For Sherlock, the truth is right in front of his eyes. From the first day, he clamored for his own existence.
If a fairytale creature like a flower fairy knows some common sense of humans, it can also be said to be the supernatural powers of the flower fairy, or it can be said to be mixed with humans all the year round.But Ronika is not such an existence. Compared with the flower fairy, the past she revealed and her emotions are more like a pure human being.
Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that the little girl didn't hide herself.
"Oh, how about it?" Ronika landed on the table again, holding her cheeks like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and said, "Do you want to dissect me?"
Sherlock was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "I want to know more, what is the world like in your place?"
Ronika blinked and thought for a while, then said: "It's very different from this world. You here use science as the main way to understand the world. Our place is full of demons dancing wildly. Eight immortals cross the sea. Aliens, magicians, ghosts, superpowers, Ancient humans... really have everything."
Is it so exciting?It's not much different from the fairy tale world of Flower Fairy...
While Dr. Watson was making tea, the two of them chatted nonchalantly. Although Ronika's IQ was not as high as that of the detective, she never said anything that should not be said.Including the leaf that Dr. Fate pressed into her eye when she was teleported, it turned into light and a soft female voice: "Find the eye of integrity, and you can return to the world. The eye of integrity, hidden in the eye of integrity deep in the human soul."
Finding an upright person is a difficult task. After all, although there are not many upright people in the world, there is not only one person.Not to mention anything else, just met in the past few days, Dr. Watson is an honest and good man, and Inspector Lestrade from Scotland Yard, who is busy with murder cases, invited Sherlock Come to investigate the case, why is he?To get promoted and get rich?No, he just hopes to catch the murderer as soon as possible and find justice for these girls more than anyone else.
But this does not necessarily mean that the eyes of integrity are on the two of them. In addition, the damned Goliath never told her how to extract the eyes of integrity after finding that person!Do you want her to kill the other party and search for his soul?
Dr. Watson came over with tea, gave Sherlock a cup of milk with sugar, and put a bottle cap on the table, which contained the poured milk tea. It is impossible to put three pieces of sugar, so don't live Killing the little fairy?So, he picked out a handful with his fingernails.
Ronika thanked her sweetly, picked up the cap of the bottle, and drank it in big gulps.Since she is a flower fairy, she must be able to photosynthesize, so she will not starve to death as long as she basks in the sun, but after all, she is a human being at heart, and she still likes to eat good food.Dr. Watson always left her a bite of the takeaway, and although Sherlock always seemed to want to dissect her, sometimes when eating cakes, he would dig out the first spoonful and put the spoon aside for her.
So, there are so many good people in this world, how can she find the eye of integrity!
Jason knew something was going to happen, but not this one.
The man in front of him was an amateur worker at the orphanage, mainly responsible for taking photos for charity events.This week, a rich man donated money, and the orphanage held an event so that the children could eat snacks, play games and so on.
But the brown-haired girl and the blond-haired little girl are relatively withdrawn, which can be seen from the fact that they will find the grass fairy and chat happily with each other instead of screaming and calling the nun.They don't like playing games with stupid friends, so they come to Jason again.
Jason had a mimosa on his head, and was in the process of photosynthesis. Suddenly, someone touched him. The mimosa quickly closed, and the red hood immediately made a warning action.As a result, he met those big watery eyes and the slightly tilted head of the little blond girl.
Jason: ... I checked my eyes, it's a brat who can't be beaten.
"Cathy." The little brown-haired girl took the other's hand and taught him very strictly not to pull the leaves on the grass fairy's forehead, "What do you think if you get bald? It's like Sister Ender's dog , after being shaved last time, it didn't have the face to go out to meet people for two days, the mimosa fairy itself is very shy!"
Jason: ...Thank you so much!
Just when Jason, adhering to the principle of "can't provoke, can't hide", was planning to change to another place to bask in the sun, that man appeared.This is a very secluded corner, and there are no cameras. Red Hood checked it out, and then hid here.
Henry Clive squatted down, smiled friendlyly at the two little girls, and took out the candy in his hand, trying to coax the older brown-haired girl to go elsewhere.
Jason, who was hiding in the grass, looked at him coldly. These two little girls are human beings, so they won't be fooled.Sure enough, the brown-haired girl immediately refused, and subconsciously hugged her little sister, planning to go elsewhere.Anyway, there is an outsider coming, and the grass fairy will not show up again. This person is really annoying, and it scares the shy grass fairy away!
