I woke up to find my Servant appeared in my room

"Be careful, something like an underground pipe exploded over there just now." A kind passer-by stopped Wei Gong and reminded him.

"I know." Heroic Spirit nodded, put the hand that let go of the bow and arrow into the pocket of the bottom of the clothes, and walked straight towards the direction of the incident, "You also be careful not to get too close."

He maintained a steady pace and came to the square where the two forces collided before, squatted down and stretched out a hand to pick up a handful of mud that fell out after the floor tiles were smashed, watching the fine sand and gravel rustle in the palm of his hand Slipping down, he looked at the surrounding environment while meditating.Not long had passed, both the emergency personnel and the fire brigade were on their way, so the square was empty and quiet.He looked a little farther away, and on the opposite side of the street, several humans in strange black cloaks were hiding under the eaves of a bar, looking intently at the place where the heroic spirit was.

Archer looked up and read the name on the plaque: "That's... the Leaky Cauldron?"

After all, Emiya did not choose to investigate alone.He hesitated at the door of this dilapidated tavern, and the magic power of the Master, who had been separated from him for a while a thousand meters away, was calling the heroic spirit.In the end, it was the worry in his heart that took the upper hand. He didn't continue to try to find the trace of the caster who fled before, but turned around and ran towards the source of the magic power in his body.

Li Xiang gave Sherlock Holmes a brief overview of her identity. After all, they are all partners of justice and there is nothing to hide.But she didn't choose to take off her vest directly, and she didn't introduce the heroic spirits around her, she just said: "So I'm actually half a member of the Avengers, but they don't take me to play with them when they go on missions." .”

It took them about 10 minutes to reach the vicinity of Baker Street, and by the way, refreshed the knowledge of the consulting detective and the military doctor about the criteria for recruiting members of the Avengers.Sherlock's evaluation after listening was: "I don't think the threshold seems to be high, otherwise I will submit a resume?"

"..."

For some reason, Lixiang, who always felt that she was being despised, opened her mouth to refute Mr. Holmes, who knew nothing about power.But before she could open her mouth, the giant warrior Wei Gong descended from the sky, without a single breath, he just raised his arms and stroked the white hair on his forehead that was blown a little by the wind: "Lixiang, I'm back. Your side How about it?"

Watson, who was about to contact the hotel for them, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Is it very popular for you superheroes to walk from the sky?"

"...Don't worry about the details just because you're in a hurry!"

Although with Emiya's level of detail, he would never make the mistake of calling the master "Master" in front of ordinary people, but his serious name still made Lixiang feel a little uncomfortable, and always felt that the school girl Or someone like Kiyohime would hide in Chaldea and watch them secretly, and then write a "memorandum for a rival in love".She cleared unnecessary thoughts out of her mind with a dry cough, and said seriously, "There is no danger here. What about you, did you find anything?"

She was keenly aware of the changes in the fluctuation of the magic power on Archer: "Have you met an enemy?"

Emiya glanced at Holmes who stood aside and listened to their conversation without hesitation. Seeing that Lixiang did not intend to change to a more secluded location, he said bluntly: "I met a magician... Maybe it was a magician who blocked me. One blow, and fled."

"Hey, the magician who can block your arrows sounds pretty good." Lixiang asked with interest, "Is he a British native? I think British superpower players are very low-key, and I have never heard of them." They've done things like save the world or fight evil organizations for [-] rounds."

"It's not a heroic spirit. I didn't use all my strength at the time. But the opponent's level is good, and the effect of magic is rare." Wei Gong explained, "It should be a local mysterious organization. I saw a very hidden one near the square in central London. The bar, the people in it are dressed similarly, maybe they will be his colleagues."

Sherlock Holmes moved his eyes away from Lixiang and panned to Heroic Spirit like alms: "Are you sure they are British? What do their weapons look like?"

"It doesn't have to be from anywhere, but it's just gathered in London." Archer said simply, "If I'm not mistaken, the weapon is a long stick as long as an adult's forearm and the thickness of chopsticks."

"Amazing! I feel like I've heard of this kind of setting somewhere." Sherlock snapped his fingers and quickly changed his direction, walking towards 211b Baker Street. "I need to look through my collection. Newspapers from previous years!"

"Would you like to sit down for a while?" Watson invited, "Please don't mind, Sherlock may find something important."

