K-type Mage

The weather in London, England is always gloomy, the fog is thick, and the men in black suits spread out silently, rooting like blood vessels in several alleys in the city, and a silent chase took place.

The man in the black coat kept turning the winding path, his brain running at full speed, enough for him to leave here safely and connect with the previously prepared "back hand".

The Thames flowed quietly in the fog, the ships were indistinct, and the man stopped suddenly.

"good afternoon."

On the bench by the river, the black-haired young man whose face was blurred in the mist lazily spoke to the "running" man.

"I have no malice." The clear male voice said briskly. He stood up from the bench, the corners of his dark blue coat hanging by his side, as if his movements hadn't changed since the beginning, "Mycroft Holmes, Hello, I am Yuan Shen."

The face behind the white mist was revealed, and the black-haired and black-eyed Oriental had a gentle smile on his face.There was nothing unusual about his appearance, he looked like a tourist from a foreign country.

"Yuan Shen, hello." Mycroft Holmes nodded politely, "Are you having a bad time in America?"

Yuanshen blinked, understood something, and said, "Wow—it seems that the little prince hasn't become a lunatic yet."

"Then let me tell you one more thing, Holmes." He said, "Your brother has entered the copy of the game."

Mycroft Holmes: "..."

The black-haired young man looked at him, there seemed to be mist flowing in his pure black pupils, without any emotion, he just smiled and said: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Loki, whose appearance was changed by illusion before, told me what happened in the United States, and Mycroft Holmes, who had sent his younger brother and roommate out of the United States earlier because he noticed the changes around him, stared at the bench refreshed The black-haired young man looked at it for a while, and said, "I need your help, Yuan."

He was not going to leave London.

"I hope that the performance of human beings can satisfy you." The British government said this, and Yuan Shen just kept smiling and listened calmly, "I also wish you can obediently reject the malice outside the world, Mr. Yuan."

"With your kind words, Holmes." He said politely, "I have no objection if you think so."

It's better to say that I'm happy to watch humans do things by themselves.

When the pursuers in black suits came to the banks of the Thames, the benches were empty and cruise ships passed by in the mist on the river. Holmes in the black coat turned to face them, showing the hypocritical smile and sharp eyes unique to the superiors.

"We should be considered "companions" now. He said, without any ups and downs, and ordered, "Let's go, the meeting is in progress, isn't it?" "

Even if they are brainwashed, they still follow the original subordinate hierarchy - as long as they are "companions".So the black suits dispersed meekly and silently. A black vehicle drove up from a distance and stopped in front of McCoff. The female assistant Anthea did nothing wrong.

"Your private affairs seem to have taken too long," she said.

Holmes smiled and said nothing, and went up from the other side.

***

The wrinkled black coachman parked in front of the lady on the side of the road, and also blocked the malicious sight from all directions.He smiled humbly and said, "Ms. Romanov, do you want to come up?"

Natasha stared at him, then glanced at the team map on the light screen, smiled sweetly, and said, "Of course."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a comatose man was curled up in the corner. She got in and sat down without changing her expression. The carriage started to jog slowly and left the street.

"Mr. Holmes, did you find anything?" She asked, and she couldn't help admiring after a pause. "Your disguise technique is really excellent."

"Of course." Sherlock Holmes took it for granted that other people's praise and criticism are irrelevant to him, but after becoming a roommate with a military doctor, "Amazing" and "great" are very beautiful words-after all, this is the truth . "This is an illusion that simulates a real alien world, and the information is very clear, but why are you in the United States willing to accept this method?"

"This is indeed not the best way for human beings." Natasha agreed, not caring about the other party's ridicule. To be honest, compared with the British government, this little Sherlock Holmes is still "gentle".

"Don't compare me with that fat man." Sherlock, who was driving the horse, said without looking back, "I have a question."

Under the surface of the coachman who was under the pressure of life, the consulting detective watched the peaceful scene on the street with eyes as calm as looking at a corpse being dissected, and his tone did not fluctuate.

"Are American politicians really not aware of anything?"

Natasha frowned.

Although the Avengers Alliance is an official organization led by S.H.I.E.L.D., the complexity of its members dooms it to great freedom. Among them, she, who was originally sent to undercover Stark Industries, has a closer connection with S.H.I.E.L.D. Fury also trusted her a lot.To some extent, it can be said that it is responsible for various work between S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers.

"There was absolutely no leakage of the most fundamental information," she said.After all, it was Gotham's Dark Knight who collected the information at first, and Iron Man was not put into the S.H.I.E.L.D. database later.