But Clive held the girl's hand, and the latter struggled desperately, but how could he match the strength of a grown man.
At this time, the sound of someone gradually approaching, the man seemed to be a little panicked, and he directly pulled the two girls into his arms, and his two extremely strong hands, which had been carrying cameras all year round, suddenly covered the girls' mouths, letting No matter how hard they struggled, they refused to let go, and even whispered "shh" a few times.
It's Scotland Yard police!And looking for someone to ask about Clive's whereabouts.
A swipe of cold sweat fell from the man's forehead. He obviously heard that he was the one the police wanted to arrest.What else do you not understand? Don’t you know what you have done?Knowing that the incident was revealed, Clive simply stopped covering up the appearance of Mr. Good. Now these two children are no longer prey, but a burden.
What kind of soft-hearted good man can be a man who can harass underage girls?His hands covering the two children became tighter and tighter, and Kathy's little face flushed red at first, then turned pale, and she was about to lose her breath and pass out.
Suddenly, a sharp object pierced into Clive's nail bed. The place was picked very precisely, and it definitely hurts.
He gasped, and the brown-haired girl kicked him, and yelled like crazy while breaking the palms covering Kathy's mouth and nose.Scotland Yard heard the movement and immediately turned back, Clive threw the two children and ran away.
Oh, you run, you can run away, I, Red Hood, don't mess around on the road anymore!
A Red Hood is still a Red Hood, even without a weapon, even if it's the size of a thumb.He flapped his wings, swooped down at the fastest speed, took off his hard metal hood, and slammed into the man's eyes.
Oh shit!Scum!Bullying orphans!Goofy!
One of the people that Jason Todd hates the most in his life is the kind of people who can't do anything in the streets and alleys of Gotham. Ling's bastard!Second only to clowns for being annoying!
No, the clown is at least a criminal genius. This group of people has only so much guts. Killing them would be a waste of bullets.
The Grass Fairy kept flying up and down, using the hood to pick at the opponent's weakness, poking blood out of Clive's eyes. When the police from Scotland Yard ran over, she hid behind the leaves with a "whoosh" , while the policemen watched in astonishment as a man was dancing and patting something on the spot, his eyes were closed tightly, and two lines of blood flowed from his eyes.
After it was confirmed that the other party was Henry Clive, and that he tried to hurt the two children just now, the faces of these policemen became ugly. They deserved to be blind, and they were condemned by God!How dare you do something in the church's orphanage, aren't you afraid that the Virgin Mary will scold you? !
Seeing the two girls being picked up by the nuns who rushed over, the red hood was relieved, he could finally go to Ronika, this orphanage really had enough.He refused to leave before, not because he liked photosynthesis in the grass, but because he smelled the "unfortunate" death of the two children.
He couldn't watch two such young children die, so he was relieved now that the danger was ruled out.
Red Hood hid under the leaves, waiting for the night to fall before leaving. He saw Casey, who was being carried by the police, turned his head, facing his place, raised a smiling face from a distance, and waved his chubby little hands. Mouthing: "Thank you, Grass Fairy, I'm sorry for tearing your leaves."
Jason covered the mimosa leaf on his head and cut it: ...Hmph, little bear.
When Sherlock and others received the news, Henry Clive had already been arrested by Lestrade, and another unfortunate news: Pastor Thomson committed suicide at home.It stands to reason that the clergy who believe in the Lord cannot commit suicide. Once they do so, it is a sin to go to hell.
Therefore, even the church dare not give him a formal religious funeral, and Pastor Thomson cannot be buried in the cemetery of public officials. This is only a difference in ceremony.In the eyes of devout believers, Thomson's soul will not be able to reach heaven, but will be tortured in the brimstone of hell forever.
"It's all your fault!" Pastor Thomson's wife found the detective and slapped her across the face.
Watson rushed forward to stop the next attack. The woman collapsed completely. Tears washed down the painted makeup. The fingernails of both hands passed through the doctor's obstacles, trying to catch the detective's face and eyes: "You killed me!" You told him to kill him! He shall never go to heaven again, and you shall go to hell, Sherlock Holmes!"
"Hi, hi!" Watson finally couldn't help it, and put his hand on the other's shoulder, pushing the woman away.The doctor, who was always as docile as a teddy bear, lowered his face at this moment, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? We all regret your husband's death, but it's not Sherlock's fault, you know it well."
