In the middle of the night forest with thunder and lightning and heavy rain, Sigrid looked at Sherlock, who was sitting under the tree covered in blood and almost dying, and she didn't know what kind of smile it was, which made her gorgeous face extremely hideous and terrifying,

"From this day forward, this Britain no longer needs you, the demon contractor, Sherlock Ford, the name Heslett will finally disappear completely on this day."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the other party suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and then burst into laughter, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world, and there was even incomparable madness in the laughter, and there was even sarcasm in her tone: "An infected person carrying the virus, do you think the people of Britain will tolerate a scourge?" In everyone's eyes, you Sigrid are nothing more than a monster with a virus in your body, ugly and dirty, a hundred times more disgusting than a bed bug in the gutter. ”

When Sigrid heard this, she looked at the other party and was almost stunned for a long time before she said sarcastically: "What about you? Disgusted by the whole family, he was born a demon without soul and humanity, with blood on his hands. ”

When Sherlock heard this, the smile on his face gradually faded to his lips, his expression became extremely cold, and he said mercilessly: "I have never said that I am a benevolent person, I am not generous enough to tolerate all betrayals and insults, and I am even less interested in continuing to maintain any family relationship with a betrayer. ”

Sigrid didn't expect the other party to be able to say such ruthless words, and for a while she couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, looking at the other party and not saying a word, at this moment, countless blood-red tentacles writhed out of her cracked back, and hundreds of vines drilled out of her extremely red eyes, gradually occupying her face and neck, until crawling all over her body, and then all her hair fell out, growing purple pus the size of cherries, There were countless maggots crawling around on her, looking disgusting and ugly.

She opened her mouth and pounced on Sherlock, and just as she was about to swallow the other party into her stomach, the black gentleman raised the scythe high and fell suddenly, the sharp scythe pierced the pustule and pierced her heavenly spirit cover, and the moment the scythe was pulled out, the purple viscous pus spurted out like a fountain and splashed everywhere.

The monster screamed miserably, and the whole exploded, and suddenly the air was filled with an extremely unpleasant stench, which made people sick, and finally only the upper body remained, and the bloodied Sigrid fell to the ground and looked at the master Greg who had been standing behind him, but the expression on the other side was extremely indifferent, looking at her eyes as if he was looking at a useless waste, as if to say, "You Sigrid Ford Heslet, you have not succeeded in getting rid of Sherlock twice in a row, what a waste." ”

Sigrid's whole heart sank to the bottom, despair was like a huge black abyss, engulfing her whole person, she was abandoned, the other party injected her with a virus, making her become the ugly appearance of no one and no ghost, just to get rid of Sherlock, a thorn in the flesh for him, if she hadn't believed that the person in front of her had done some stupid experiment, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen into the current situation, but what's the use of regretting it now, it's too late.

Sherlock raised his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and just got up from the ground, when suddenly his legs went limp, and he fell into the arms of the black gentleman, and then fell into a coma, he picked him up horizontally, no longer looked at Sigrid who fell to the ground, and disappeared into the darkness.

Sigrid looked at the backs of the two of them decisively leaving, she now finally knows what it means to be a betrayal of relatives, she also mocked Sherlock before, saying that he was a monster who was betrayed and hated by the whole family, I didn't expect that he would fall to such a point now, it is really an indescribable irony, no matter how ruthless and ruthless Sherlock is, he still has so many loyal followers, and he is just a fool who has been deceived and used but still doesn't know it.

Earl of Fort Heslett –

Everyone looked at Sherlock, who was obviously melted out of his right eye by the virus and almost died, but continued to do his own thing as if he was nothing, I really don't know if he was pretending or really okay.

What they don't know is that just the loss of his right eye won't have much impact on Sherlock, as long as he doesn't do anything deviant with humans, otherwise, no matter how much the emperor god spoils him on weekdays, he will have to deal with it if he violates the rules.