"Don't say stupid things." Sherlock said harshly, "I don't know who the guy you trust is, but the enemy can't be satisfied just by watching the game." The mind's assessment of the man behind the scenes, fast, "The game is a 'concession', it can't be 'that's all" - let the guys outside look it up. "

Natasha: "..."

Is Sherlock Holmes always like this?

"What happened to England...?"

She heard the young man outside the carriage click his tongue impatiently, and his voice didn't sound very happy.

"I don't know for sure," he said, "but the fat man is probably surrounded by enemies."

——This is what he realized after he deduced that this game was just a "concession".

There was silence inside and outside the carriage, only the slight sound of wheels rolling over stones and clods.Natasha, who looked down and thought for a while, replied with some worry: "I think Mr. Yuan will pay attention."

That's a trustworthy person.

"Really." The detective who heard the meaning curled his lips, and replied casually and vaguely.

……

Bruce Wayne is the richest and sexiest man in Gotham. He is also the dark knight guarding Gotham with fear and awe. He is a perfect detective who repeatedly jumps between two completely different identities. He really wants to be an "ordinary person" Gaining information about his identity is no more than a breeze—even in an unfamiliar world.

The city named "April" showed no signs of war, and when "Nain" was mentioned in a well-informed place like a tavern, only someone said with a strange smile, "Every time, Haven't you gotten used to it yet"—the identification with his local identity is deeply ingrained, which may be the convenience provided by the system.

The green dot representing Steve on the map has already entered the city, and the other two have also overlapped before, and it seems that the route is coming here.Bruce walked briskly out of the narrow alley, avoiding the hands of the heavily made-up warblers stretching out to attract guests: this is a very remote place, and the entire area is shrouded in the shadow of high-rise buildings, so that Even during the day, it seemed like night, and it also reminded him of Crime Alley in the East Side during the night patrol in Gotham.

He's a little concerned about the exorcist Rack Uther that Steve met.

Regarding the game, the mirror space was created by Doctor Strange, and the game was jointly built by Yuan Shen and..."Yuen", but the copy that Jason cleared was not "challenging" in any way-the living creatures in it, including The "protagonist" played by the player has the characteristics of Yuanshen: the opponent who can be called mysticism will never do this.

If the first dungeon was unexpected by Yuanshen, then what is the purpose of letting them observe Yuanshen's "Yuen"?

Even if it is Cthulhu...but now it seems that it can only be speculated by the way of human thinking, as long as "Yuen" is as "rational" as his true identity.

He—He hopes that they can form a certain understanding of Yuanshen in the process of "understanding Yuanshen".

To be honest, Batman has always thought that Yuan Shen was a bit weak when facing "Yuen".Emotions probably affected him more than anyone imagined.

But from another perspective, Yuanshen's bottom line is also more elusive than everyone thinks.His tolerance for "Yuen" is almost terrifying and impossible for ordinary people.

No one can really understand and understand him.

Bruce knew this very well, so he was confused after speculating on the purpose of "Yoon".

Do human concepts affect Yuanshen?Doctor Strange claimed that Yuan Shen himself admitted that he was only one step away from becoming an evil god, or...a kind of subtle influence and promotion?

A strange intuition hit him.

In the dream, Jason saw the traveler who was looking for the soul of his best friend. It was "Youguang" and "Yuen", and it was an illusion constructed by the indescribable chaos...an illusion of the real past.

Lak Uther, there must be a reason for his appearance, and Yuan Shen also admitted that he has the ability to change his image.

...Maybe Lak Uther is just an identity that Yuan Shen used in the past.

And the opponent must have already entered the city.He personally revealed the meaning of the name of the game dungeon - "Tomb of the Gravekeeper".

A young man with black hair and blue eyes had already walked onto the avenue.

The blond young man on the roof by the side of the road smiled and looked at him with his chin propped up. When he noticed his gaze and looked up, he raised his hand and greeted him cheerfully, saying, "Hey! Good afternoon, young master, you look right. I'm not very satisfied with the new environment~ Do you want to do something happy with me?" He jokingly raised the corners of his lips, his green eyes were half-opened and half-closed, as calm as a lake reflecting the green mountains.

Bruce: "...?"

The most common thing in Gotham is the lunatic who likes to say some ambiguous words to Batman. He also heard the words of tigers and wolves from the little gangsters during the night patrol, but suddenly he heard that no matter how casual his behavior was, in the final analysis, he was extremely serious. —— Past version (Unidentified) - Saying this also gave Bruce a sense of horror of hearing Superman say earthy love words.