Miss Watson of the Sherlock Holmes

When he saw the hateful face of little Holmes, Edgar Bruno's accumulated resentment broke out completely.

Ursu ​​noticed a strong flash of light bursting from his hand, and told her intuitively that the light was dangerous, not only for her, but also for Eric.

A long object was formed in the light, and it was placed together. The paladin, who was in anger, did not wait for the thing in his hand to fully appear, and rushed towards Eric in a charging posture. The light in his hand straight to the enemy's chest.

A flame gathered in Ursula's hand, but just as she was about to throw it to stop the attack of the angry paladin, she was grabbed by the wrist, extinguishing the magic power.

She looked at Eric with a relaxed expression in surprise: "Who are you?"

"Dang!"

The sound of metal crashing sounded very close to them, two golden spears collided together, a knight of Xi rode his horse and jumped in front of little Sherlock Holmes, stopping Edgar Bruno's attack with the weapon in his hand .

"Ah, that weapon!" Ursula exclaimed in a low voice, "is it their family?"

After being blocked, the paladin took a few steps back under the reaction of the opponent's strength and his own impact, but this did not dissuade him from thinking, instead he continued to wave his spear forward.

"Shield!" He shouted loudly, using his magic power, under the expression of James' resistance and helplessness, the blood magic was activated under the command of the heir of the family, a shield appeared in front of him, and a white horse leaped from it After being repelled by the condescending Xi once again, Edgar Bruno jumped on the horse with the magic elements.

The knights of humans and elves fought in front of the white throne.

"If it wasn't for my dizziness..." Ursula hesitated, and she shook the hand of Mr. Detective, who looked at the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, or shook her own hand, because the other party stopped her from throwing it. After the fireball, he didn't let go of the claws from her wrist.

"Those two horses and those two spears . . . look the same?"

"One point for Miss Watson." The young detective's eyes were full of smiles, and when Ursula moved her wrist to remind him, she stretched her fingers, moved down, and held the girl's hand: "Your power of observation Great progress."

"You, the apprentice detective, don't have much gold in your praise." Ursula glanced at her hand, which was tightly held by five fingers intersected, and her face was slightly red. She hesitated for a while, but in the end she still didn't shake off the other's hand, and He turned his head and continued to observe: "I don't know much about this kind of cavalry martial arts, but the fighting styles of the two of them are a bit similar."

"Or is that how cavalry fight?"

"No~ Your Excellency the Witch." Xie, who has always been in charge, felt the imprint of the goblin's territory when Ursula used her magic power, so he specially used the honorific title: "Although the knights' fighting skills are similar, but The melee combat with spears that you see is the original invention of our comrade."

"And you said that the similar horses and weapons are also unique. The horses are tamed by my comrades in the wilderness. As for the weapons, they are specially made for him. Have you seen the pattern on the handle of the spear? ?” Xi said, “That’s actually the cursive script of his name, written in fairy characters.”

"Ah... what is Gar Tal... what is S. Bru...?" Ursula did not have the perverted dynamic vision of Xi, who had the wind attribute. She concentrated her magic power on her eyes and squinted at several people It was only after Kazuki went back and forth that she could barely make out the string of characters. Since fairy characters are not her strong point, normal narration is fine, but when encountering such characters full of names, it is very difficult to read.

"Edgar Tartarus Brouillard." Eric helped her complete it very understandingly.

"Well, the name is similar." Ursula looked at the half-elf.

"To be precise, Edgar Bruno's name is derived from this name."

"What?" an incredible thought came to Ursula's mind: "You mean!"

"Hush!" The young detective raised his index finger at the corner of his mouth with his free hand: "It's interesting to let the parties reveal this kind of secret. By the way, I want to distinguish for myself. I agree with Sherlock, even if it is a heinous crime." I can’t take the blame for a crime he didn’t commit, and I will only serve the truth and justice.”

"Before the Holy Knights crossed that line, even if Bruno's family made a mistake, I would not think unfairly of the gentlemen of the entire Knights. In fact, in order to maintain the complex city of London, they I have made a lot of contributions. I am not the law of the world, and I have no right to decide the future and the way of doing things of most of the Paladin members who still have sincere hearts."

"I'll just monitor them," Eric said.

"Didn't you agree to the contract?"

"Ah~ I just made a plan after the other party decided to do this~" The young detective looked innocent.