However, Sherlock, who is a gentleman to girls on the surface, is actually indifferent and selfish, and has an extremely good-looking character, I believe that he will not do that kind of stupid thing that disgraces him, and Edwina can't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart when she thinks of this.

"What are you thinking?" Sherlock suddenly turned his head and looked at him coldly, the coldness and faintly suppressed anger in his eyes made Edwina inexplicably afraid,

"It's nothing, it's okay, then I'll go out first."

"Hmm."

Edwina turned around and opened the door and walked out, then closed the door gently, and waited until the footsteps became farther and farther away until he could no longer be heard, the blood on Sherlock's face suddenly faded clean, and the calm expression that had been maintained could no longer be maintained at this time, the sharp throbbing pain in his heart, as if a sharp knife pierced his heart one by one, making him almost faint, and the virus had forced into his heart from the blood vessels along with the blood,

Sherlock suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell from the chair and fell unconscious, and accidentally dropped the teacup on the table with his left hand.

The teacup that was originally finely made fell to the ground and fell to pieces, and the four people outside heard the movement here, Edvina was the first to open the door and come in, and the remaining three people were all stunned on the spot when they saw this scene, and the most shocked was the black gentleman, how could this kind of thing happen within a few minutes of his departure, the emperor god was the first to react and walk over quickly, and without saying a word, he hugged Sherlock horizontally, turned around and walked out of the door,

"Go to my house."

Above the Christie Divine Mansion -

The emperor god looked at Sherlock on the bed, the other party had never been injured once in his own place, but recently there have been a series of accidents, those humans are afraid that they want Sherlock to disappear from this world forever, but they all point their swords at Sherlock, which means that as long as the other party lives for a day, he can sit firmly in the position of the emperor god,

After all, in the heart of the emperor, he already regarded the other party as a loyal dog who was sent by him, and even loyal enough to give everything for him at a critical moment, just like this time, the person Greg was really looking for was obviously himself, but he still handed this over to Sherlock as a task.

At this moment, Sherlock had already woken up from his coma, and the first thing he saw was the cold face of the emperor god, and he was slightly stunned before he could react, and the other party took the lead in saying, "Come to the study to find me later." ”

When he packed everything and came, when he came to the other party's study, he saw that he was holding a book in his hand, and there were two guards with whips in their hands standing on both sides, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, and then turned calm, the emperor put down the book and looked up at Sherlock and said in a calm tone: "Sherlock, I told you that you must get rid of Greg." ”

Sherlock frowned, after all, he never really saw the other party as his master, that day was just to end the hatred with Sigrid as soon as possible, so as to prevent future troubles, as for Greg, he would get rid of him sooner or later, but not now.

"Put away those thoughts—" Is it true that Sherlock doesn't know anything, does he? It's just stupid enough to try to use him, so you have to be prepared at every moment to be prepared for the possibility of being beaten into the eighteen layers of hell by him at any time,

A person who can sit firmly in the position of the emperor god by relying on the power of the family, why should Sherlock listen to him all the time, if he is really easy to bully, except for Her Majesty the Queen, no one else is qualified to speak to him with the attitude and tone of the master, so Sherlock just pulled the corners of his mouth, "The meaning of my existence is not to give you any loyal dogs or shields, but for myself, I might as well tell you that even if I live, your position as the emperor god is in jeopardy." ”

The emperor god looked at the other party in shock, obviously he didn't expect his intentions in his heart, and he knew all of them, but he didn't show a little bit in front of him at all, let alone expect Sherlock to talk to him in such a tone, the emperor god almost couldn't believe his ears, and couldn't help but be annoyed: "Sherlock, as long as you are willing to help me all the time, I can promise to give you unexpected wealth." ”

Sherlock showed surprise on his face, and looked at him with an almost foolish look, and he didn't speak for a long time, and the emperor thought he was shaken, and was about to continue, but he heard the other party laugh, and the laughter was full of endless mockery: "Those broken things are still kept by the emperor god and you can use them slowly, forgive me for not accompanying them." After speaking, before the emperor god could speak, he turned around and opened the door and left.

