[Comprehensive] The whole world has its own bgm, except me!

A great battle ended so unexpectedly.

Jian Jia finally saved their lives, the mages who were dancing the whole way finally stopped, and then fell to the ground pale and sweating profusely, each of them twitched, especially their legs, shaking like a sieve no end.

It is estimated that he was abused so hard that even his mind was blurred.

——This is the end of the single looping several times.

The Aurors who saw this scene for the first time felt apprehensive, and looked at Jian Jia with even more awe.Afraid that she would disagree, they made them jump up too.The dance that made the wizards break their wands is still a legendary story. At first they thought it was just their companions who were exaggerating, but now they look at it.

Ok……

Please don't abuse me!

Next, the Aurors assisted the mages of the London Temple to capture all the bastards who dared to attack their King Arthur, and to study together how to punish them.

At this moment, Jian Jia smelled blood with a keen sense of smell. She moved her nose and looked back at Sherlock who was close at hand: "Are you injured?"

Some accidents and her sensitivity, Sherlock said lightly: "It's just a small injury."

Jian Jia ignored his perfunctory and walked behind Sherlock. Sure enough, the crimson cloak just covered his back.Jian Jia lifted the cloak, and the dark blue cloth was stained with blood, turning dark brown and speckled, like a black dahlia blooming from his spine. This cruel beauty is shocking.

She gasped: "I have to go to the hospital."

"Miss, I know better than you." Sherlock pulled off his cloak.

Strange raised his eyebrows and looked at the man opposite him who was almost exactly the same as him, but it could be seen that the other man was obviously younger in terms of age, and if it wasn't for him, he probably wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

"The Yankee's accent is not bad." He laughed at himself, "But with my many years of experience in surgery, it's better to treat the wound quickly, otherwise—"

"what."

Jian Jia exclaimed, and reacted quickly to catch the fallen Sherlock.His body was a bit heavy, and Jian Jia hugged him firmly from the back. His hands felt hard, and there was not much fat under the skin, so he could clearly touch his bones.The wet blood stained the skirt of her chest, and it was gradually expanding and spreading. His head lay limply on Jian Jia's neck, his black hair was scattered, and his eyes were tightly closed.

"Sherlock?" Jian Jia tightened her hands with some difficulty, and softly called his name in his ear.

Watson quickly took over and helped to lift the unconscious Sherlock up.

"——will be in a coma." Strange couldn't help shrugging after finishing the rest.

The warning is a little too late.

……

Fortunately, Sherlock just lost too much blood and needs to rest for a while.

Just leaving some marks on the back is inevitable.

In her spare time, Jian Jia would visit the hospital.

"This is a medal of honor for a man," Watson thought nothing of it. "Many people on the battlefield receive this honor every day."

"What if I go to the beach in the future and show my back?" Jian Jia still felt guilty.

221B Baker Street had a wall destroyed, and the furniture in the living room was trampled in a mess. Although there was a lot of compensation, it was irreparable.

Sherlock leaned on the pillow, was reading with his head down, and spoke without looking up.

"Number one, I never go to the beach.

Second, I don't plan to go to Victoria's Secret, and of course I don't need a smooth back. "

"puff--"

Watson took a sip of water, caught off guard by his analogy, and almost spit it out. He coughed a few times after choking, and then he recovered.

Jian Jia couldn't help imagining the scene.

"You are not allowed to think wildly." Sherlock still warned without looking up.

"If you go to Victoria's Secret, you will definitely be more beautiful than Miranda Kerr."

Her expression is sincere.At the end, I add one more sentence.

"baby."

"..."

Watson laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha Jane, you are such a genius!"

Victoria's Secret Sherlock Angel: "..."

He was almost defeated by these two boring guys.

Back to normal after laughing.

Driven by curiosity, Jian Jia couldn't help asking: "Actually, there is something I've always wanted to ask, why do you wear Strange's attire?"

And also change clothes very familiarly?

"I've been to the temple a few times."

Mr. Detective flipped a page casually, with a calm expression as if he had just wandered into any bookstore, and finally he did not forget to make a judgment: "That's all."

Suddenly, the two were stunned: "..."

That's it... swaggering in? !

How many times have you been there? ?

Suddenly, I can understand why, in Sherlock's eyes, the world is almost all stupid fools.

Even if he has spells, so what, he is still played around by him.

True Wisdom rules the world.

Sherlock put down the book, looking impatient.

"Go out."

He would rather take a walk outside than stay in this hospital like a noisy market.In short, stay away from them both.

The two of them didn't feel disgusted. Sherlock's back was still covered with medicine, so he couldn't do strenuous exercise, but his footsteps were still not too fast or slow.Wearing a hospital gown, he walked away alone, obviously not wanting to stay with them.

Jian Jia expressed emotion, looked at Sherlock's back and said to Watson, "It's really hard for you to rent with him."

