[Comprehensive British and American] The world painting style is not right

Carol fell to the other side of the hall. She quickly grabbed the wand sliding on the floor, resisted the pain, and struggled to get up.

She saw that Hannibal's face over there had begun to change, the original flat and smooth skin no longer existed, and the black marks were like scars clinging around the eyes, as if they had grown together with the skin.

An extremely sharp sword had already appeared in Hannibal's hand, with tiny sparks surrounding it.He raised his sword and stabbed at Sherlock.Sherlock conjured up a small shield and stepped back while blocking Hannibal's attack.

Is this really Hannibal?Why did he have a hanging ring and still come to the London Temple?

Carol didn't have time to think about this question. She suddenly thought that the crimson belt can trap the enemy, which is the ax placed on the wall in the movie, so that the villain can be subdued in a shameful gesture.

But the magic weapon was at the other end of the hall, and she had absolutely no way to break through the two people who were fighting and get the crimson belt.

At this time, Hannibal put away his sword impatiently, stood still and sneered, "Only defending? The new apprentice of the ancient master is really a waste."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands began to move, spinning in the air according to the structure of the house.Then Carol felt that the floor was no longer stationary, and the whole floor moved upwards.Her steps became unsteady, and her feet could no longer grip the ground.

Carol desperately followed the rotation of the house and moved her feet. She ran upwards, but no matter how she walked, she always slipped and fell.She stared at Hannibal, trying to stop time, but it didn't work.

Why?Skill failed?Or is it because Hannibal caused the space chaos in the London Temple, and this skill cannot be used in a chaotic space?

She tried hard to maintain her balance, when Sherlock had already walked over, his body leaned against her, he stretched out his hand to protect her in his arms, and the two of them slid to the distance together.

Seeing an obstacle ahead, Carol stretched out her wand and shouted, "shield charm!" The blue barrier surrounded them and passed the place safely.

what to do?Carol looked at the crimson belt in the distance, and thought of the gift that the system had given her before - the dementor.Then she ran out of the encirclement, pointing at Hannibal and shouting, "Dementor!" as she ran to keep herself from falling.

As soon as the well-behaved dementor came out, he immediately understood Carol's intentions.It floated towards Hannibal in an instant, throwing him to the ground!The house was still, and Carol began running as fast as she could down the hall.

Sherlock followed Carol, and quickly ran in front of her, and Carol yelled at Sherlock, "The ax over the wall, throw it on him!"

Sherlock immediately understood, he conjured a whip with the hanging ring, swung it over, pulled the crimson belt, and was about to throw it at Hannibal.

At this time, Hannibal conjured up a teleportation circle, and the dementor was about to be thrown into the hole by him.Oops!

"Come back, Dementor!" Kahlo yelled hastily, but at the same time, it gave Hannibal a chance to escape.

He had already stood up, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the next second, the crimson belt hit him.No matter how Hannibal moved, he was always restrained until his body was completely controlled, and he knelt on the ground in a shameful posture.

"Sherlock Holmes, you have no idea how powerful Dormammu brings you."

"Trying to control your body by controlling your life, Hannibal Lecter, don't you think you have surrendered to your body?"

"When your needs can't be met, you should find a more exciting way, Sherlock." Hannibal looked at Sherlock calmly, trying to persuade him one last time.

"For you, the whole world should submit to your ridiculous ego, but for me, it's obvious and I just want it to be orderly." Sherlock's deep voice sounded, "You So stupid, Hannibal Lecter."

Hannibal chuckled, "Am I too stupid?"

In Hannibal's weird smile, Carol suddenly felt a powerful force behind her, trying to suck her and Sherlock in.Then, at Hannibal's "goodbye", they both fell into the trap that had been set.

Carol opened her eyes and tried to breathe hard, but found that she was surrounded by water, and she could only spit out air bubbles.She swam desperately until she emerged from the water, gulping for fresh air.

Sherlock swam over while holding on to a plank, handed the plank to Carol, and fell into the water again.

"Sherlock!" As soon as Carol spoke, she felt that something was tied around her waist. Looking down, she saw that Sherlock had conjured a shining golden rope with the hanging ring.He tied a loose knot around Carol's waist.