"Follow me." Li Xiang walked behind them enthusiastically—this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!Who can see the residence of the great detective Sherlock Holmes while alive?Although this Sherlock Holmes is not the same as the one in Conan Doyle's novel, presumably the heroic spirit of Chaldea would not mind temporarily making the two detectives of the world line into one person, right?

Sherlock was even stingy with giving his Japanese friend who followed behind him an expression. After rushing into the house with his long legs, he rummaged through a huge box in the room without hesitation: "I remember it should be in this kind of place. , about ten or 11 years ago, what a morning newspaper said... Ha! I found it!" He spread out the yellowed and old newspaper on the coffee table, and pointed to a micro A piece of tidbit from a small corner that cannot be checked, at first glance it looks like an advertisement published by a scammer:

"A drunk man wearing a strange cloak and talking incoherently was spotted on the streets of London. It seems that a heretic is planning to commit a crime."

Lixiang originally planned to take a closer look at the former residence of the great detective (?), but she never expected that Sherlock was surprisingly efficient, so she had to temporarily put aside the surging emotions in her heart and lower her head to look at the place pointed out by the other party.There was even a picture under the irresponsible and random rumors, on which the shape of a human being wielding a small stick could be vaguely seen.

"That's it. The information is pitiful, but as long as you observe carefully, you will always find clues." Sherlock Holmes proudly stretched out his finger bones and tapped on the table. "Our next task is to approach that mysterious bar and find out the truth of the matter."

"...???" Li Xiang's eyes widened to stop Mr. Detective, who wanted to rush out to fight for the answer in an instant, "Wait a minute, don't be so anxious, it's getting dark already! And it's more appropriate for us to go after all this matter ..."

"What are you talking about?" Holmes interrupted her, and said kindly, "This is obviously the criminal who came after me, and I am the only consulting detective appointed by the police. If I don't go, even the murderer will be very disappointed. Bar?"

"That will have to wait until tomorrow!" Li Xiang gave the helpless military doctor a wink to persuade him to persuade a Sherlock who turned into a husky in excitement, "It's too dangerous for us to go to strange places to investigate after dark!"

"But as long as you delay for a second, there may be new victims!" The detective stared into Lixiang's eyes, "Shouldn't it be your duty to save the world? Don't you just let the innocent What happened to people dying in front of you?"

Li Xiang was speechless for a moment.Holmes took this opportunity to run out of the room and open the car door: "Let's go, don't worry, bars and everything are open 24 hours a day."

Watson smiled wryly at Lixiang and the others, shrugged helplessly and followed into the co-pilot.Lixiang sighed and mourned the one-second sleep time he had gone away, and resigned himself to his fate and pulled the two heroic spirits to sit in the back row.Emiya was in charge of directing the road. It was getting late at this time, the street lights were on, and even the full moon rose into the sky at night.

"The weather is fine, looks like a good sign."

"Yes, whether it is using magic or melee attacks with light effects, it will be very obvious, and we will contract tomorrow's news headlines."

"That must be because we caught the real culprit." Sherlock said with certainty.He glanced at Moriarty, who had remained silent from the afternoon to the evening and almost became half invisible, "What about you, do you have any comments or suggestions?"

"Wow, are you asking me? That really flatters me." So far, Moriarty has maintained his role as a Sherlock Holmes fan, even though he dragged the coffin in front of everyone during the day Shaped weapons fall from the sky, and he's still trying to pretend he's just a (not-so-normal) college professor.

"I have no objection, your arrangement is just right."

"Really? I thought you would be more inclined to Ms. Fujimaru's plan and rest for another night."

"After all, Lixiang sauce didn't refute it." Ying Ling narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Although staying up late is more harmful to the health of the elderly, I will try my best to persevere for one night."

"Mr. Emiya mentioned the name 'Moriarty' to me before." Holmes said abruptly, "I was surprised, because very few people know this name, and even fewer people know what this name represents. May I ask how on earth you know him?"

"..." The small space inside the car fell into a condensed atmosphere for a moment.Wei Gong was silent for a while, and then said, "Didn't you say you didn't know the name?"

