Yokohama Notes of a Miss Wizard

After walking around for a while, they found a large enough space.

Alvira counted the number of people traveling with her in her heart, and estimated the size of the carriage.

Joan of Arc, Ranpo, and herself must go.If Sherlock goes, then Watson should go too.That means there will be at least three or five people.

Green pumpkin vines sprouted from the ground and grew rapidly, eventually bearing a golden round pumpkin.

After the pumpkin is ripe, the pumpkin vine will automatically fall off and dissipate in the air.

Miss Witch took out her wand from her bosom, and pointed it at the pumpkin.

The pumpkin swelled to about the size of a van, but in terms of volume, it was much larger than the van.

The skin was glowing with metallic luster, and a pumpkin carriage with a height of one floor appeared in front of several people.

It has a pumpkin orange shell, dark green tires, gold embellishments inside and out, and a warm and cozy interior.

Only at this moment, the pumpkin carriage turned from a fairy tale to reality.

The three of them walked into the pumpkin cart one after another and sat on two sides.

Opening the window, Alvie stretched out her hand and conjured up a puppet driver with four wooden horses with wings.

Seeing that she was ready for everything, Holmes and Watson appeared in front of the three together.

"Al, you and Joan sit on one side, and the three of us sit on the other side. Let's go when we are all seated."

Holmes separated the two of them neatly, and rearranged the seats according to their sexes.

"Miss Hudson is staying here?"

Alvira directed the puppet to steer the carriage in the direction of Romania.

The wooden horse flapped the wings on its back, took two steps forward and then pulled the whole carriage and flew into the sky.

Under the effect of magic, the five people in the carriage did not feel any bumps.

As the height gradually climbed, Watson replied: "Miss Hudson said that she will explain the situation to the detective agency for you two, please rest assured."

With Miss Hudson around, Alvira was naturally relieved.

She raised her hand to conjure up a table, took out a pen and paper from the ring, and wrote a title on the paper with the pen in hand - "Battle Plan of the Holy Grail War".

As someone who had the same reason as Joan of Arc to go to the scene of the Holy Grail War, Miss Witch drew a straight line vertically and divided the paper into two parts.

After writing her name on the left half of the paper, Alvira looked at the two detectives sitting opposite her.

"Let's take advantage of the time to hurry, let's make a plan for the next step?"

"First, the part about me."

After she circled her name on the paper, she pulled out an arrow pointing to the name of the Maiden of Winter that she had just written down.

"I'm definitely going to find the Great Holy Grail, which is the Holy Maiden of Winter. In order to find out the connection between us, this may be the only way."

"Silver hair and red eyes are the typical characteristics of Einzbern's artificial human, and if my original appearance is also silver hair and red eyes, it means that I was shaped with them as a reference."

"And since Sherlock is my Ruler, it means that to some extent, I have the same function as the Great Holy Grail that can summon Joan of Arc now."

Alvira stared at her palm in a daze.

Seeing the chaotic lines on her palm disturbed her for a while.

"So the purpose of creating me is also easy to understand. This is roughly the same as the purpose of turning the winter maiden into the heart of the Great Holy Grail. If it hadn't triggered the singularity, the [book] gave birth to consciousness and then perfected it. Out of who I am now, the person who created me may have achieved his goal."

"Yes." Holmes played with a convex lens, "It is precisely because your personality as 'Alvira' has become more and more complete, and the impact you will have is unpredictable, the mechanism of the 'Holy Grail' can be summoned by Arthur. I shouldn't be here."

"Although I am not in the Holy Grail War centered on you, as your Ruler, I will still perform my duties."

The blue-haired young man crossed his legs and said calmly, "Whether you are Alvira or another Holy Grail, I will serve you until I have to leave."

"There will not be another Holy Grail!"

Edogawa Ranpo and Alvira said in unison.

The two looked at each other, and Mr. Detective raised his chin with great confidence.

"Al just promised me!"

"Oh?" Holmes was noncommittal.

The fingers of his right hand tapped on the back of his left hand, which was regular and rhythmic. "What can be deduced now is that among the fourteen masters, one of them must be the one who created you."

"Because when you were born, 【Book】immediately hid you in the world he created and transformed you. He had no way to realize his wish through you. But after you appeared in this world, During the year, the Armed Detective Agency also hid you very well."

"So only by participating in this Holy Grail War and winning, can he get in touch with the Holy Grail again and realize his wish."

Alvira drew two rows of stick figures on paper, seven in each row.

She put a big question mark between the two columns, and sighed, "I know."

"However, as my Ruler, you can't let him catch me, right?"

The black-haired girl tilted her head slightly and smiled briefly.

Holmes raised his eyebrows and emphasized, "Other than that, I cannot interfere in their Holy Grail War."