The other end of the rope was tied around Sherlock's waist, and he floated up, his hair was wet before his eyes, and he explained, "You are too stupid, you will be washed away if you don't hold it."

Carol rolled her eyes, can she speak properly.Then, she began to observe the surrounding environment, they seemed to be thrown into the sea by Hannibal.Overhead is the boundless blue sky, and the boundless sea has no end in sight.

"Do you know Hannibal?" she asked while leaning on the board.

"Master Ancient One once had a very talented former apprentice who turned to believe in Dormammu, the lord of the dark world." Sherlock said, "He once came to me and tried to persuade me to follow Dormammu with him. .”

etc?A former apprentice of the Ancient One mage?Very talented?Believe in Dormammu?These key points completely made her think of another person, the villain in "Doctor Strange"-Casillas.

Why do their attributes overlap so much!According to the situation of world chaos, is Hannibal Lecter the Casillas in the original film?

Carol accepted this setting with a dazed expression. She seemed to understand what the chaos in this world was.They look alike, they are almost the same person!

Well, if she hadn't met Hannibal today, she wouldn't have realized it.Why did the broken system make her face such a chaotic world.

So, the system gave her a warm reminder.

[Please don't insult the system at will, the chaos in the world is caused by yourself]

Carol: ...

I am responsible for the chaos in the world?She seems to have forgotten who messed up the superhero gastronomy when she first came to the United States.Naturally, she will clean up the mess.

They drifted forward with the board, and a ship was vaguely seen in the distance.Carol turned to look at Sherlock, "Could it be a mirage?"

Sherlock: ...

After they swam over, they found that it was a ship that had been abandoned for a long time. The railings had long been broken, and the mottled rust on the ship was clearly visible.

Sherlock untied the rope conjured by the hanging ring, took Carol's hand again, and the other hand flung out the rope, and the newly grown hook hooked the deck.They climbed up without a hitch.

Their feet stepped on the deck, and Sherlock drew a teleportation circle with the hanging ring. After passing through the teleportation circle, they saw a luxurious room.The decoration in the room is classical and gorgeous, and exquisite tea sets are placed on the antique tables and chairs.

"Sherlock, is there something wrong with your skills?" Carol questioned.

Sherlock ignored her, just reached out and drew another teleportation circle, but they passed through the teleportation circle again, still standing in this room.

"Let's leave this room to see what's wrong." Sherlock went to the closet to find two clothes, and threw a long dress to Carol, "Change the clothes on you." A wet suit."

The design of this skirt is very complicated, Carol frowned, she is not used to wearing such complicated clothes.But when she looked up, she found that the entire wardrobe was filled with such retro clothes. It seemed that the owner of this room was keen on nostalgia.

Carol took her skirt and ran to a cubicle, and it took a long time to get dressed.But the zipper on her back couldn't be pulled up no matter what, only to find that the zipper head was stuck by the long hair.She turned around with difficulty, but couldn't pull out her hair.

"Sherlock..."

Sherlock followed the sound and pushed open the door of the compartment, only to see Carol standing there blushing, pointing to her back embarrassingly.

Sherlock lowered his head and swept her white back, pulled her hair out, and helped her zip up, and said with a light smile, "Nervous? Don't worry, there's nothing to look at at all."

Pain pain!Carol covered her head and looked at Sherlock angrily, "Can you be gentle!"

"Then stuff it back and try again?" Sherlock raised his eyebrows.

"No need! Thank you!" Carol hurriedly refused.

Sherlock took a black headband from the table and casually tied her hair up, "It's too long, troublesome."

Carol pouted, "Understood! I'll cut it next time."

Then Sherlock pushed open the door and Carol followed him out.The melodious music reached her ears, and there was a magnificent hall outside.

Countless people dressed in the same costumes as them came and went, some gentlemen chatted loudly with red wine glasses, some elegant ladies covered half of their faces with exquisite fans, and some people shuttled among the crowd to greet each other.

Someone ran from behind and almost ran into Carol.It was a blond young man in a suit and leather shoes. He apologized while supporting Carol.

This person's face and outfit are so familiar, why does he look so much like Jack?Carol asked in surprise, "Where is this?"

The man patted her on the shoulder and smiled, "Hey, welcome to the Titanic!"