She understood that the matter would not have been so dramatic, at least not because the paladin, who was very patient and tempered, came to the duel in a rage.

Edgar Bruno could hear the whispers of his rivals, but now he couldn't spare any energy to distinguish what they were talking about. To deal with Xi in front of him, he had to use his skills without reservation.

The two golden spears shining with the same brilliance collided again, and Edgar Bruno noticed that the opponent's habit of using weapons was...very similar to his in several confrontations.

Is this Xi imitating him?

No, the other party wants more...

He slammed back the opponent's attack, pulled up the rein and took a few steps back, jumping out of the ring.

"Who are you?"

After pulling away, he finally noticed the strangeness of Xi.

The white horse, the weapon with the same pattern, and when his eyes are looking at each other, the magic power is active, resonating with the impact of the weapon.

A terrible guess appeared in his mind.

Among Xi's warriors, there are humans who are going to the land of fairies.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Edgar Bruno repeated, in a polite manner, that he felt he was about to cast a shadow over the helmeted knight, and there was definitely Eric Holmes involved in this hilarious eccentricity.

He stared over there, and as expected, the other party was watching the fun, so he held Miss Watson's hand and watched together.

The soldiers of the Greek army did not speak. Seeing that Bruno had stopped fighting, they quietly retracted their weapons and turned their horses to go back to the team.

"Your Mightiness."

"Tal." Xi's knight didn't turn his head back: "I am only called Tal now, and Edgar's name already belongs to you."

"...Are you on his side?" Edgar Bruno was stunned for a moment and asked.

"This contract was drawn up by me." Hearing this sentence, Xi stopped, turned his horse halfway, and looked at the young paladin: "I only stand on the side of justice recognized by my morality, and this is also My original intention to establish the Holy Knight Order in that era."

In a rare commotion in Xi's ranks, he took off his helmet.

"My God!" A Xi at the end of the team covered his eyes: "I told him not to take off the helmet!!"

A face almost identical to that of Edgar Bruno appeared in front of everyone.

"Wow!" Ursula exclaimed, one of those sighs that see something beautiful.

Little Holmes' eyes immediately shifted over.

"You didn't look like this when you first met Mr. Bruno Jr." He joked, "It's not fair, it's obviously the same face."

"The facial features are the same, but the aura is completely different!" Ursula shook her head, "I suddenly understand the charm of this face."

"Haha." Eric laughed.

"You're not jealous." Miss Witch looked at him in amazement and bent over with a smile.

"Because when you met me for the first time, you had a higher level of emotion. I won't be careful when I surpass too much." He smiled narrowly.

Ursula froze for a moment, threw her hands away, put them behind her back, and pretended to be looking up at the sky.

She really didn't expect the other party to observe so carefully at that time and made a mistake.

Eric wisely didn't expose Miss Witch's deliberate dodge, gave her room for self-hypnosis, and changed the topic: "When Tal was still a human, in order to maintain the balance between the land of fairies and humans , established this knight order, and the Bruno family is the descendant of his younger brother."

Seeming to see Ursula's doubts, he added at the end.

"Now we can fight the red side without any worries." Eric looked at the paladins whose expressions were blank and had lost their language ability: "Do you know that according to the original code of the Knights, the weapons left by Tal Whoever inherits the main body will lead the Paladins."

"And this kind of inheritance does not necessarily have to be related to him by blood."

"Some things will only deteriorate if they are passed on by blood, but the resonance of the spirit can break through the long river of time." His silver-gray eyes were extremely bright. He looked away and looked at the paladin on the white throne.

"That's not where the fun of human beings lies." He looked at Ronald Knight from a distance, nodded in greeting, and laughed in a low voice.

"Fires that go out are lit in unexpected places."

"I thought you hated him," said Ursula.

"I hate him." The young detective also put his hands behind his back: "And you know why, but you also know that I have an advantage that you appreciate very much. I don't intend to throw this away to be hated by some guys, but you A trait I like."

The eyes of the two met, and then they laughed together.

"I'm sorry to delay the time because of my personal affairs." After negotiating with Edgar Bruno, Tal returned to the team.

When the two of them were talking, Tal used magic to isolate the sound, so everyone didn't hear the specific content of the two people's conversation, they could only see the unpredictable expression of the paladin, and how pale he was after the conversation. few faces.

