Miss Watson of the Sherlock Holmes

On the other side, the mermaid didn't know what had been done by Eric Holmes, who had already entered the battlefield of the chase battle, and kept screaming and screaming.

Miss Siren fell into the embrace of the young witch.

"Hey, I'm so scared." She pretended to cry.

"Hey. Stand up straight." Ursula tugged her head hard, but the other party didn't move at all, but became more sticky.

"I don't, woo woo woo." Miss Kraken leaned on her shoulder and said, she raised her voice and shouted loudly while admiring the plight of her natural enemy.

"Urquhart, you finally came to my rescue. I miss you so much."

"Urquhart? Who's that?" asked Ursula, looking around in horror.

It was originally in the distance, and Eric, who was focused on separating the two entangled mermaids and humans, also heard it and glanced over distractedly.

"Of course it's you, sweetheart." Miss Siren said sweetly. "With such a handsome face, it is Urquhart. It's a pity that you are not blond. If you were blond, I would definitely take you to the sea."

"If you have to call me by a male name starting with u, I prefer Ulysses." Ursula protested as she mercilessly tore off the dodder-like siren lady.

"Also, I like my hair color very much, it's enough for you to have a blond nobleman."

"Is there any difference between these two names?" Miss Siren, who was dismissed by Ursula in disgust, sat on a rock and looked up at her.

"Because it sounds more gorgeous," Ursula replied.

"Well then, what a wayward child." Miss Kraken sighed pretentiously, and then raised her voice again.

"Ulysses! How good of you to come."

"Great...well" echoed for a few weeks and died down.

"Ah, are that young man named Ulysses and that lady lovers?" Dr. Watson watched from above for a while and said, "It's really touching, it's nice to be young."

"Well, there may be Uriette, too. It's all u anyway," said Holmes, laughing.

"Yurit? Is that the boy over there?" He pointed to Eric who stepped on Mr. Lando's back and restrained him.

"Ah, no, let me introduce you solemnly, Watson. That is my nephew Eric Holmes." Holmes glanced at Dr. Watson who was watching the play happily.

"Oh." Dr. Watson looked critically at that agile figure.

"It's okay from a distance, but it's not as good as that Ulysses who dared to fight against Mu Canggang alone. So the young man guarding the gate is called Ulit."

Because there was no telescope, the doctor squinted his eyes and tried to make out the appearance of the little Mr. Holmes.

His friend silently offered the binoculars.

"Oh, thank you, Holmes." Watson took it, looked at Eric again, and said, "Now my impression of him has changed a bit. He is brave and reliable. I mean, At least, on this occasion, he didn't take Ursula to risk in order to look handsome."

"..."

"What's the matter, Holmes?" Dr. Watson felt his friend's sudden silence, and turned his head to look around him suspiciously.

"..." Sherlock Holmes stared at the boys below, and after a long time, he said with a strange expression that was not a smile: "Thank you for your compliment, if possible, my friend. See you later, I hope you can keep that mentality."

"Of course, what are you talking about. Holmes." Dr. Watson was dissatisfied. "Although I do have some opinions on him, before I get along with him again, I won't draw conclusions on him casually."

His detective friend took a deep look at him, with a completely uncontrollable smile on his face, and he let out a slow breath.

"Since you have said so, the situation is already a foregone conclusion. We can't do anything about it. In my opinion, let's go out and wait."

"Okay, we'll go back to the hotel with little Mr. Holmes when he comes out later. Ursula was very surprised to see us come back together, ah. I'm so stupid to not bring her a present. Obviously it's the first time Let's meet." Dr. Watson happily thought about it for a while, then suddenly became annoyed.

"You said there is no flower shop here, girls always like flowers, don't they?"

"..."

"Are you listening, Holmes?"

The steady footsteps of the only consulting detective in the world suddenly became chaotic.

"You didn't stop the other one?" Ursula looked at the half siren youth in disbelief. "You are standing in the very center of the exit, and you can still let that guy who has softened into a pool of mud slip out."

"I wanted to stop it." Al Mannay said in shame, and he himself felt ashamed. "I don't want to excuse myself either, but..."

He held out his hand to show Ursula and them.

At this time, all the fighting has calmed down.

Mr. Lando and his little man were tied together unconscious.

After the resurrected mermaid was cleaned up by the sudden half-elf, he was chased and bitten by the suddenly rising lady siren.Finally, the blue light began to flicker, and after the energy was exhausted, it could only return to its original position in despair, and gradually petrified into a sculpture.

"At first glance, it seems that there is no difference from before the resurrection, but the expression has obviously become a bit wronged." Miss Siren, who had faced the sculpture directly at the beginning, said truthfully.

Then came the finishing touches. While dragging the two of them to the entrance of the cave, Little Holmes suddenly asked, "Where's the other gangster?"

The three people present at the same time looked at Al Mannay, who was huddled in the shadows and said nothing.This leads to the questioning of Ursula in the previous paragraph.

"What's wrong with your hand." Ursula looked at him with folded arms.

"That's it." The half-sea-monster youth said weakly, and pressed his slender fingers on a nearby stone.

"Kara"

Several lines were pressed on the stone, and then cracked.

"And this." He continued to demonstrate. He grabbed a piece of gravel and crushed it into a pile of stone chips without much effort.

