Chapter 438 Past Events

"Are you okay? Merdis, why is your face so red?"

Lin En supported the head maid, thinking about Sherlock just now and his old butt. He swore that when he died, he would delete this memory so that no one else would know that Lynn Moriarty had such perverted associations.

"I……"

Meldis looked at the little gentleman with her big watery eyes, as if she was hesitant to speak, and then she rubbed her skinny body without leaving any trace.

"I'm waiting for you to come back, Mr. Lynn."

"Are you really okay?"

Lin En felt that the head maid seemed strange today. He covered Meldis' smooth forehead with a warm hand. The temperature felt a little warm, but it was still within the normal range. Although Amiste had told him not to touch the head maid recently after getting up early in the morning, but according to his understanding, this kind of touching should be no problem now.

"It's okay. If you have nothing else to do, just go back with the next convoy. Yesterday, Mrs. Cynthia gave all our meat reserves to..." The maid trembled and rubbed against Linn's cheek greedily. Hands, as if thinking about what words to use to describe the strong female warrior's efficiency that is almost direct.

"Looting."

Lin En gave an accurate adjective. The female troll last night could eat enough meat at the barbecue to pile up a small car. Drinking wine was as easy and comfortable as drinking water, which directly emptied the countess's reserves.

This is not difficult to understand. After all, reserves for people and reserves for orcs are completely different concepts.

The little gentleman finally understood where her tendons, which looked like steel, came from. She could eat so much that she would be a fat woman or a bodybuilding champion. If Mrs. Cynthia didn't continue to pat her on the shoulder, and even said that she would make a crater in the ground under her seat, Linn felt that she was quite generous from the perspective of an extraordinary person.

Merdis was amused by Linn's precise description. She felt that it was indeed a robbery. But Mrs. Cynthia and Mrs. Amiste are old friends, and this kind of robbery is more like a joke between old friends. The head maid felt that the countess had too few friends in the world. They were not partners of interest, but pure friends.

There was something to do, and while they were communicating, the maid's rosy face quickly returned to its usual whiteness. She gathered up her messy hair, and the capable maid quickly pushed Lin En to pack it up and prepare to return to the town. One trip.

Lin En is also planning to go back to town.

He wants to find Atali.

If Sherlock is looking for something, then the wheelchair lady who has come into contact with him should have clues, especially the clues he has in his hands. Linn feels that Sherlock, the Riddler, can also think of this level.

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"Sherlock Holmes is hinting at you?"

Beifeng Town, Ocean Hall.

After listening to Linn's description of deleting the old butt, the girl with heterochromatic eyes who was studying the pseudo-elf epic showed a very subtle expression. Don't bully her for being a fool. From Linn's vague words She could definitely guess what evil things Sherlock must have done.

"So, do you have any clues?"

Lin cheekily ignored Miss Atali's disgusted look and hugged her shoulders affectionately. She just twisted in discomfort and followed his action. At least until she figured out her complicated situation, she didn't intend to refuse Lin En's approach without being rude.

Of course, forget about kissing, she still hasn't been able to think back on that moment calmly.

"If you are talking about negligence, I do know about an embarrassing case involving Sherlock Holmes." Atali's usual hobby is reading books, her secondary hobby is reading newspapers, and her third hobby is watching movies and dramas. , so she has actually heard of many of the rumors circulating.

"Tell me about it." Lin En heard that Sherlock was embarrassed and felt that the trip back was worth it. He swore that he would find an opportunity to laugh at Sherlock after he knew that he was embarrassed.

"In the case of the Emerald Valley Train Murder Case, Sherlock probably did not join the [Destiny Bureau] and was not affiliated with the relevant departments of the [Steam City] at the time. He and his superiors were responsible for this interesting case... A noble deceased and various The murder weapon and the flawless testimony. Sherlock, who was in charge of the investigation at the time, was ordered by his superiors to give up the investigation under the pressure of public opinion. The reason was that the deceased nobleman had brutally killed a kind-hearted do-gooder. In the end, he It was determined to be interference from an unknown influence in the astral realm, and the cause of death was suicide.”

"I smell shady stories and blood feuds." Linn said with some amusement.

He didn't expect that Sherlock had a similar experience to himself.

He was forced to give up his responsibilities due to various reasons, but he was lucky enough to use his brain to achieve his own standards in a different way. Sherlock was obviously not so lucky. He was ordered by powerful forces to give up the investigation. This was a fatal blow to a genius who had almost solved the mystery and was just short of the last step.

In fact, this was indeed the case. This fledgling genius was ruthlessly suppressed and frozen because of his disobedience on the spot.

After a short period of silence, Sherlock was suddenly transferred away by the Fate Weaver Bureau.

Later, according to people who knew him, Sherlock's style of doing things changed after entering the [Fate Weaving Bureau]. He became rational and cold, able to capture the mission target and make a beautiful trade-off, just like a chess player, the chess pieces in his hand can be used to exchange in order to achieve the ultimate goal.

However, Sherlock obviously did not change in one way, or his nature was more unscrupulously exposed.

That is, he was more obsessed with finding the truth and completing the mission.

"The dark side and blood feud are irrelevant. The most important thing is that the case gave up the in-depth investigation, which led to an out-of-control extraordinary person slipping away."

"I guess I found the heart disease of this great detective. The first time he carried out a mission in his life, the first time he was close to success in his life, and the first time he enjoyed the joy of hunting in his life, but it was all ruined by the damn pressure of public opinion... Go on, I just speak from my heart, you know me."

Lin En couldn't help but start the mouth cannon mode with a little resentment, but seeing Atali's sharp eyes, he quickly stopped smiling and stopped interrupting her.

"The out-of-control Extraordinary was once a Sequence 7, proficient in transformation. He lost control during an in-depth exploration of the astral realm. People sealed his name to avoid secondary pollution. He was called the Shaper Monster. After losing control in the astral realm, he gained a very strange transformation ability, which allowed him to transform himself into an artifact and constantly reshape the spirit particle model."

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