"It's not a personal matter. With the restrictions of the Holy Knights, my work will be easier, and I don't have to be on guard against Fang Fang's backstab at all times." Eric replied: "But you took this opportunity to take back those things directly and hand them over to A more suitable person is beyond my surprise."

"Why are you... as expected, just like the rumors, very much like your father when he was young, I heard that your uncle is also proficient in this way." Tal laughed: "It reminds me of things when I was young, when Me, my brother and my nephews..." His tone and eyes became ethereal at this point, as if he was looking back at those distant years.

"My name is already Tal, and what I am making up for now is the restriction on the knight order that I didn't consider at the time, rather than forcibly changing the lives of future generations."

"And I think he will think it through, after all..." Xi, who was also named Edgar, said with a smile, "He inherited my name."

The wind howled, and the toy soldiers surrounded Mr. Fat Egg under the city wall on the edge of the chessboard. The city gate was opened, and the city residents on the streets began to arrange garlands and ribbons, humming a song with a strange tune

"They're coming,

they are coming

Once they come,

The tower will fall,

The palace will also be shaken.

"They're coming,

they are coming

Once they come,

flowers will bloom,

The celebration banquet will also begin. "

"Is this a dream?" A child in pajamas pinched his face: "It hurts."

"Are you an idiot?" His friend gave him a disgusted look, and he was about to say a few words to his good friend, but those free-moving toy residents in the city attracted his attention: "Look! Teddy bear can walk!"

Crowds of children appeared on this street run by toys, rampaging lively and lively. They were full of curiosity about everything, and the joyful laughter filled this small city.

"Go to the square!" A few children ran and called out to other children: "Someone is giving out candy, and there are stories to listen to!"

The children playing in various places in the city were attracted by the candies and stories, and all headed in the same direction. The miracle was that no matter how far they walked, they did not feel tired and were extremely brisk.

"This must be a dream." The little boy who had questioned it at the beginning began to struggle again: "I have walked three streets, but I still have so much strength."

But soon he stopped thinking about it. There were three strangely dressed people in the fountain in the center of the city. One of them was dressed like a pirate captain with light golden hair and pointed ears. When he was traveling with his parents, he saw this kind of gaudy mask on a day called carnival. This person was distributing a lot of candy.

Everyone gets it differently.

"Wow!" The boy got all kinds of birds, just like the ones in his neighbor's book, and he liked them.

When the children got the candy, there was a pleasant sound of the piano. He had seen this kind of instrument in the neighbor's painting collection. It was called the Viele piano. The neighbor told him that it was a musical instrument used by bards, and it was a violin. ancestors.

It was a guy in a black cloak who was playing the piano, and the boy noticed that his hands were pretty, kind of like his mother's.

"Before Delphi woke up,

Picking the silver apples of the moon,

Awaken the sleeping Axis Dragon,

children,

There is a wonderful story here. "

Sitting next to the black cloak playing the piano, a man in a top hat decorated with feathers sang along to the music. His voice had a strange magic power, which attracted the attention of the noisy children. .

"What do you want to hear?"

After singing this passage, the man stopped and asked with a smile.

He obviously didn't speak so hard, but the boy standing at the end could hear clearly.

"Pirate's!"

"There are princes and princes!"

"There are knights of the round table!"

The gathered children chattered.

"Okay, there will be."

The man, who was very similar to the bard the boy had heard of, smiled, and saw him nodding to his black-cloaked companion, and the piano sounded again.

"A gentleman's skirt is dyed red,

On white thrones sat knights,

upside down world,

old gods,

my dear children,

Do you still think,

Good will triumph over evil. "

The boy was somehow attracted by this song. Although he didn't understand the meaning of the previous words, he just had the impulse to respond...

"Otherwise?" He muttered in a low voice, "Of course justice will triumph over evil. It's always written like this in the stories."

Then he was startled, because what he thought he was talking to himself suddenly echoed throughout the square.

"Yes! My mother said..."

"definitely!"

"I've seen..."

The children were attracted by the echo, and they answered loudly one after another, just to make their echo echo a few more times.

The person who distributed the candy raised the candy jar that suddenly became empty after distributing the last child. Amidst the simple affirmation of the children, there were suddenly more golden candies in it, and it gradually became full.

"This dream that belongs to children will be sweet and happy." Under the gorgeous mask, the pirate captain with pale golden hair smiled. A crumbling chessboard in midair.

"Sweet dream ~ my dear child."