Miss Watson of the Sherlock Holmes

With the loud noise came the shaking of the ground, the screams of women and the panicked shouts of men from the room.But the two witches under the flowers remained motionless, except for a little surprise at first, but they returned to normal immediately.

If this is a theatrical performance, then the audience under the stage will definitely be able to see a wonderful melodrama divided by walls, one still and one moving.

All the people in the house rushed outside at this time, and some ladies ran into the garden in a panic.Tripped over a small bush and fell onto the lawn.Seeing this, Ursula got up and patted her skirt, and pulled Miss Siren up by the way.

"The story can only be heard later." She said regretfully. "But before I leave, I want to ask one more question."

"Are you possessed?"

"No."

"Isn't that what Al is?"

"I just borrowed his appearance and used sea witch medicine. He himself agreed." Miss Siren said disdainfully, "I'm not one of those stupid mermaids who try to get something by possessing me. It's not easy for a fish to possess a human body." Stupid, after a long fusion, whoever survives in the end knows who it is."

Ursula agrees with this sentence. She saw a mermaid trying to possess a villager in her hometown, but was swallowed back.

"Looks like I have to ask one more question." Seeing this principled sea witch say this, Ursula sighed, and took out another moonshine narcissus and handed it to the other party. "What does that Al have to do with you?"

"You are so generous." Miss Siren took it with a smile, ate it in a few bites, stretched out a tongue with a clearly forked tip, and licked off the flower juice from the corner of her mouth. "According to your human calculation, it is my nephew."

"Nephew, is he human?" Ursula frowned.

"The child of my sister and a pirate who conquered the water-dwelling horse. He was born human, and the pirate took him back to live in the human world."

"It's exciting now, is that pirate still alive?" Ursula sighed.

"Of course, when Al became an adult, he went back to continue sailing." Miss Siren gloated and laughed. "I know what you want to ask, isn't that treasure? Hahaha, there is a price to pay for taking Captain Hook's things. I wish them never to go to sea in this life."

"Understood, I'll leave for a while and come back tonight to hear the rest of your story." Ursula relaced her boots and stamped her feet. "Before I leave, I would like to ask Bai, do you know the story of the White Snake?"

"What is that?" Miss Siren completely recovered her original nature in front of her, her original pure and weak face became coquettish due to the alienation of her temperament.

"A story about a snake demon in China who accidentally showed its tail and scared his lover to death." Ursula looked at her seductive appearance and said, "In the end she rescued him with magic medicine, but I think even the Moonlight Narcissus is A sea witch who is not easy to get, surely cannot ask Hades to soften his heart like Orpheus."

"Thank you for your concern, Witch Linze who is worried. He knows about Rhett." The sea monster covered her face and giggled.

Sure enough, Ursula thought, saying that the blond aristocrat was inexplicably in love, and he was still acting like he was on the train the day before.She even ignored her witch charm bonus, because she was raised by another witch.

While thinking, she started to run, ignoring the siren's shout of "Where are you going?" from behind.

"Of course it's to find a way to get little Holmes out of the treasure." Ursula held down her hat and nimbly passed through the crowd gathered on the street because of the loud noise. "I haven't traveled around the world yet, so I don't want to get involved with a ship of pirates who will live forever."

Panting, she arrived on the beach of the bay, where many villagers gathered, pointing at the fallen fence.

Ursula was really anxious now, and wanted to look over it altogether.Just as she took a tentative step, someone pulled her by the collar.

Falling back into a thin but firm embrace.

"Be careful, there are thorns on it." Eric Holmes' voice sounded from above her head.

"You didn't go?" Ursula turned around in surprise.

"Hush~" The young Holmes playfully raised his index finger and waved it in front of her eyes. "It should be said, welcome back."

"Looks like a great harvest!" Ursula snapped his fingers angrily. "What's the matter with that sound, the ground shook."

"I don't know either." Eric Holmes looked back innocently. "It happened after I came out, but before that I saw Mr. Lando hurrying in. Oh, and this."

He took out a dozen notebooks as if by magic: "Please put them away for me, hurry up. I'm not good at space magic. If you hide it on me for a while, it will be wiped out. At that time, Mr. Opal will be gone again." going to cry"

"Oh." Ursula coldly accepted the relics of the folklorist's father under his cover. She felt that even if they were found, the other party might cry even harder.

After the two handed over the "stolen goods", they took advantage of the opportunity to pretend to be onlookers watching the excitement and mixed in with the villagers.

After a while, a gray-faced man struggled to move the railing, avoiding the iron spikes, and got out.

He approached the crowd, and even though he was covered in dust and looked embarrassed, he could tell that this was Mr. Lando who had just hurriedly left in front of the guests.

The villagers rushed forward eagerly, yelling at one another.

"It's Mr. Lando!"

"Mr. Lando, what's going on."

"Were you on the other side of the cliff when it just shook?"

"Don't worry, everyone, it's still very dangerous here. Go back to the village first. I'll investigate and give you an explanation later." Even so, Mr. Lando maintained his demeanor and persuaded the villagers.

Under his long-standing good reputation and prestige, the crowd was about to disperse.

