After that, Professor Cabbage took out a Adamantite Rough Stone, a magical power item that could store images like a video tape.

Sherlock injected the magic into it slightly, and soon an image appeared.

In the picture, a goblin is holding a huge hammer larger than his body, with a dazzling white light on his body, and he unbelievably lifts the giant hammer above his head, and leaps up incredibly, and then falls from a high place, and the giant hammer wrapped in white light smashes on the head of the orc skeleton in front of him, and then the picture becomes a white vast color, sacred, pure, and beautiful.

This is the end of the picture.

Professor Cabbage "snapped", slapped the bone of his hand on the table, then narrowed her eyes slightly, and said:

"Lord Sherlock, although our contract does not state that contestants are not allowed to use the power of the Holy Light, it does not make sense from all angles, and the most important thing is that these paladins of yours have caused a very serious psychological shadow on the students of our school, and they still dare not sleep alone or go to the toilet."

"I think you're mistaken, Professor Cabbage." Sherlock didn't panic in the slightest, and said very calmly:

"Personally, I hate depraved things like the Light, and my people, the vast majority, I can assure you that they don't like the Light as much, and no one will have nothing to do to touch it, only the depraved ones on the ground would be so enthusiastic about the Light, in fact, this is a new weapon."

After Sherlock finished speaking, Professor Cabbage pushed the non-existent glasses, probably a habit of her life:

"New weapons?"

"That's right, dog, let's demonstrate."

Sherlock shouted at the dog, and the dogball nodded, and quickly understood what Sherlock meant, he walked to the table, raised his fat little paws, and let out a pig howl:

"Aha!"

The dog slapped its paws on the table, but the table didn't move.

Sherlock quickly pulled out some magic powder, and then drew a rune magic circle on the dog's paws.

Dogan looked at the table in front of him with a focused expression, and bursts of white light soon flashed on his arm, and then Dogan let out a pig howl again:

"Aha!"

"Bang!"

This time the table snapped.

After the performance, the dog walked back behind Sherlock calmly, and Sherlock looked at Professor Cabbage with a smile:

"Professor, that's the way it is, there's no Holy Light at all, it's just that the goblin used a new weapon invented in our dungeon to show that power."

"A goblin hammered to death a beastman skeleton?"

Professor Cabbage looked a little shaken, but she looked more incredulous.

"That's what the new weapon looks like, I'm sorry I can't tell you more details, it's a secret of our dungeon after all."

Sherlock spread his hand, and Professor Cabbage pushed his non-existent glasses again:

"I'm sorry Lord Sherlock, I should have asked first, I will explain it to the students and their parents, you know, they are terrified, they are very afraid of facing the power of the Light, please understand."

"I understand 100% that there is no inhabitant of the underworld in this world who would like such a depraved force."

Sherlock nodded, a sympathetic look.

Professor Cabbage nodded, obviously agreeing, but she quickly asked:

"By the way, what about Professor Bacon? Didn't he come back with you? ”

"You mean ......"

"Actually, Professor Bacon has been gone for almost a month, he just went to ask Lord Sherlock about your affairs about the Holy Light, but it has been delayed for so long, probably where to do some superfluous things, obviously he should focus more on the school things, did he say when he will come back?"

As soon as Professor Cabbage finished speaking, Sherlock shook his head:

"Actually, we are here this time for the sake of Professor Bacon."

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"What?! Professor Bacon is missing, and in all likelihood in danger? ”

After listening to what Sherlock and Xueba had to say, Professor Cabbage had an expression of disbelief on her face, and she paced up the room and continued:

"Please forgive my faux pas, it's not that I don't believe you, but this matter is really a bit unbelievable, could it be that Professor Bacon wants to help some poor female students more, so he didn't come back? Forgot to even ask Sherlock-sama about you? ”

"Impossible, although the teacher likes to help others with the knowledge of the undead, but when it comes to the affairs of the academy, the teacher will definitely not slack off, not to mention that I still have the teacher's letter of help in my hand."

The Lich Scholar said quickly.

"Letters don't mean anything, if he's in any danger and can still send letters, why don't you just write a 10,000-word letter asking for help and tell you all the information in detail?"

Professor Cabbage continued:

"I know you're worried about your teacher, but you should have some confidence in your teacher, you know, although he is sometimes unreliable and not very manageable, but he is Professor Bacon, although he is not as successful as you have achieved when he was young, he is also a lich who has been named a genius, even if he is old and old now, it does not mean that he is a very weak lich."

"Well, I also think so, Professor Bacon's strength is still very good, there should be no accidents, maybe it's really because of the knowledge of tutoring the undead that I forgot to come back, but I don't rule out the possibility of what happens, I still hope that Professor Cabbage can reflect this problem with the academy."

