Stephen Strange was sitting in a European-style armchair, holding a teacup in his hand, looking at the cloak floating opposite him, which was clearly letting himself go.

"Don't tell me." The man glanced at it

Luo Xia swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking about what to say to get past this supreme magician with two degrees.

"Supreme Sorcerer?" He stroked his chin

Luo Xia thought he was asking her, and subconsciously answered the question.

Luo Xia: As a 30-year-old man who doesn't even have a date, isn't he a magician?In addition, you are still Dr. Tsundere, you are simply the best among magicians, the supreme magician.

Stephen: ...I hear you

Luo Xia was thinking in his heart, and Doctor Strange, who was sitting in the armchair, tapped the armrest with his fingers.

"Oh? Supreme Magician?" The man's slow and hoarse voice made her stand up with goosebumps, and the whole cloak was bad.

She raised her head to meet the man's half-smile expression, her entire cloak stood up in fright, and cold sweat broke out.

How the hell did he hear it.

Luo Xia floated back silently, looked up at the sky with the look of 'ah~ you heard it wrong'.

Stephen got up, and Lorschach backed away in fright.

'What is this for...'

'Go to England. '

Stephen's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, causing Luoxia to look around in fright, and then stared straight at Stephen.

He took another step back silently.

"...Come here quickly, I'm going to go for a routine inspection." The man quickly stepped forward and pulled her over, draped her over his shoulders, walked out of the hall, and came to the door.

Opening the gate was near Baker Street, and Luo Xia subconsciously let him fly up, heading towards the place that flashed in his mind.

Oh... so it was a routine inspection at the temple.

She was hanging on the man, humming a ditty, looking around at the decoration of the temple, and teasing the man's face and beard with the corner of the neckline that was idle.

At first, Stephen ignored her until she started pulling her beard. Stephen couldn't bear it anymore.

While avoiding the movement of the cloak, he frowned to stop her behavior.

"Don't make trouble!"

Originally, it was boring in the academic hall, but now with the addition of an arrogant and arrogant ex-doctor who is making jokes and bragging, Luo Xia is even more boring.

Silently rolling in the back of the conference room of the academic hall, making a weird sound of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The original intense discussion stopped abruptly, and Luo Xia felt something was wrong, she stopped rolling and looked up.

Everyone looked at her, looking at her with an indescribable expression.

Stephen felt... really ashamed.

and so……

"You get me out."

Luo Xia floated out of the door with his head drooped and his shoulders drooped. He watched the scenery outside from the French window, and suddenly sighed.

and many more……

Those people can see her and hear her, right...

Wasn't she found out that she was acting stupid just now? !

Suddenly, the words Stephen threatened her before coming out of New York came to mind.

"If you're making trouble, I'll donate you."

This is going to die.

Based on the thought that he must die sooner or later, Luo Xia left the temple in despondency.

Only people with magic can see her, or she wants them to.

So she went out boldly with confidence.

She has never been to England since she grew up, so she considers it a tourist.

She floated to the highest point of Big Ben and sat on the clock's hour hand looking at the British cities. It was rare that there was no heavy fog today.

It was still dawn, and she felt that it was rare to come to England once, and she should go to Baker Street, after all, she was very cute when Benny played Sherlock.

There was an explosion near Baker Street, which frightened her, and she quickly floated down to check the situation.

When she got off the plane, she saw Stephen with super good eyesight, and she quickly rushed over to drag Stephen up in a hurry to fight the fire.

But she was mistaken.

It was Sherlock Holmes who was dragged away.

Sherlock felt that he didn't read the almanac when he went out today.

It's okay to be so angry with the low IQ of Scotland Yard, Watson is angry with him in a different way, and why there is no recent case!

He walked out of the coffee shop angrily, and Watson behind him kept calling him.

What's that cane behind you shouting?

Sherlock didn't look back, Watson suddenly yelled, "Sherlock! Be careful! Get out of the way!"

He didn't take it seriously, and walked towards Baker Street at a fast speed, and then he was picked up by Luo Xia who misidentified him and flew into the sky.

There were not many people on Baker Street. At this time, there were only Watson and Sherlock and a few passers-by on the road. They all stared at the ashamed Sherlock in dumbfounded.

Watson called Sherlock's name while running, glanced at it, and watched him fly to the place two streets ahead while running.

Sherlock is a little confused now, what's going on?

The wind was strong, and before he could look carefully at the thing that caught him flying, it fell to the ground.

His brain quickly analyzed the surrounding environment, and found that it was two blocks away from Baker Street.

He looked back and found that it was a cloak that caught him and flew him, a red, panting cloak.

Suddenly I don't know what to say.

Luo Xia took a breath for a while, looked up at the man in front of him, wait!

This Stephen...why doesn't he have a beard?Wait, it doesn't look like it's a mage's suit...

It seems... I got the wrong person?

Sherlock calmly looked at the cloak in front of him, which looked like it had been criticized by Lei.

Sherlock reached out to grab the cloak, but he grabbed the hem of the unresponsive cloak.

'What do you... want to do? 'Lorshaw shook his neckline

"Wow, what is the latest product of the company with the magical cloak? Or some supernatural event?" Sherlock asked.

Suddenly a little curious, he pulled the trembling cloak away from him vigorously, "Cotton and linen fabric, old-fashioned style, a kind of cultural relic feeling," he let go of one hand and put it under his nose to smell, " Well, there is no peculiar smell, and if there is no possibility of running out of the grave, (take out the scalpel) cut off a piece and go back to do the experiment. Don't move around."

When Watson ran over, he saw Sherlock tugging on the visibly trembling cloak, trying to tear off a piece of cloth from the opponent's body with a scalpel.

"... Sherlock, what are you doing?"

"You came just in time, come and help, hold it down."

"……Oh."

Dou Luoxia Peng: Brother, please let me go! qaq

Watson, why do you listen to him so much? !Don't tease me! ! !Don't scratch! ! ! !

Stephen Strange Help! ! ! ! !

When Stephen Strange heard her voice and rushed to the scene, he calmly watched his cloak being torn apart by two men.

"Gentlemen, can you let go of my cloak?" Stephen said calmly while looking at his cloak with lasagna tears on his face.

'Come back and let's take a good look at the donation center. '

"Brother qaq, don't let me go..."

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