"I don't, I don't dare to touch him at all!" The half-sea-monster youth who couldn't control his power during the awakening period said sadly. "What if you accidentally kill him!"

"Uh..." Ursula tried to think of words to comfort her.

"Ah!"

Who, who made a disdainful laugh.

Ursula turned her head suddenly, and saw the other party's aunt, the siren witch from the ocean looking at her nephew with disgust.

"Don't worry, it's just that the awakening period is unstable. It's false and powerful. When your bloodline is stable, you won't even be able to poke a hole in this stone." Her fingertips stretched out her blue nails, and put a crystal Dig it out and poke a hole.

"Yes, it will be stable soon, don't worry." Eric Holmes also broke off a head-sized crystal pillar, and directly pinched off the corners and corners with his hands to modify it.

The small pride hidden in Al Mannay's heart was instantly shattered.

"All in all, let's go first. According to that person's appearance, he won't be able to escape very far. Go out and call the police and let the police deal with it." Ursula couldn't bear it now. Out of the same strength, she quickly changed the subject .

"What time is it, Eric."

"At 5 o'clock in the morning, one hour later, the first ray of sunlight will jump out from the sea level. Aren't you going to pick up Miss Alisa?" Eric flipped over his pocket watch and said, "If you delay time, you will have to wait again." Wait until tomorrow."

"Oh, oh, okay." Al Mannay hurried over and opened the space door.

Ursula yawned and watched for a while the young lovers reunite and tell each other their hearts.She poked Eric Holmes, who was squatting at her feet and pulling weeds.

"what are you doing."

"Fake evidence." Little Holmes replied solemnly. He pulled up a kind of long-leaved grass that grew on the slope half-soaked by sea water, crushed it, and squeezed out the juice into the water bottle that Lando and his party carried with them. irrigation.

"That's it, Calamus?" Ursula looked closer. "You know a lot, but who do you forge this evidence for? The police don't need this to investigate the kidnapping case."

"You'll know later." Eric blinked. "It was a surprise."

When the group of them finally walked out of the cave and returned to the beach along the cliff.

The storm has subsided.The sky became extremely clear, and the morning star was still hanging on the horizon where the clouds had cleared.Just right, an orange-red light lit up from the horizon and slowly spread.

Ursula rewrapped tightly the coat that had been stowed in the hole.With Eric Holmes, who was still wearing thin but extremely warm clothes, to block the cold wind, he greedily watched a scene of sunrise on the sea.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I'm still fascinated," Ursula murmured.

"It's the same for me. Nature and detectives are mysteries that I want to explore throughout my long life." Eric naturally helped her tidy up the deformed soft hat that had been pinched by herself earlier.

"Is this to conclude with the beautiful scenery?" Ursula laughed. "Then, Mr. Holmes, what have you gained in this incident?"

"A fiancee?" Eric raised his eyebrows. "What do you say, my dear Miss Watson?"

"Don't mention that." Ursula curled her lips. "Be serious, I want to put your thought-provoking golden sentence into your biography, and set up a glorious image for readers."

"Oh, I almost forgot." Little Holmes tapped his palm with his fist.

"Well, maybe I know the greed of human nature?" He thought for a while and said.

"Maybe you feel the power of love?" Ursula answered.

"Maybe, who can explain to me why I just heard this gentleman called Miss Watson?"

An angry voice sounded.

The two of them turned their heads and saw that two people in black woolen coats were standing behind them, and beside them lay a familiar figure, which was Lando's fleeing subordinate.

One of them, a muscular middle-aged gentleman with a mustache, was looking at her in disbelief.

Ursula took a quick glance at the tall man beside him, and suddenly met his piercing eyes, and she froze all of a sudden.

"That's what I mean by surprise." Eric said solemnly. "Come on, let me introduce you to my uncle - Sherlock Holmes. How is it~"

"May I ask what you are proud of." Ursula, who had not yet reached the level of little Sherlock Holmes, said in a low voice, "Did you forget that my uncle is also standing over there, abducting a girl to marry him for life?"

"Uh." Little Holmes was startled and withdrew his smile. "I'm sorry, Miss Watson, but I was wrong. Please do give me some kind words."

"Are you... Ursula?"

Not far away, Dr. Watson finally realized something in the silence of his friend.

Taking advantage of the gradually brightening sky, the more he looked at the "Ulysses" who wrapped himself up tightly, the more he felt something was wrong.

He is a delicate and beautiful young man with an obvious not completely western appearance, wearing a jacket of Sherlock Holmes, and is called Miss Watson by the other party.

"Damn the beginning of the letter u." Dr. Watson thought of the sentence his friend said in the cave in a blink of an eye, and instantly understood. "(u) Ursula, (u) Ulysses."

He raised his head again, and saw the two children still huddled together and whispering, and became even angrier.

"Little Mr. Holmes, Ursula!" cried Dr. Watson.

In the eyes of the Kraken family who didn't know the situation, but didn't hinder watching the excitement, the two pushed and resigned to their fate and took a step forward.

At this time, a round of red sun jumped out of the sea level.

Ursula suddenly felt weak in her hands and feet, and the potion from the dark favored herb began to wear off.

"Sorry, Eric." She only had time to say, "I really don't want to run away." Her vision fell into darkness.

"Wow, to meet Mr. Holmes like this. It's a shame. Also, when did they start watching?" This was the last thought she had when she was still awake when the suppressed severe cold broke out.