"I'm avoiding danger." Sherlock said, "Usually people who get hooked up with this name will only kill people. So what's going on with you? At the beginning, it was said to be traveling abroad and exchange students, but before you knew it, it became The members of the U.S. official security department with special abilities seem to have an indistinct connection with the head of the criminal empire in London. It seems that neither the identities you confessed nor the relationship between you are true?"

He looked at the expressions of everyone through the reflection in the rear-view mirror: "Since we have already fought side by side, why not at least tell us your real name? Especially you, Mr. James Polo."

"Why me?" Moriarty looked innocent, "I never tell lies."

Even Lixiang couldn't help showing the expression of 'what the hell are you talking about'.

"Because you look the most wrong. Sometimes the more you pretend, the more out of place you are, especially when you are compared with people around you. In emergencies, your subtle expressions, eyes, and movements are all performed with you. The image that comes out doesn't quite match. Mr. Poirot, you probably rarely allow yourself to be an ordinary person in the camp of good?"

"Oh, this is too embarrassing for me..." Moriarty paused, hid the dangerous look on his face, and gave Lixiang an expression of 'you come and help me fix it', " It's a long story but there's a reason for it..."

"We've arrived at our destination." Sherlock interrupted his next nonsense with a cold face, parked the car in an empty alley nearby, opened the door and got out of the car, "Now we are one step closer to the truth. Fujimaru Miss, with all due respect, you'd better learn to be alert to the dangers around you."

"Sherlock!" Watson whispered his name to stop him from talking.Li Xiang waved his hand to express that he didn't mind: "I think I understand the attributes of the people around me." After all, it is clearly written on the interface of the list of spiritual bases, so many years have passed, who still doesn't know who.

"That's good. Often the villain hides his face in the sun, and few people notice it." Sherlock Holmes took two steps back and wrapped his coat around himself, straightened his back in the bitter evening wind, and stared at Morrie with sharp eyes. Artie's eyes: "Since this is the case, the concealment between the two parties will only result in consequences that neither you nor I want to see. Let's get straight to the point. After all, you and Moria—"

"Tsk."

The shadow of the heroic spirit was drawn into a long and distorted strip by the street lamps, hitting the dark and dilapidated wall on one side rendered by the night.He leaned on his cane and stood up straight, with impatience hidden in his eyes: "Someone came to disturb. It seems that we are indeed on the road to discover the truth, otherwise the bugs in the gutter would not have crawled out so quickly to stop it. "

He glanced at the crowd who hadn't reacted for a while with slightly raised eye ends. The butterfly cloak trembled slightly in the evening wind as if about to spread its wings. The iron chain appeared in his hand again, covered by wrinkled but dry and strong fingers. hold onto.The heroic spirit known as 'Napoleon of the criminal world' finally looked at his old enemy in this world, showing the same elegant smile as before: "Don't you want to know my real name?"

"Okay then, I'll let you become the only human who can win this honor besides the Master—"

"——The Noble Phantasm is open! Let me prove my final form here, the crime of the end. The crime of the end (TheDynamicsofanAsteroid)!"

The huge and bright full moon hangs high in the night sky, and the vast and clear light sprinkles on the towering Tower of London.The heroic spirit grasped the weapon in his hand and leaped into the air. The magic bullets poured out like a mighty thunderstorm, sweeping across the dark alley in the blink of an eye, and enveloped the hidden rats in it with icy cold air!

"Huh ha ha ha ha! I'll tell you my real name—"

"You ask me what is my relationship with Moriarty?"

He looked down at the detective from a high position, raised his arms to let Gale spread the butterfly's wings, and said arrogantly:

"—I am James Moriarty!"

The author has something to say:

Today you can’t say I’m short hahahaha!Let out the professor's same smug laugh.

Q: How did Holmes find out that something was wrong?

A: It's very complicated. To put it simply, people have good eyesight and high IQ.

Q: Why did Moriarty put the Noble Phantasm directly?

A: You can do whatever you want with 50 self-charges.

Q: Then why doesn't he hide it anymore?

A: Because the old man feels that he has lost face in front of the Master, and he can't bear it. He needs Sparsi to calm down.

Thank you Qu Qianlin, Soul_Karna for the mines and grapefruit for the grenade!

Thank you Qing Lan, Bai Chuan, Qu Qianlin, Soul_Karna, and the little angels buried in the empty city of Liangbo Shiguang for their nutrient solution!