Was it Sherlock who made the priest blindly trust his childhood friend?Is Sherlock the one who keeps the priest away from the girl he will ask for help in the future?Was it Sherlock who encouraged Henry to be a scumbag and Thomson to become an accomplice because of his arrogance?Or did Sherlock put a noose over the priest's head and hang him? !
No!All the detective did was to investigate the truth and ask Thomson whether he was worthy of his conscience, whether he was worthy of the trust of the parish girl, and whether he could confess to his God.
Thomson chose to commit suicide because he felt that he could no longer answer to God.Whether he committed suicide or not, he would have no face to go to heaven again. It was he who killed the girl who trusted him, and became a scumbag's helper for a tiger. He couldn't face people's disappointed eyes, let alone face his own conscience.
Therefore, knowing that believers cannot go to heaven by suicide, he still chooses to hang himself, which is also a punishment for himself.
That being the case, what qualifications does the other party have to curse Sherlock to hell?
"He didn't know at the time that Henry Clive had lied to him! It wasn't my husband's fault, why should he go to hell?" Mrs. Thomson was hysterical, obviously unable to hear the voice of reason, "You are saying When you say those words, isn’t it just to drive him to death?”
"You could go directly to the police and ask Scotland Yard to arrest that scumbag Clive, but you insisted on going to my husband and telling him those things."
"You want him dead, you murderer."
"Is your heart made of stone?! A ruthless person like you should go to hell!"
With Mrs. Thomson's more and more mournful curses, even the landlady poked her head out to see what was going on.Watson looked worriedly at the detective standing not far away. The latter was expressionless, but he didn't leave either. He just looked down at the floor.
This farce was captured by the camera that had been placed there all the time. Less than 10 minutes later, McCoff appeared on Baker Street with the black umbrella, but he did not send his men to arrest anyone, but dispatched the intelligence department to arrest a madman. The mother-in-law was so outrageous that he chose to call Scotland Yard.
Inspector Lestrade, who worked hard without complaint, also tried to reason with the other party: "Madam, your actions will constitute attempted intentional harm."
"You're going to hell!" The other party couldn't listen at all, and the last few policemen could only hang her out.
The room was suddenly quiet, and the police officer closed the door intimately, leaving his own detective, a certain intelligence chief, detective and doctor, and a flower fairy in his coat pocket in the room.Suddenly, the scene became awkward.
If a fairytale creature like a flower fairy knows some common sense of humans, it can also be said to be the supernatural powers of the flower fairy, or it can be said to be mixed with humans all the year round.But Ronika is not such an existence. Compared with the flower fairy, the past she revealed and her emotions are more like a pure human being.
Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that the little girl didn't hide herself.
"Oh, how about it?" Ronika landed on the table again, holding her cheeks like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and said, "Do you want to dissect me?"
Sherlock was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "I want to know more, what is the world like in your place?"
Ronika blinked and thought for a while, then said: "It's very different from this world. You here use science as the main way to understand the world. Our place is full of demons dancing wildly. Eight immortals cross the sea. Aliens, magicians, ghosts, superpowers, Ancient humans... really have everything."
Is it so exciting?It's not much different from the fairy tale world of Flower Fairy...
While Dr. Watson was making tea, the two of them chatted nonchalantly. Although Ronika's IQ was not as high as that of the detective, she never said anything that should not be said.Including the leaf that Dr. Fate pressed into her eye when she was teleported, it turned into light and a soft female voice: "Find the eye of integrity, and you can return to the world. The eye of integrity, hidden in the eye of integrity deep in the human soul."
Finding an upright person is a difficult task. After all, although there are not many upright people in the world, there is not only one person.Not to mention anything else, just met in the past few days, Dr. Watson is an honest and good man, and Inspector Lestrade from Scotland Yard, who is busy with murder cases, invited Sherlock Come to investigate the case, why is he?To get promoted and get rich?No, he just hopes to catch the murderer as soon as possible and find justice for these girls more than anyone else.
But this does not necessarily mean that the eyes of integrity are on the two of them. In addition, the damned Goliath never told her how to extract the eyes of integrity after finding that person!Do you want her to kill the other party and search for his soul?
Dr. Watson came over with tea, gave Sherlock a cup of milk with sugar, and put a bottle cap on the table, which contained the poured milk tea. It is impossible to put three pieces of sugar, so don't live Killing the little fairy?So, he picked out a handful with his fingernails.
