"Who is it?" Alvira also looked over there, but was blocked by the inexplicably appearing and gradually dense forest.

She quietly grasped the wand and lifted her heart, not knowing whether to do it or not.

Holmes didn't care about the sudden appearance of the surrounding forest, but first introduced the heroic spirit he saw in a glimpse just now.

"The person who came to stop Joan of Arc was the Lancer (lancer) from the red side, Karna." He looked calm, as if he had anticipated the current situation, "and the red side probably still has an old opponent of mine. "

"James Moriarty?"

After recognizing Sir Doyle as her father, Alvira did some homework on Sir Doyle himself and his works.

For example, after reading "The Collection of Sherlock Holmes" written by Sir Doyle.

In this series, Sir Doyle designed a arch-enemy for Sherlock Holmes as the protagonist.The man was named James Moriarty, ostensibly a university mathematics professor.But in fact, he is a world-class criminal, and even his IQ is comparable to that of Sherlock Holmes.

Holmes called him "the Napoleon of crime" and in "The Last Case" resolved to die with him.

So when it comes to his old opponent, Alvira can only think of this name.

The blue-haired young man opened the car window and said, "This foolproof plan seems to be his handwriting."

"However..." He looked out the window and smiled slightly, "It's not so easy for this child to obediently obey his instructions."

The forest outside the window has completely obscured the line of sight.

Towering trees stood outside the pumpkin carriage.Gray-green bark, dry branches, dead leaves all over the ground and pale sky.

There is no beautiful scenery in front of me, and even the vaguely unknown objects like oil paintings in the distance have an inexplicable horror, and these are obviously not something ordinary people can create.

A little girl humming came from the forest.

She has knee-length silver hair and wears a simple black beret decorated with a pink bow inside and black on the brim.

When the long eyelashes like a small fan blink, her pink pupils will be revealed.

She picked up a corner of the black tutu skirt, and her little leather boots stepped on the fallen leaves, making a constant "chacha" sound of crushing the dead leaves.

"this is……"

She walked slowly to the side of the pumpkin carriage, and repeatedly looked at the puppet driver, the trojan horse and the main body of the pumpkin carriage.

"The pumpkin carriage in Cinderella?"

"Well, this must be the pumpkin carriage!"

Before the people in the carriage could answer, the little girl stepped on the pedal of the carriage, knocked on the carriage door, and said curiously.

"You are also magicians? Are there heroes like Cinderella or Fairy Godmother? Otherwise, how could there be a pumpkin carriage?"

Through the square window on the car door, Holmes stared at her for a second, then turned his head away after twitching the corners of his mouth.

The little girl snorted, and instead of looking at him, looked at the only woman in the car at this time.

"Are you Black Fang's Caster (magician)?" She pressed her baby's chubby face against the window, looked at Alvira, and asked, "But...whether it's Cinderella or the fairy godmother Not black hair."

This person doesn't look like a Heroic Spirit at all.

But the old man on our side doesn't look like a heroic spirit, maybe she will be in the same situation.

In short, it is much more convenient to be a Heroic Spirit.

The little girl looked at her, frowned, and smiled sweetly, "I want this pumpkin carriage."

Alvira looked at the three people opposite her.

Watson was vigilant, and his right hand was even on the gun.

Holmes was resting with his eyes closed, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Edogawa Ranpo squinted his eyes, glanced at the little girl, and said to her: "Don't worry, you can beat it!"

No... Is this a question of whether you can fight or not?

The helpless Miss Witch sat by the car door, opened the square window on the door, and gave her reply.

"I'm not Black's Caster, let alone a Heroic Spirit." The black-haired girl shook her head at the little girl outside the door, and continued, "I can't give you the pumpkin carriage as my current means of transportation."

"If it's not a heroic spirit, then..."

The little girl frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, she leaned on the car window and asked.

"You must be a magician, right?"

Let's count?

Alvira's golden eyes rolled around in their sockets.

Thinking that her household registration was still hanging on the side of the clock tower, she didn't struggle too much, and just nodded and admitted.

"Yes, that's great!"

Receiving Alvira's affirmative answer, the little girl clapped her hands happily.

She tilted her head and said loudly.

“[Come on, let’s play together?]”

With her words, everything around her and Alvira disappeared, whether it was the dilapidated forest or the pumpkin carriage.

Instead, there is a scissor tree full of scissors and a ground paved with huge playing card tiles under your feet.

The little girl picked up the corner of her skirt again and spun around, giggling for a while.

"I am Caster from the red team. You can only go back if you play games with me and win enough victories within the specified rounds."

"If you don't beat me, the pumpkin carriage will be mine!"

After silently recording the fluctuation of the little girl's magic power, Alvira looked at the little girl who only reached her chest.

She clenched her wand tightly, "What game are you playing? Best of three or best of five?"

Hearing this, the little girl stretched out an index finger, tapped it on her chin, and said slowly in deep thought: "Then let's play hide-and-seek."

"The rule is to win two out of three games!"

After all, she smiled as if the prank had succeeded, "Please note, I will add new obstacles every round."

She said as she ran out.

"For the first round, I'll hide first, you come to me."

"Then now, the game begins!"

The little girl ran and disappeared from Alvira's sight, and at the same time, a huge monster walked out of the forest.

It is as high as a story, and the whole body is reddish brown.

The muscular body is covered with an exoskeleton-like protective shell, especially the fists and knees.

There are also two hard wings of the same color as the body on the back of this monster.

From nowhere came the little girl's voice.