Sherlock was quick to speak.

"I know, if there is no news in a few days, I will tell the headmaster about this, the school will conduct some investigations, and if there is any news of Professor Bacon, I will inform Lord Sherlock as soon as possible."

After Professor Cabbage finished speaking, Sherlock nodded at her, and then left with Xueba and the others.

Professor Cabbage looked at Sherlock's back as she left, and in her empty eyes, she couldn't see what she was thinking, and it took a long time for her to return to her office.

The Lich Scholar followed Sherlock until he was far away from Professor Cabbage's office, in a corridor of the Academy of the Dead, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Lord Sherlock, why don't we just ask the Headmaster? Professor Cabbage obviously doesn't have a good relationship with Mr. Bacon, and it's very likely that she won't tell the principal about it. ”

"If you don't tell the principal, maybe it's still a good thing."

Sherlock burst into laughter.

"Wait, Master Sherlock, do you think Mr. Bacon forgot to go back to school because he tutored others?"

Xueba paused for a moment.

"No, how could it be, according to his complicated way of asking for help, he should be in a situation where he is being monitored and cannot guarantee his own safety, as for why he didn't tell the principal, you may not have noticed that on Professor Cabbage's desk, there is a letter that is exactly the same as the envelope that your teacher sent you, and on the front it reads [Professor Cabbage personally - the president of the Academy of the Dead]."

Sherlock put his hands in the pockets of his black trench coat, and there were small white flowers floating outside the window, which was probably some Lich student, bored during class, and then opened the window to face the magic released outside.

"And I'm pretty sure that the probability of this being a coincidence is very low, because of the good relationship with your teacher, and the use of envelopes for your school's public letters and Professor Bacon's private letters, I am well aware."

"Sherlock-sama, do you mean that this matter has something to do with the Academy of the Dead?"

Xueba furrowed his brow bone, very worried.

"Who knows, this kind of thing can only be known after investigation, and in the process of investigation, doubting everyone is the most basic thing."

After Sherlock finished speaking, the black dragon dog who had been listening to it on the side suddenly said with some surprise:

"Are you Sherlock?"

"No, it's just a TV series."

Black Cat Pineapple said quickly.

"But the main character has the same name as Master Sherlock, and they're both detectives."

The parrot followed.

"No, it's still different, Master Sherlock doesn't have Watson...... I've got it! The black dragon dog suddenly looked at Xueba excitedly:

"Be Watson! It's a perfect fit! ”

"Wow, I suddenly feel like a beggar when you say that."

The black cat pineapple suddenly laughed for some reason.

The parrot also opened his mouth wide and let out a rattling laugh.

"Don't worry, they've just watched too many TV series lately, and I'll reduce the amount of time they spend watching TV series a little bit."

As soon as Sherlock finished speaking, the eyes of the black dragon and the parrot and the black cat all widened and closed their mouths.

Only Xueba, his skeleton still had a worried look on his face.

"Anyway, start with the letters. Then give me the letter written by Professor Bacon. ”

Hearing Sherlock's words, Xueba quickly took out the letters in his pocket, and there were more than a dozen letters in total, each of which was the same envelope and stationery.

The time and date in the letter are completely inconsistent with the date that actually arrived in Xueba's hands, but they are also the most recent dates, obviously just the time when they arrived in Xueba's hands is different.

In addition, the most concerning thing is that there is no address mentioned in the letter, but there are many codes.

There was one in each letter, written in a code language that only Xueba and Professor Bacon could understand.

For example, [big orange is important], [cat in the box] these things can't be understood at all.

But there is still some useful news.

"All the places of origin are sent by the Winterfell post office, and I have confirmed this in Winterfell, but there is no useful news other than that."

Xueba said.

"According to Professor Cabbage's words, and the time before and after these letters were sent, Professor Bacon's disappearance should have been in the last month, in short, let's investigate Professor Bacon's entry and exit records in Winterfell."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he walked forward:

"Let's go, let's go to the Winterfell office first."

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Winterfell Office.

In front of a row of counters, the inhabitants of the underworld are impatiently lining up in long queues.

It's the place to do all sorts of things about the lives of people in Winterfell.

As with most merchant alliance dungeons, the efficiency of this institution is a bit worrying.

But if you know people, it's a different story.

"Please, please be sure to help with this, Meimei!"

The succubus Evelyn, bent over, made a gesture of please, with her hands, said to a succubus in front of her.

"Don't be so polite, Evelyn, we have such a good relationship, I'll help you. But can you tell me how your relationship with Master Sherlock is going right now? ”

The succubus asked, looking at Evelyn with squeezing eyes.