"Look! There's a hole there!" A thin but clear man's voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone looked forward, only to see that the mist rolled up by the dust under the cliff had dissipated, and there was still an extraordinarily dark area on the dark rock.

Because of today's weather, the villagers in front didn't notice this hole that was almost the same color as the rock, but under the reminder of this voice, everyone looked carefully and suddenly found the difference.

"My God. There really is a hole. Did it just explode?"

"I heard from my grandfather that there used to be pirates here. Is it a place to hide treasure?"

"Mr. Lando. Have you been inside yet?"

The scene became chaotic again.

Ursula pretended to be frightened, and buried her face in the arms of young Holmes, and she was dying of laughter.

The voice just now was made by little Sherlock Holmes using ventriloquism.I don't know how he did it, the sound was loud and he couldn't find a foothold.

Take the bamboo shoots.He blew up the door of the treasure cave and pointed it out on purpose.Obviously Mr. Lando can fool around, hahahaha.

She barely controlled her expression, revealing half of her face. "I'm so scared, Eric."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here. You see, it's no longer ringing or vibrating." Little Holmes comforted cooperatingly.

"I just said that you have to come to the beach to pick up some shells in this horrible weather." Ursula complained. "I didn't find anything, and this kind of thing happened." As she spoke, she slowly spread out the handkerchief that she had been holding just now, and showed it to the other party. Complete, looks like it took a lot of work to find.

Feeling Mr. Lando's dark, examining gaze leave them both.Ursula gave a small sigh of relief.

Eric Holmes looked at the little nervousness in her amber eyes with amused expression, and couldn't help pinching her face.

"Let go." Ursula knocked off the opponent's hand. "Let's go now? When I go back, I'll ask you to listen to someone tell a story, and then you can prepare to write a biography for me. I want a hymn theme."

"It is judged so early that I have lost." Eric Holmes shook his head.

"The matter is already obvious." Ursula was a little complacent, after all, although she was young, she was still a Sherlock Holmes. "I got the testimony of the main parties first."

"I think we have to wait a little longer. The time we agreed on is the moment the train restarts, isn't it?" Little Holmes didn't rush, and even had the time to help Ursula tidy up because she was running too fast and her belt was a little crooked. hat ribbons.

"Then waiting." Ursula said in a good mood.

By this time they had moved away from the beach.

"Isn't this the way back to the hotel?" Ursula followed him down the path.

"Didn't you say it in the morning? Let's go see that Al Mannay again." Little Holmes didn't stride forward in a hurry this time, but took care of Ursula's footsteps.

"But that Elmanet is no longer the one before." Ursula thought that Eric Holmes didn't know the inside story, and reminded him, "The current Alisa used the potion to change into his appearance. You If you want to know the details, you should go to her."

"No, what I'm looking for is this real Mr. Fisherman." Little Holmes was unmoved: "This is a half-blood like me."

They came to the witch doctor's hut for the second time today. The fisherman mentioned in the conversation just now was sitting at the door mending the fishing net.Sensing someone coming, he raised his head.

"Ah," said Ursula softly, seeing his face.

Little Holmes looked over with a clear expression, and saw his nominal fiancée covering her mouth and whispering to him, "Why is he handsome again!"

"Probably because it's going to rain," said young Holmes in a playful tone.

"what?"

Seeing that Al Manner had noticed them, Eric Holmes dropped his fishing net and stood up.He greeted him loudly: "Mr. Mannay, we meet again."

"Didn't you already come here this morning? Why, haven't you seen enough excitement?" Al Mannay still had the same grumpy look.

"Has his voice turned magnetic?" Ursula poked Eric Holmes.

"Didn't I just say that the sky is about to change." Little Holmes said helplessly, "Even if the half-blood is more human, it will still be affected under certain conditions and reveal the characteristics of another race."

"So you also get pointy ears on some occasions?" Ursula asked with interest.

"Hey, I can hear you. You two don't judge me casually in front of me, let alone flirting here." Elmanai said with a stinky face.

"Ah, sorry." Eric Holmes said without sincerity. "But we're really not flirting."

Ursula nodded aside.

Al Mannay had a dark face and obviously wanted to yell at them, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help touching his throat.

"It's very uncomfortable, isn't it?" Seeing this, little Holmes said to the fisherman in the tone of someone who had experienced it, "Ursula, I will lend you some medicine."

Ursula understood immediately, took out a wooden box from her interspatial bag, and handed it to Holmes.

After Little Holmes got it, he didn't even open it, so he forwarded it to Al Mannay.

"It can help you control your power. You are 20 years old this year, and you are almost in the awakening period. This will happen more frequently in the future. Is the reason why your sea monster relative came to human society to help you through this period?" Time?"

"You know quite a lot." Al Mannay wanted to maintain his rude voice, but the awakening of the siren blood still made his voice sound dynamic, no matter how fierce it was, it seemed to be arrogant.

He tried a few times, but gave up. "Tell me, what will you use in exchange for this medicine?"

"The real whereabouts of Miss Alisa. As her lover, you should be very clear about it." Eric Holmes dropped such a sentence lightly.

Two people were blown away.

"Lovers?"

"Lover!"

Ursula and Al Manner cried out simultaneously.