Watson smiled.

"An interesting life trumps everything."

As soon as the hospital is outside, it is a flat grassland with beautiful buildings.Walking along the cobblestones, not far away, a towering bridge came into view.

Jian Jia snorted, "That's—"

"London Bridge."

Watson dutifully explained to her: "It was inexplicably destroyed last week, and it is still being repaired. Sherlock said it was a magical creature, and it seemed to be something like a dragon."

"That's a pity."

She had also wanted to go for a walk on London Bridge.Stepping on the old bridge, with the Thames River underneath, and the cool breeze blowing, overlooking the undulating buildings in London, it should be beautiful.

"Do you know London Bridge?"

"Uh... not too sure." Jian Jia shook her head, "It's just that I still remember a song."

"Song?"

"That's the one—"

Jian Jia hummed a few words casually.

"London Bridge is falling,

To fall, to fall.

London Bridge is falling,

my beautiful lady

......"

She hummed sweetly, Sherlock heard the singing and turned to look at Jane Jia.The simple lyrics are sung by her with charm.

After Jian Jia sang a few lines, Watson raised his eyebrows and praised: "To be honest, you are very good at singing!"

"Do all men praise others like this?"

Jian Jia made a joke, and was about to say something else.

at this time.

The ground suddenly trembled for a moment, it was extremely weak, if you didn't pay close attention, you wouldn't notice it at all.

Jian Jia was taken aback and lowered her head.

Watson: "...Why do I feel that there is something wrong with London Bridge?"

"what?"

"There . . . my God! God! Look, look!"

Seeing this scene, Sherlock was also silent.

Jian Jia heard Watson's almost screaming cry, looked up, and was stunned.

I saw a burst of gray smoke rising into the sky, and the vibration brought by the London Bridge continued to where they were, but within a few seconds, it was too fast to react. collapsed.

Jian Jia: "..."

Watson: "..."

Sherlock: "..."

At this moment, the Auror who arrived instantly with the magic spell was full of excitement, and tried to restrain his emotions to announce the good news: "King Arthur! We found a way... to solve... Merlin's socks! What about the London Bridge, the London Bridge? Collapsed!!"

His voice changed from a high-pitched surprise to a higher degree of fright, so that his voice trembled and stammered, like a dolphin's trembling soprano.

Jian Jia scratched her head and looked embarrassed: "This, in fact, can be explained."

……

Can't explain it at all!

She has never had any problems humming before!

Why did the bridge collapse when it said it collapsed!

Under Jian Jia's calm appearance, her heart was extremely broken.

How can she return this bridge?

The state of bewilderment didn't last long. A group of wizards and mages probably heard the news and rushed over one after another, including Strange.Seeing this scene, they were quiet for a moment, and silently turned their gazes to Jian Jia.

Jian Jia said dryly, "Well... good afternoon?"

Everyone: "..."

Strange had an unsurprised expression on his face.

"When you were here, S.H.I.E.L.D. was dismantled. The Mutant Academy was destroyed. Now the London Bridge has also collapsed. I really want to put you in the enemy's lair and strive for a one-time solution."

"..."

Although his words were correct, Jian Jia was still very depressed.

"what should I do now?"

The minister of the Ministry of Magic also came here, he hesitated, and asked cautiously: "Maybe you can rebuild it?"

Jian Jia: "...I really can't do it sir."

This is the first time she has let such a dead thing collapse.

In Jian Jia's extremely remorseful mood, she couldn't help but gradually became infected with the sword in the stone. Suddenly, light burst out from her body, and in the eyes of everyone, a sword slowly floated out, gradually changing from virtual to real .

——It's the sword in the stone.

Jian Jia immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword with an extremely quick reaction, and the Eye of Agamotto fell out automatically, flashing a faint green light, and was immediately held by Strange.

"Great, don't let go! Restore the bridge first!"

Strange held the gem tightly, and following his gaze, the just-collapsed London Bridge was slowly rebuilt step by step, just like an upside-down on TV, and finally turned into its original appearance.

"call……"

Jian Jia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Strange put away the Eye of Agomotto, and dared not let Jian Jia touch it again.Jian Jia clenched the sword in her hand, and said distressedly: "I took out the time gem, what should I do with the power gem?...Forget it, just dig it out."

"Pull it out?" the wizards repeated blankly.

Jian Jia showed a cold smile, staring at the Sword in the Stone in her hand.

"Yeah, if you can't pick it out, it will be smashed."

The sword in the stone, which was still shining with light just now, withered in an instant.

The wizards looked pained, but they didn't dare to stop King Arthur.After all, the sword in the stone has already recognized its master.

but.

This... can there be another way?

The author has something to say: the song is called "London Bridge has Collapsed" 2333333

Jian Jia: I am helpless too!

Power Gem: You guys don't know anything about me (doge face)