Ronika thanked her sweetly, picked up the cap of the bottle, and drank it in big gulps.Since she is a flower fairy, she must be able to photosynthesize, so she will not starve to death as long as she basks in the sun, but after all, she is a human being at heart, and she still likes to eat good food.Dr. Watson always left her a bite of the takeaway, and although Sherlock always seemed to want to dissect her, sometimes when eating cakes, he would dig out the first spoonful and put the spoon aside for her.
So, there are so many good people in this world, how can she find the eye of integrity!
Jason knew something was going to happen, but not this one.
The man in front of him was an amateur worker at the orphanage, mainly responsible for taking photos for charity events.This week, a rich man donated money, and the orphanage held an event so that the children could eat snacks, play games and so on.
But the brown-haired girl and the blond-haired little girl are relatively withdrawn, which can be seen from the fact that they will find the grass fairy and chat happily with each other instead of screaming and calling the nun.They don't like playing games with stupid friends, so they come to Jason again.
Jason had a mimosa on his head, and was in the process of photosynthesis. Suddenly, someone touched him. The mimosa quickly closed, and the red hood immediately made a warning action.As a result, he met those big watery eyes and the slightly tilted head of the little blond girl.
Jason: ... I checked my eyes, it's a brat who can't be beaten.
"Cathy." The little brown-haired girl took the other's hand and taught him very strictly not to pull the leaves on the grass fairy's forehead, "What do you think if you get bald? It's like Sister Ender's dog , after being shaved last time, it didn't have the face to go out to meet people for two days, the mimosa fairy itself is very shy!"
Jason: ...Thank you so much!
Just when Jason, adhering to the principle of "can't provoke, can't hide", was planning to change to another place to bask in the sun, that man appeared.This is a very secluded corner, and there are no cameras. Red Hood checked it out, and then hid here.
Henry Clive squatted down, smiled friendlyly at the two little girls, and took out the candy in his hand, trying to coax the older brown-haired girl to go elsewhere.
Jason, who was hiding in the grass, looked at him coldly. These two little girls are human beings, so they won't be fooled.Sure enough, the brown-haired girl immediately refused, and subconsciously hugged her little sister, planning to go elsewhere.Anyway, there is an outsider coming, and the grass fairy will not show up again. This person is really annoying, and it scares the shy grass fairy away!
But Clive held the girl's hand, and the latter struggled desperately, but how could he match the strength of a grown man.
At this time, the sound of someone gradually approaching, the man seemed to be a little panicked, and he directly pulled the two girls into his arms, and his two extremely strong hands, which had been carrying cameras all year round, suddenly covered the girls' mouths, letting No matter how hard they struggled, they refused to let go, and even whispered "shh" a few times.
It's Scotland Yard police!And looking for someone to ask about Clive's whereabouts.
A swipe of cold sweat fell from the man's forehead. He obviously heard that he was the one the police wanted to arrest.What else do you not understand? Don’t you know what you have done?Knowing that the incident was revealed, Clive simply stopped covering up the appearance of Mr. Good. Now these two children are no longer prey, but a burden.
What kind of soft-hearted good man can be a man who can harass underage girls?His hands covering the two children became tighter and tighter, and Kathy's little face flushed red at first, then turned pale, and she was about to lose her breath and pass out.
Suddenly, a sharp object pierced into Clive's nail bed. The place was picked very precisely, and it definitely hurts.
He gasped, and the brown-haired girl kicked him, and yelled like crazy while breaking the palms covering Kathy's mouth and nose.Scotland Yard heard the movement and immediately turned back, Clive threw the two children and ran away.
Oh, you run, you can run away, I, Red Hood, don't mess around on the road anymore!
A Red Hood is still a Red Hood, even without a weapon, even if it's the size of a thumb.He flapped his wings, swooped down at the fastest speed, took off his hard metal hood, and slammed into the man's eyes.
Oh shit!Scum!Bullying orphans!Goofy!
One of the people that Jason Todd hates the most in his life is the kind of people who can't do anything in the streets and alleys of Gotham. Ling's bastard!Second only to clowns for being annoying!
No, the clown is at least a criminal genius. This group of people has only so much guts. Killing them would be a waste of bullets.
The Grass Fairy kept flying up and down, using the hood to pick at the opponent's weakness, poking blood out of Clive's eyes. When the police from Scotland Yard ran over, she hid behind the leaves with a "whoosh" , while the policemen watched in astonishment as a man was dancing and patting something on the spot, his eyes were closed tightly, and two lines of blood flowed from his eyes.