"Huh?! What are you asking all of a sudden......"

Evelyn blushed suddenly.

"Ahh......h

"Kill you."

"Sorry......"

…………

Sherlock and Xueba stood outside the door, listening to the chat between the two succubi in the office, although Sherlock, Xueba, Dogan and Black Cat Pineapple were expressionless, but the parrot had a helpless face.

"What's going on in this day and age? Love, love, is Xiao Young doing this thing all day long? What's that succubus lord? Superior Demon, right? Actually having a relationship with a succubus? Did I seal it for too long? Or is the high-ranking demon too tasteless now, and his mind is full of reproduction? It's really full of sour smell, tsk. ”

The parrot chattered on Sherlock's shoulder, not noticing that the black dragon dog and the black cat pineapple sitting at Sherlock's feet had turned green.

Sherlock remained expressionless.

The parrot moved twice, as if to speak energetically, and he smiled at Sherlock and said:

"Lord Sherlock, are you right, such a high-ranking demon is really too wasteful......"

"Squeak."

As the parrot spoke, the door opened, and the succubus Evelyn walked out, followed by several succubi, and several people said this, and the succubi noticed Sherlock standing in the doorway, and his minions.

"Ahh!!h

"Lord Sherlock!"

"It's a living Sherlock-sama!"

"This is Evelyn's lord, right?"

"That's amazing! Can you sign it for me? I'm your fangirl! Lord Sherlock! ”

"Ah——!hh

After the confusion, the succubi finally left, and the parrot shook his feathers restlessly, looking like he wanted to fly off Sherlock's shoulder, but couldn't.

"Ah, the breath of youth, the beauty of love, reminds me of the youth that used to run in the sunset......"

The parrot hesitated for a long time but still said.

But Sherlock only raised his hand and stroked the parrot's beak, and then a thin vine-like thing tied the parrot's beak at once.

"How's it going?"

Sherlock looked at Evelyn, who was flushed.

"I've checked it, and there is only a record of Professor Bacon from the Academy of the Dead, but there is no record of leaving."

Evelyn was quick to finish.

"It's so hard for you."

Sherlock said to Evelyn.

"Nothing, it's as it should be, is there anything else I need to do? Lord Sherlock? If not, I'll go back to work first, ah no, I'll go to the Adventurers' Guild to help first. ”

After Evelyn finished speaking, she left cautiously, because the clothes she was wearing were carefully selected, as if she wanted to leave a beautiful back for Sherlock.

But Sherlock was just dragging his arm in thought.

"Sherlock-sama, do you have any ideas?"

Xueba asked with concern on the side.

"No, even if there is no clear record of going out of the city, it doesn't mean that Professor Bacon has not been out of the city, there must be more clues."

Sherlock took out the letter again, looked at it repeatedly, and then waved his hand:

"Leave it to the energetic ones."

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"Big oranges are important?"

Ho He looked at Mei Chuan Kuzi in a daze:

"Are you sure these four words are hints for the latest adventure mission? Isn't it official that some sucker spoofed us? ”

"sucker?" Arthur frowned on the side, obviously he didn't know what the big orange had to do with the sucker.

"Cats or those who like to watch cat movies generally know that orange cats are very fat if they are raised casually, so they are called big oranges."

Sylvanas was quick to explain.

"I didn't expect Sister Gas to like cats too!"

Ho He showed a surprised expression, and Sylvanas said as a matter of course:

"Girls like small animals, of course I know all these things."

"Then why don't you go to Winterfell and find the orange cat now?"

Burning chest hair asked.

"Not only do you have to look for orange cats, but you also have to look for the orange cats that are very fat."

Kuko Umegawa concluded.

"Let's go, anyway, let's look on the street first."

Arthur stood up and said:

"Winterfell and the Eternal Realm, Fisherman's Town, Crossroads Stronghold, Sighing Wilderness and Distant Town, Black Volcano are all to see, if you have adventures, the map is all possible!"

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The edge of the Victorian Forest, or Moonlight Forest.

The blonde George was already feeling exhausted, he had never seen anyone fighting like this.

Obviously, there are a lot of troops, but it is not a one-time investment, or it is okay to be surrounded on all sides, but it is like adding fuel to the fire, a little bit of investment.

At every turn, the blonde George felt as if he was about to win, but the steady stream of reinforcements dragged the battle on until he found that there were fewer and fewer people around him.

It dawned on him that this ......

Is everything in their calculations?!

(The first 5,000 words ask for a monthly ticket and ask for a recommended ticket!!) Let's temporarily change 5,000 words, and I'll see if I can change 10,000 words in a few days)