The emperor god was so angry that he swept the teacup on the table to the ground with a wave of his hand, and the teacup fell to the ground and shattered, in his logic, since he is the supreme and noble emperor god, then all his orders Sherlock must be unconditionally obeyed, and there must not be a trace of dissatisfaction, but today the other party dared to contradict him, it was simply too arrogant.

An indifferent and ruthless, extremely ruthless and inhumane, and will not show mercy to his relatives, you delusionally think that he will grovel to you, wag his tail and beg for mercy, it is simply a fantasy.

However, it is not impossible to teach him a lesson, as long as he finds a way to make the other party make mistakes, then there is no reason to teach this daring little slut a lesson.

Charlotte had just walked to the yard and was about to inform Edvina and the black gentleman, when she saw a pretty girl in a long skirt running all the way, the laces on her shoes suddenly loosened, and accidentally stepped on her own laces, and the whole person fell straight forward and fell heavily to the ground.

Sherlock was puzzled by the scene, stepped forward and helped the other party up, and before the other party could thank him, he had already turned around and disappeared,

The corners of the girl's lips curled into a meaningful smile: "Demon Contractor - Count Sherlock Ford Heslett." ”

The guard, who had been lying in ambush in the grass, saw the scene just now and was about to report to the emperor, although he knew that Sherlock was simply helping a girl who had accidentally fallen to her feet, but he was not prepared to tell the truth.

Just as he was about to leave the grass, as soon as he turned around, he saw Sherlock's cold face, and couldn't help but be startled, so shocked that he couldn't even speak, and before he could react, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked him in the face, and the guard was kicked upside down, only to see the other party's eyes suddenly become cold,

"Is it fun to sneak around, distort the truth so that you can report to your master, like peeking, make a small report, then I'll gouge out your eyeballs, and cut out your tongue, then you won't be able to say anything."

The guard's face turned pale with fright, and he looked at the bright knife in Sherlock's hand, and shouted anxiously: "I'm the person next to the emperor, you can't do anything to me!" ”

Sherlock raised his eyebrows: "Is that all your last words?" ”

The emperor had been waiting in the study for the guards to bring the news, but he waited for a long time without waiting for anyone, wondering if he had not successfully completed the task, so he hid and didn't dare to let him see it.

Just thinking about all kinds of possibilities, a guard walked in and reported: "Emperor, someone has sent a small black box outside the door." ”

"Bring it in." The emperor god was waiting for news from the guard, and said a little impatiently at this time.

The guard was ordered to go out, but after a while, he took a black box engraved with the sign of "six-pointed star" in his hand, this symbol he knew was Sherlock hidden in his right eye since he was a child, and he usually did not appear, until he made a contract with Alfred, the other party would send such a box to him, he couldn't suppress his curiosity, and raised his hand to open the box, but the contents of the box made the emperor's eyes widen in shock, only to see this pair of bloody eyes and a tongue in the box.

Before he could recover from the shock, he escorted in and reported: "Emperor, find a corpse in the garden of the courtyard. ”

The emperor god is now so shocked that he can't say a word, so the guard he sent out was killed by Sherlock, no wonder there was no news after waiting for a long time, but why did the other party let himself know that it was his hand, is this a warning?

"This damn little slut!" The emperor god was so angry that he threw the box out on the spot, he was already extremely angry, he was too reckless, and he simply didn't take his own emperor god in his eyes.

Charlotte really wants to know the expression of the emperor god after seeing the gift he gave, I am afraid that he will be half angry, it is best to be angry to death, if such a person continues to let him sit in the position of the emperor god, it will be a scourge for Britain after all, suitable for this position There are many people in the British aristocracy, not to mention that now he has a suitable person in his hands, as long as at the right time, let that person appear in everyone's sight, Gerald can only convince himself to give up the position of the emperor god.