After it was confirmed that the other party was Henry Clive, and that he tried to hurt the two children just now, the faces of these policemen became ugly. They deserved to be blind, and they were condemned by God!How dare you do something in the church's orphanage, aren't you afraid that the Virgin Mary will scold you? !
Seeing the two girls being picked up by the nuns who rushed over, the red hood was relieved, he could finally go to Ronika, this orphanage really had enough.He refused to leave before, not because he liked photosynthesis in the grass, but because he smelled the "unfortunate" death of the two children.
He couldn't watch two such young children die, so he was relieved now that the danger was ruled out.
Red Hood hid under the leaves, waiting for the night to fall before leaving. He saw Casey, who was being carried by the police, turned his head, facing his place, raised a smiling face from a distance, and waved his chubby little hands. Mouthing: "Thank you, Grass Fairy, I'm sorry for tearing your leaves."
Jason covered the mimosa leaf on his head and cut it: ...Hmph, little bear.
When Sherlock and others received the news, Henry Clive had already been arrested by Lestrade, and another unfortunate news: Pastor Thomson committed suicide at home.It stands to reason that the clergy who believe in the Lord cannot commit suicide. Once they do so, it is a sin to go to hell.
Therefore, even the church dare not give him a formal religious funeral, and Pastor Thomson cannot be buried in the cemetery of public officials. This is only a difference in ceremony.In the eyes of devout believers, Thomson's soul will not be able to reach heaven, but will be tortured in the brimstone of hell forever.
"It's all your fault!" Pastor Thomson's wife found the detective and slapped her across the face.
Watson rushed forward to stop the next attack. The woman collapsed completely. Tears washed down the painted makeup. The fingernails of both hands passed through the doctor's obstacles, trying to catch the detective's face and eyes: "You killed me!" You told him to kill him! He shall never go to heaven again, and you shall go to hell, Sherlock Holmes!"
"Hi, hi!" Watson finally couldn't help it, and put his hand on the other's shoulder, pushing the woman away.The doctor, who was always as docile as a teddy bear, lowered his face at this moment, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? We all regret your husband's death, but it's not Sherlock's fault, you know it well."
Was it Sherlock who made the priest blindly trust his childhood friend?Is Sherlock the one who keeps the priest away from the girl he will ask for help in the future?Was it Sherlock who encouraged Henry to be a scumbag and Thomson to become an accomplice because of his arrogance?Or did Sherlock put a noose over the priest's head and hang him? !
No!All the detective did was to investigate the truth and ask Thomson whether he was worthy of his conscience, whether he was worthy of the trust of the parish girl, and whether he could confess to his God.
Thomson chose to commit suicide because he felt that he could no longer answer to God.Whether he committed suicide or not, he would have no face to go to heaven again. It was he who killed the girl who trusted him, and became a scumbag's helper for a tiger. He couldn't face people's disappointed eyes, let alone face his own conscience.
Therefore, knowing that believers cannot go to heaven by suicide, he still chooses to hang himself, which is also a punishment for himself.
That being the case, what qualifications does the other party have to curse Sherlock to hell?
"He didn't know at the time that Henry Clive had lied to him! It wasn't my husband's fault, why should he go to hell?" Mrs. Thomson was hysterical, obviously unable to hear the voice of reason, "You are saying When you say those words, isn’t it just to drive him to death?”
"You could go directly to the police and ask Scotland Yard to arrest that scumbag Clive, but you insisted on going to my husband and telling him those things."
"You want him dead, you murderer."
"Is your heart made of stone?! A ruthless person like you should go to hell!"
With Mrs. Thomson's more and more mournful curses, even the landlady poked her head out to see what was going on.Watson looked worriedly at the detective standing not far away. The latter was expressionless, but he didn't leave either. He just looked down at the floor.
This farce was captured by the camera that had been placed there all the time. Less than 10 minutes later, McCoff appeared on Baker Street with the black umbrella, but he did not send his men to arrest anyone, but dispatched the intelligence department to arrest a madman. The mother-in-law was so outrageous that he chose to call Scotland Yard.
Inspector Lestrade, who worked hard without complaint, also tried to reason with the other party: "Madam, your actions will constitute attempted intentional harm."
"You're going to hell!" The other party couldn't listen at all, and the last few policemen could only hang her out.
The room was suddenly quiet, and the police officer closed the door intimately, leaving his own detective, a certain intelligence chief, detective and doctor, and a flower fairy in his coat pocket in the room.Suddenly, the scene became awkward.
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