Miss Watson of the Sherlock Holmes

Eric Holmes felt that his life had encountered an unprecedented crisis, which was caused by "self". After he had a deep talk with Sherlock, the two of them came to the conclusion that they should first change out of their bad clothes , Let's talk after taking a shower.

Eric took out the necklace that Ursula and the fireball smashed on his head together from his pocket. The silver gem that had been carefully cared for by the owner was now stained with a layer of dullness.

Anyway, the current situation can't be any worse, he thought when he put the gemstones in the drawer, but when he returned to Block B, 221 Baker Street, the young detective found that things were still going on. will get worse.

The guest who stayed at his house temporarily, whom he hadn't seen just now, was actually here.

"What are you doing..."

"Isn't the statement in this newspaper very interesting~ Take a look at this again..." The umbral sat in a pile of London newspapers, picked out a few with a smile and handed them to the doctor and Mr. Holmes.

"Uh..." After reading the newspaper in his hand, Dr. Watson felt a certain confusion. After hesitating for a while, he decided to ask the client directly.

"Eric, is your reputation really like this?" He clicked on the newspaper: "No newspaper is saying anything good about you."

"If you take a closer look." Mr. Holmes added the knife unceremoniously: "You will find that there is only one newspaper that thinks Eric cheated, and the guy who cheated was still an unidentified guy named Alien. Others The newspapers think that my dear nephew was trying to deceive ignorant girls with some purpose from the beginning."

"..." Eric glanced at the newspapers that didn't have a good word for him, and met Dr. Watson's suspicious eyes, and his head suddenly ached.

Because of these newspapers and Sherlock's non-defense attitude, there is actually no way to defend him, because these newspapers are basically written by various groups active in London, and Eric "himself" has just circled London and done a lot The inexplicable thing is exactly the time when the crowd is furious.

This led to a sudden subtlety in Dr. Watson's attitude, which reached its peak when he received a note from Ursula saying that he was in a bad mood, so he stayed at a friend's house for a few days.

"I don't interfere." Dr. Watson said: "If you are still in the same situation next month, I will find Ursula a new house, or you can consider looking for another house if you want." When saying this sentence He was reading an article called "The Ladies Hurt by Eric Holmes in Those Years", which interviewed many parties who complained that the half-elves killed their newborn "pets" or destroyed them. Lost the "relationship" I was in love with and so on.

The young detective took a quick glance. There was no accompanying picture in the article, and of course it did not explain that the so-called newly born pet was a Baghilisk hatched from a rooster's egg. A street of people fell into a coma.As for the so-called love affair, the person concerned is a beautiful girl on the surface, but the inner soul is replaced by a male goblin when the girl is seriously ill and dying, and the lover of the other party is actually someone who admires the girl herself. A man was targeted because of a family heirloom related to fairies.

He felt that things could not go on like this, that he must have a good talk with Ursula.

"Night Detective, is there such a primitive way of connecting? Is there no other way to pass messages? Fairies don't allow it, but humans can also use it! Just like in the novel, writing letters or secret signs with lemon juice~" Shadow Monster listened After finishing his friend's plan, he was surprised.

"Send the message," Eric slowly repeated the words: "Who will pass it on to us?"

"Of course it's Ursula!" The umbral lowered his voice, and his tone was very sure: "You guys broke up with such a big noise, not because of this, one side broke into the enemy's interior or something."

"If you think so, surely many "smart people" think so too." Eric said.

The umbral pondered for a moment the tone of his friend's words, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"You really broke up!"

"It must be true on Ursula's side."

"Why?" Umber blinked: "Because you made your own decision, didn't take your own life seriously, tried to be a hero, and even tricked her, then pretended to be dead and ran away without apologizing."

"Don't you quite understand?"

"But we broke up now." Umber still felt that the development of things was a bit magical: "Is it possible to get back together?"

"That's the purpose of our night visit to the Witch Association." Eric stuffed the branch that Ursula had casually thrown in the living room, which he got from Mr. Ross, into a hollow walking stick.

"I felt like something might have gotten out of hand somewhere I didn't know."

So did Ursula, and things were clearly getting out of hand.What happened in Egypt obviously misunderstood these "kinds".

"But I don't even know that I am the reincarnation of the old god? Did you make a mistake?"

"It's impossible to get it wrong." Mrs. Luna said, "We have magic tools to detect the magic of the gods."

"...But this divine power is not mine." Ursula said, "It was an accident of traveling to Egypt."

"You thought it was an accident?" Madam Luna laughed.

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not. I know what happened to you in Egypt. Our people actually intervened and took advantage of that incident."

"use?"

"Yes, I did a little test with it."

"Did you know, Miss Watson." Mrs. Luna said, "That space was built by the residual divine power of the old gods, and it is incompatible with the current world. What, only after returning to reality, the body will be clean, without any power remaining. The law will purify things that should not exist."

"However, there is one exception, that is, the reincarnation of the old god." Mrs. Luna took out a handkerchief from her pocket, which wrapped some burnt charcoal residue. "This is collected from the alley you destroyed. We tested it, and the flames carried the breath of the old Egyptian god."

"And, actually, you have a vague premonition, don't you?" she said, looking into Ursula's eyes.

I have a hunch, but it's not some old god, but how I came to this world, but since the other party thinks so, then...

Seeing Ursula's strange expression, Mrs. Luna pondered for a while before continuing to speak.

"Oh, and there is another main reason why we can confirm this matter. But the gentleman said that if he really can't tell you, he will tell you this matter again, so..."

The president of the Witch Association took out a letter from his handbag and handed it to her.

Ursula was genuinely shocked to see the familiar handwriting on the envelope.

"this is……"

"That's why we know everything about what happened to you in Egypt. We are absolutely close to your inside information. This gentleman will never harm you." Mrs. Luna.

Yes, he definitely won't.But it's strange that he got involved!

Ursula, with mixed feelings in her heart, opened the letter and read it, and when she had finished, her eyes lit up.

It turned out that this was the case, and it was for this reason that she became a foreign star.

"I agree to join you, but there is one condition." Miss Witch smiled after receiving the letter. "If you agree, I agree to cooperate."

"Tell me." Mrs. Luna also showed a satisfied smile.

"I want……"

The base of the Witch Association was at the end of an ordinary residential street. For a half-elf and umbral, it was very easy to enter this building that used many tricks to hide from ordinary people.

It's easy to overdo it.

When they explored the room where Ursula lived and sneaked into the balcony outside the room without any trouble, they couldn't help but glanced at each other.

"the light is on……"

The umbral squatted in front of the French windows, looked at the brightly lit room, and decided that he would grow on the balcony.

"Do you think she expected you to come, are we going in? This is definitely a trap, young master."

Eric didn't look at him, he pushed open the half-open French window and walked in.

As they expected, the owner of the house was waiting for their arrival.

"Welcome, my dear ex-fiancé~"

Miss Witch stood under the light with an extremely relaxed and cheerful smile.

"Also, since the sneaky gentleman at the door is here, why don't you stay for a few more days~"

Eric raised his hand and caught a letter that flew along with the voice.

He looked at the full body of guards in the room and Ursula who raised her chin slightly to signal him to read the letter, and lowered her head, intending to read the letter first.

He was very surprised by the sender's signature on the envelope, which was Professor Watson, Ursula's father's name.

"Have you finished reading it?" Miss Witch watched him close the letter again with a smile on her face: "Now that you've finished reading it, let's talk about the deception and harm you have done to me that my father said~"

Seeing Ursula's smile, Eric couldn't help taking a step back. He suddenly felt that he shouldn't have come here, at least not tonight.