sherlock and saw him walking upstairs "as if nothing had happened", but he still noticed Sherlock's footsteps paused.

"What did he say?"

William looked at Watson curiously.

"What do you think?" Watson looked at William with a smile.

"I came back to ask for a cup of hot tea. You have lowered the IQ of the whole street. I'm leaving..." William said guessing.

"Neither of them," Watson smiled even more happily, "It's what you said just now."

"Huh?" William looked at Watson in surprise.

"Merry Christmas."