"But Ranpo-sama can do it!" Edogawa Ranpo who was sitting next to him immediately snapped up, "No matter what Al wants to do, Ranpo-sama will help!"

Without even giving him a look, the blue-haired young man said in a voice calmer than the surface of the water: "Otherwise you wouldn't be sitting here now."

Even though Mr. Detective is no longer a pure brain worker, he clearly knows that he still cannot beat Holmes.

Had Holmes not consented, he might have been thrown out of the carriage by this man in the first place.

Edogawa puffed up his cheeks in disorder, and couldn't refute anything, so he could only turn his head and look out the window.

Biting the tip of her tongue, Alvira had no choice but to touch his toes under the table to show her concern.

Taking a panoramic view of the little movements of these two people, Holmes tapped the table helplessly.

He sighed and sat forward, "So after you arrive in Romania, first investigate how to get close to the Great Holy Grail with Mr. Ranpo, and be careful not to meet the Master of any side. At least not in your appearance We met when we had silver hair and red eyes."

Upon hearing Holmes' instruction, Alvira nodded wildly like a chick pecking rice, and wrote it down on the paper at the same time.

"After finishing my part, what about you, Jeanne?"

She wrote Joan's name on the right half, and drew two dashes under it.

"What do you think about this Holy Grail War?"

Miss Witch rested her chin on her left hand and looked at Joan of Arc next to her.

The blond girl smiled softly, "Unlike you, Al, I have to see the servants and the master on both sides to determine what went wrong."

"So I'm going to go to Yug Domireni, which is the base of the black side - Tulifas to take a look."

"This Holy Grail War will evolve into the current form of the red and black battles. The black side who provoked the Holy Grail War will undoubtedly account for a large part of the reason."

Joan logically analyzed the clues she knew as the Ruler of the Holy Grail War.

"But the location of the Holy Grail should be unknown, and in the past Holy Grail Wars, the places where it finally landed were also different. Therefore, it was impossible for Black to get the Holy Grail, let alone get it from Fuyuki City Move to Romania."

"But it did happen."

Alvira took notes while taking notes.

She also drew fourteen stick figures under the name of Joan of Arc, framed the seven black stick figures, and marked keywords such as "source of Holy Grail information" and "way of moving the Holy Grail".

Who among these fourteen people can understand the Holy Grail so well?

And one of them was related to me.

and many more……

Miss Witch sat up straight suddenly, looked at the others, and pursed her lips.

"Isn't the person who knows the Holy Grail very well the one who created me?"

The more she said it, the more she felt it made sense.

"Apart from him, who else can understand the structure of the Holy Grail so clearly? If I can be created, it won't be difficult for him to remove another Holy Grail, right?"

Seeing the slightly satisfied expressions on the faces of the two detectives sitting opposite her, Alvira became more confident in her deduction.

"Then it looks like this person belongs to Black Fang?"

Edogawa looked back at Luanbo, and shook his head at her, "If you want to know where he is from, just wait a little longer."

He will create "Alvira" for his own wish, and when he can't get her, he will design a plan about the Holy Grail War, forcing the Great Holy Grail to summon Ruler Joan of Arc.

These all show that his wish is not simple, and even has a huge impact.

Based on this foundation, it is impossible for the people behind the scenes not to know that Ruler will inevitably appear in this Holy Grail War.

In order for his wish to come true, he will definitely send followers against Ruler.

The servants who are sent out will reveal a lot of information.

Including but not limited to the camp of the people behind the scenes.

"It doesn't rule out the possibility that other people know about the Holy Grail." Holmes added, "However, people who have nothing to do with you don't want the Ruler for this Holy Grail War."

"In other words, only that person will target Joan."

Driven by magic, the pumpkin carriage rides on the clouds, heading towards Romania at a speed that cannot be matched by machinery.

Within a few hours, the group entered Romania.

As soon as she stepped into Tulipas, under the watchful eyes of several people, Joan held the flag in her hand, and an armor made of cloth and metal appeared outside her body.

Looking at the increasingly clear buildings and land outside the window, she suppressed the gentle smile she had always kept.

"This is my battle, you don't have to worry about me."

The blond girl opened the carriage door horizontally and said without looking back.

Strangely, although she opened the door, the rest of the people did not feel the wind blowing into the compartment.

Hearing her words, Alvira had no choice but to withdraw the magic she set outside the carriage, allowing Joan to jump out of the carriage directly.

The bitter wind only rushed in for a moment, and then was stopped by magic again outside the carriage.

There was a distance between the pumpkin carriage and Joan of Arc, and Holmes glanced at the direction of the fight from the window.

He leaned back on the backrest, stroked his chin and said calmly, "So it was him."

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This chapter should be able to make it clearer for Al.

Be handsome soon 233333

By that time, I must say that Al is the most handsome! ! !

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