[Moriarty of Worrying about the Country] Descartes Formula

Sherlock had just walked up the stairs, and his heart almost didn't stop. The little princess, who was still fine just now, collapsed on the red carpet. He quickly ran over and squatted down, and put his hand on her forehead to test it. It didn't mean she had a fever. What's the situation, the breath is normal, but the face is pale, hypoglycemia?It shouldn't be, the food in the palace will not make the little princess poor.

At this time, Sherlock felt that his medical knowledge was really shallow. He helped the little princess who had fainted, so as not to keep her lying on the ground. It was probably because someone touched her, and the girl struggled to wake up.

Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief, "What's wrong with you?" Seeing that it was Sherlock, the girl was also relieved, as long as William didn't see it, she shook her head and said embarrassedly, "I seem to be a little seasick, this is the first time I I haven’t noticed it before by boat. It’s fine during the day, but now it’s as if I’ve accumulated a lot, and I just ran a little faster and I’m even more dizzy, so I couldn’t resist it. I’m sorry, Xia Li, to make you worry. "

"Are you standing still? If you get seasick, why don't you ask the captain to dock the boat on the shore now." Sherlock supported the little princess and asked, saying this in her capacity, the captain would definitely agree, but the girl Shaking his head, "It's okay, I'll just take a rest, I was planning to go back to my room."

"You came with William, right? Why didn't he take good care of you?" Sherlock asked in confusion and a little angrily when he thought of how the girl ran up when she saw William just now.

"I don't intend to make him worry, and it's just a trivial matter." The girl waved her hand, "You can't tell him." The girl stretched out her hand and rubbed her temples. nausea.

Seeing that the little princess was obviously getting more and more uncomfortable, Sherlock also completely ignored the gentlemanly demeanor, firmly rejected the three noble ladies, and directly picked up the little princess, "Where is your room, I will send you there first Well, walk over by yourself, I'm really worried that you'll pass out halfway, and everyone on the boat will know, then you won't be able to keep it a secret."

"I see. I'll show you the way. Pay attention." The girl was surprised when she was picked up at first, but she didn't have much strength. It's normal for friends to help each other, but if William ran into her, she doubted that she would There is a terrible Shura field.

Fortunately, the girl was sent back to the room, but she didn't meet William and Albert. Otherwise, she suspected that she was really going to die on the spot, which would be too embarrassing.

"You go back first." The girl was lying on the bed, still dizzy and out of energy, she said something casually, feeling like throwing it away after use, but Sherlock didn't care much this time, and grabbed it. Scratching hair, "Hey, look at you, let me get you some water, there should be a doctor here, and I'll ask if there is any seasickness medicine."

"Huh? Well, thank you Xiali." The girl agreed in a daze. William's plan is the key tonight, so it is better to control Sherlock's whereabouts, but let him stay in her room, the girl is even more afraid , William will blow up.Then let him take care of his "seriously ill" self by mistake, and it should be almost the same over there after he finishes his work.

The night is shrouded in darkness, the earl who kills and vents fire, William who fishes and enforces the law, Moran and Fred who successfully pick up the corpse, and Sherlock who helps the little princess find medicine and water and takes care of the seasick patient.

The next day was another normal day, the sun leaked in from the window, and the girl was revived again.

Sherlock saw that she was much better after feeding the little princess last night, so he left in a very gentlemanly manner, saving the girl from chasing her away.Now William's plan should go to the second step, the girl tidied herself up and walked out.

It was easy to pass the time during the day. Albert always had a nobleman talking to him, and the girl went to talk to Sherlock when she was bored, and talked about the case.Soon the ballet began. Sherlock sat in the first row of seats on the lower floor, while the girl and Albert sat in the box upstairs. I have to say that the view upstairs is quite clear.

However, the girl felt that William specifically explained this point because she was afraid that she would not be able to bear the bloody smell in the face of the big drama that would follow. She dared to go up to the stage to check for clues after killing a person. At some point, she had basically developed the indestructible heart that is not afraid of any bloody scenes.

The ballet on the stage is "Giselle". It is interesting to say that Giselle's leading actor is called Albert. Although the overlap rate of this name is quite high, girls still find it very interesting.

The drama unfolds until the hero Albert comes to Giselle's grave to confide in his heart, and the ghosts want to put them to death, but they are spared because of the kind Giselle's full protection.The music on the stage had reached its peak, and on the ascending stage, there was a dead body, a person who was still venting his anger and beheading the dead body, blood was all over the floor, accompanied by a scream from the ballet dancer next to him.

The audience reacted and began to discuss. Albert pretended to be surprised and shouted, "Could it be that person? Earl Britz Enders?" "Earl Britz Enders?" "Is that guy a nobleman?" , then why would he do such a thing?"

"So is that rumor true? It is said that he hunts humans in the forest of the hunting ground..." "It's too much, a murderer."

"What did you take human life for?" "Murderer!" Both nobles and commoners were angrily denouncing him. However, there are probably not a few nobles who are as vicious as him, but they haven't been exposed yet. That's all.