"Until you have counted ten, the Zhabolong will not make any moves. When you count ten and start to look for me, Zhabilong will chase you!"

While counting down from ten loudly, Alvira observed the Crouching Neck Dragon squatting quietly in front of her.

According to her knowledge, Jabberwocky, also known as Gabwocky, is an evil dragon in "Alice in Wonderland". In the end, Alice used the Buddha's sword to win the glorious day in the prophecy. Beheaded.

Although the fried-necked dragon in front of him looked different from the description in the book, at least its neck looked as easy to cut.

"Three, two, one, I'm going to start!"

Miss Witch pulled out the Buddhist pan sword from the ring and held it in her right hand.

At the first second of the countdown, she clenched her sword and rushed towards the Neck-Breaking Dragon.

Its huge body looks clumsy, but it also has wings that allow it to fly.

The fried-necked dragon flapped its wings twice, jumped into the air, and dodged Alvira's sluggish, incoherent sword.

Seeing that she missed a hit, Alvira was not discouraged either.

During this period of time, she only improved her physical fitness, and did not learn how to use weapons, so she didn't know how to attack with a sword.

Even if Sherlock had taught her a few tricks of Barton to protect herself, facing such a creature, Barton was obviously not enough.

It is a monster born in fantasy. When there is not enough force to suppress it, it needs to be defeated with corresponding weapons.

He flicked his left hand in the direction of the Jawbreaker's feet.

A slender golden chain was wrapped around its ankle, and the other end was held in Alvira's hand.

She tugged sharply again.

The chain shortened automatically, leading her to fly towards the blasting neck dragon.

Following the Jamaica's legs, Alvira climbed onto the Jamaica's back by climbing on the outer shell of its body.

Sensing that a "little bug" had climbed onto her body, the Zhabolong flapped her wings and tried to throw her off.

However, the chain was tightly connected to the Dynamite and Alvira, even though it tried its best, it couldn't get rid of Alvira, instead it made her get closer to the back of his neck.

Putting the Buddhist sword on the neck of the fried neck dragon, Miss Witch took a few breaths before speaking steadily.

"From now on, you must listen to me. Otherwise, this familiar sword will be cut on your neck again."

The fried-necked dragon couldn't speak, so it could only stop its movements and fall back to the ground.

Using this chain as a rein, Alvira rode on the neck of the blaster, pointing in the direction of the little girl she sensed, "Fly there."

Threatened by someone with a Buddha's sword, the bomb-necked dragon was in distress, so he could only do what she said.

When the little girl watched Alvira's Jamaica as a mount and flew to her hiding place, the little girl ran out quickly, her whole face crumpled.

After aggrievedly admitting that it was Alvira's victory this time, she placed the Dynamite and prevented it from participating in her game again.

After finishing all this, the little girl urged Alvira to hide as soon as possible.

According to the rules of the game, she also counted to ten.

After announcing loudly that she was going to start looking for her, the little girl knocked on the floor, and the playing cards on the floor turned into soldiers one by one, and they lined up in front of her.

"Card player, listen to my orders!" She waved her hand casually, "I have them all, go find that magician!"

A total of forty card soldiers stood at attention and saluted in unison, and scattered around after taking orders.

However, to the disappointment of the little girl, even so, she did not find out where Alvira was going.

Seeing the time passing by every minute and every second, the time limit will soon come to an end.

The little girl admitted defeat without crying, and asked loudly, "Where did you hide? How could you not be found?"

I saw a small person the size of a hamster jumping down from her hat, and after eating something in mid-air, it changed back to its original appearance.

Alvira tapped the little girl's head with her wand, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "You have used so many elements from "Alice in Wonderland", don't you even recognize this one?"

"In Wonderland, drinking water can make you the size of a mouse, and eating cake will make you a giant."

"I just drank water that made me smaller and sat on your hat the whole time."

She looked at the pumpkin carriage that appeared not far away, took the little girl's hand, and walked towards the carriage, "Anyway, since it's two out of three rounds, I won you."

After opening the carriage door, Miss Witch carried the little girl into the carriage.

"So, you are my prisoner?"

The little girl, who never thought that she would lose, stared blankly at her, and it took her a while to say a word.

"Can captives sit in the pumpkin wagon?"

Alvira, who had just sat down, turned her head to look at her, blinked, pointed to the position of the puppet driver and said, "Although I have a lot of questions to ask you, but..."

The black-haired girl kept her face as low as possible, trying to show her seriousness, but she couldn't hide the smile in her tone.

"If you want to sit in the driver's seat, I won't stop you."

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This nursery rhyme is very OOC, the kind that has never experienced the FE series. (And I know that this sentence is not about activating the Noble Phantasm, but the sentence about activating the Noble Phantasm does not seem to be about the Wuming Forest...just...for the time being.)

Then, I really don't know why you're all guessing who's up to it.But I can only say that everyone's guesses are basically correct, and I thought of dead apples when I designed this aspect, so in fact there are three people who are doing things, why do you all guess two people 23333.

In FA, I did not change the Amakusa, but I changed the master of the black Lancer, and then the red caster was replaced by Nursery Rhyme, and Archer was replaced by Moriarty.

There will be a lot of magical changes in the future, just... please forgive me.I try to write as fluently as possible, and at the same time, I will add a lot of knowledge about Fate.

Thank you all for being here.

感谢在2020-12-2522:26:34~2020-12-2623:07:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 little boy, the principal of the kindergarten;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Jixuan 100 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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