In the performance hall, the lights are bright, and the girl can clearly see the frightened commoners and nobles. Sometimes human beings are too tolerant, and they will not remember things that are harmful to their own interests but can barely endure, but if they know Life will be endangered, will you still be patient?

The girl could also clearly see that Earl Enders' expression changed from fear, panic to madness. He had been driven crazy by the public opinion storm, and he was about to make a move.The girl glanced at Moran who was standing next to the stage, ready to make a move at any time, and there should be no problem.

"Don't make me laugh, what's the crime of killing a pariah? I'm a noble! This is Noah's Ark. Except for the nobles, all of them are domestic animals. It's my freedom to decide whether to live or die." "Are you crazy? Enders?" The nobleman who often talked with Albert stopped him first, and the girl also observed him. This seemed to be a nobleman who looked down on commoners but didn't think of them as livestock. He just followed the crowd. Rather than the one that highlights evil.

"No matter how you explain, you are a murderer!" "You are a scumbag, don't you usually look down on untouchables?" "Don't compare me with you, this murderer."

The quarrel between the two intensified Enders' emotions about to explode, and the next moment he swung his dagger and slashed at the nobleman.

But, probably Moran is not needed anymore. Sherlock, who was sitting in the first row, kicked Earl Enders out with a quick kick, and the dagger fell to the ground. At this time, the guards on the ship also drove away. come over.

"Sir! Thank you for your assistance!" The guard also specially left a person to thank Sherlock, but Sherlock obviously didn't care about them, but squatted next to the corpse, "You're welcome, I'm not interested in the prisoner , but corpses."

"Ah?" The police officer was stunned, and Sherlock observed the stiffness of the corpse. He had been dead for at least twelve hours, which meant that he should have died last night, but the murderer was very convinced that it was He killed the person himself, so last night he should have done it too. However, the dead person was used again to let the murderer carry out the murder again in public, and gave the hard evidence to catch the murderer. It is not obvious that a third person is manipulating ?, however, who.Sherlock thought.

Being able to make such a meticulous plan, Sherlock's first reaction was William. After all, people always think about the acquaintances around them first, but then he was denied by himself. Although the "killing technique" William used in the opium case last time It is very unusual, but it does not mean that he is a bad person. Sherlock still knows the evaluation of William by the residents of the town and the evaluation of William by the lady in Moriarty Manor. William is not a bad person, and he can't think of William. What is the point of designing such a case.

However, even though he vetoed this idea, it didn't mean he didn't doubt it. There might be another smart person hidden on this boat, but he still wanted to test William.

On the deck

"You have nowhere to escape, Earl!!" The guards had already forced Earl Enders to the railing, and Enders laughed more and more frantically in cold sweat, "If I can't live as a nobleman, it's not even for me. People are not counted! I don’t want to be a sinner, be demoted to an inferior person, and live by drinking muddy water. Nobles! You have to be careful about your lifestyle! Now mine! It’s you in the future! Give me a prison Remember this sentence..."

The girl stood not far away and watched all this. She had to say that what this man said when he was about to die was very reasonable. It would be great if what he said could be understood by those people. However, the girl saw Those nobles and civilians who only have fear and anger still have a long way to go. Let them know that their lifestyle is wrong and the class system is wrong.

Earl Enders finally jumped into the sea with a lifelong leap. The speed of the boat was not slow. The speed plus the height of falling into the water made him close to death, not to mention that posture and neck would be snapped off by the waves. The girl took it back. out of sight.

"William, are you okay?" After all, she had just planned this big show, and the girl was still a little worried about his mental state. Before he made plans, he was often tortured by his own integrity and three views.The girl held his hand and asked worriedly, William woke up from his stupor, shook his head and gave a comforting smile, "It's okay. But... Sherlock seems to have discovered something."

"It's still for him to discover the clue." The girl frowned, "But it's normal. The stiffness of the corpse reflects the time of death. I have used this before. He probably learned it that time, but there is no evidence. He suspects It's useless to anyone, right, the perfect crime."

"En." William responded, "Yo~William~" The two were about to leave when they heard Sherlock greet him, "Oh? You are here too, little princess." Sherlock still knew that he couldn't call Chrissy in public. Yes, but if you talk in front of the little princess, you will be discovered.

However, this couldn't stop his curiosity, so he still asked, "William, what do you think of this drama?"

"What do you think? The ballet performance is good." William replied indifferently. "It's not that, it's the Murder Theater." Sherlock took out a cigarette, then held it in his hand again under the girl's eyes and didn't light it.

"Oh?" William asked with a serious face, "The deceased died last night, but the murderer admitted today that he killed him, and he made such crazy behavior in public, indicating that something stimulated him before. He, unless it is, the resurrection of the dead, he saw the person who should have died reappeared, he would only make up the knife in a panic, and he didn't realize that the person had died long ago, or he was still afraid when he found out. Action. Then, who will [resurrect] the person who should have died. During this period, there must be a person behind the scenes, and not just one, but a group of people, acting according to the script, for a certain purpose."

"What you said is very interesting, so what is your purpose?" William responded calmly, "I don't know, what is your purpose, William?" Sherlock seemed to be really curious. Then, the girl was taken aback.