Three days later, Sherlock had just walked back to the alley where the mansion often walked, he didn't notice that there were two people standing on the balcony of the mansion on the side, and there were two people who couldn't see their faces clearly, and the two of them held up an iron bucket of hot chili oil and poured it down, Sherlock didn't have time to prevent all the chili oil from spilling down, but he didn't feel it at all, he couldn't help but turn around and look up in surprise, and saw the black gentleman appear behind him, blocking the bucket of chili oil for him.

Seeing this, the two of them knew that they had failed, and they turned around and were about to sneak away, and one of them turned around and saw a black figure behind them chasing after him at an incredible speed, looking like a ghost, and was taken aback, and then the two of them collided with the person in front of them, only to feel that the Venus in front of them was rising, and before they could react, the voice of the person in front of them was cold: "Is chili oil fun?" ”

The two of them also took money to do things for others, who would know that they had unknowingly fallen into the trap of others, Sherlock's eyes at this time looked like a sharpened knife, and his handsome face looked like a layer of frost under the sun, which was extremely cold: "Tell me who your employer is, otherwise you will be treated with chili oil." ”

"Don't...... It's Jared Harlan! One of them was so frightened that he hurriedly spoke.

"Jared?" Sherlock frowned, "The puppeteer?" ”

Only then did he think of this person, on the day of the inauguration ceremony of the new emperor, a puppet suddenly attacked them, but after he only saw the word "Jared" on the puppet, the puppet automatically burned.

Puppets? Ian knows that this kind of "soul transfer" magic is to transfer the soul of a person who died with hatred to the puppet to take revenge, and the puppet who killed Athena Angled before also used this method, don't ask how he knew, this kind of thing was spread before the magic city of Atlante in England, everyone knew it, even if it didn't spread everywhere, he had a way to know.

Sherlock looked at the two men, and since their employers already knew, there was no need for them to stay: "I'm really sorry to keep you two here, so I'm going to give you a ride." ”

After saying that, before the two of them could come back to their words, Anna and Carey disappeared with the two of them.

Sherlock had never said he would let the two men go, and Jared was quietly fiddling with the puppets in his hand in the Harlan mansion, seemingly not caring whether the two would succeed in their mission or whether they would live or die, but he didn't know that the two men he had sent out had teamed up to betray him.

At this time, the sky has darkened, Sherlock and Ian, the five of them have quietly come to the roof of Jared Mansion, from beginning to end without making the slightest sound, the ghost branch fan in Sherlock's hand turned into a black rose long sword, the long sword in his hand under the moonlight swirled with strange purple and black smoke, the tip of the sword pointed at the dark and boundless sky, a purple-black beam of light shot straight into the sky from the tip of the sword, a dazzling purple light bloomed in the air, and the clouds were suddenly split by silk, turning into a huge "pentagram sealing array" 。

The shape of the ghost willow sword in Ian's hand looked like a huge purple-blue key piercing deep into the roof, and a dazzling purple-blue light illuminated the entire night sky as if it were day, and suddenly a huge "six-pointed star" lightning array appeared under his feet.

Then the five of them jumped and disappeared into the night, poor Jared didn't notice this until now, he was just a puppeteer, not some omnipotent demon, let alone a magician, naturally he had no ability to predict the future.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of thunder and lightning outside, but the color of the thunder and lightning was a very strange purple blue, and he was still wondering what was going on, the lightning actually broke through the window of his mansion and attacked him, and then countless lightning bolts swept in and destroyed hundreds of dolls in his house one by one, and then burned, the flames would catch fire wherever they touched, but after a while, they became a sea of fire, and Jared was completely stunned on the spot, no, he was simply terrified, He ran to the door in a frenzy and tried to open it and escape, but the door would not open at all.

In the middle outside the gate of the mansion was the "Pentagram Sealing Array" that Sherlock had just laid out, so he had no way to escape now, so he could only stay here and wait for death.

In a moment, however, the entire mansion was completely engulfed in flames, and in an instant it was burned to ashes.

There are more than 600 people in the entire Atlante Magic City in England, and five of them are now in the Ford Heslett mansion, but this person has offended too many people, so if he arbitrarily presses the crime on the other party because of his dislike for Sherlock, not only can he not be convicted because of insufficient evidence, but he may also be used by the other party in turn, which is really worth the loss.

After all, he is just an ordinary human being, but trying to find the real culprit of arson from these more than 900 people is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but getting rid of two demons that everyone has punished is the most desired thing for British humans.

"Looks like he already knows the truth about the fire in Harlan's mansion."

This is Her Majesty's order, and even if he knew, what would he do. Sherlock looked at the sapphire on his left thumb, his cold and handsome face shimmered in the candlelight, and looked at Ian when he heard this, and he didn't need to think about it to know that the "he" in the other party's mouth was Arthur Randall, a criminal police officer in Atlante, England, but sneered

Ian's fair and handsome face brought a hint of coolness, but he didn't say anything more.

At this moment, a carriage slowly stopped outside the mansion, Detective Randall stepped down from the carriage, stepped on the steps, the door of the mansion was opened from the inside, and as soon as he walked in, he saw Sherlock and Ian standing there looking at him, and for a moment he couldn't help but feel that the atmosphere was a little weird, how they seemed to know that they were coming.

Sherlock stepped forward and said, "Duke Randall is really a rarity. ”

Randall frowned and looked at the two of them, what the hell are these two people doing, these two people who he hated very much are here and inexplicably don't want to stay here, so he just said: "I have no right to interfere in the task given to you by Her Majesty, but it doesn't mean that you can be so unscrupulous." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked quickly, as if there was a ghost chasing behind him.

"Boring." Sherlock said these two words coldly and turned and went upstairs.

Ian stroked the purple-blue gem in his left hand, he originally thought that the other party was here to ask the master today, it was simply inexplicable.

In the blink of an eye, the sky has darkened, above the Belloc commercial street, there is a fishy smell in the air, everyone frowned, only to see countless zombies in the darkness are approaching here, everyone first became extremely frightened, and then fled in the wilderness, and some people were bitten by the zombies in the next moment before they could run, and died on the spot.

In an instant, the screams and wails were almost connected, and the smell of blood rose to the sky, at this moment, countless sharp arrows were shot out from the dark night, and the sharp arrows faintly carried a purple-blue current under the moonlight, and the extremely sharp long arrows suddenly pierced the zombie's head, and the zombie suddenly let out a terrible scream and then turned into a pool of bloody blood, and dozens of zombies had been solved in an instant.

A handsome young man dressed in a white general's robe, followed by three hundred evil knights, holding a longbow with electricity on it, and it was clear that he had just shot an arrow.

Ian put away his bow and arrows

I saw that in this bloody storm, a 17-inch long falcon galloped towards here, it was covered with purple-black feathers, the end flashed with golden light and shadow, the golden eyes like lanterns looked down proudly on everyone, and a handsome young man in a white military uniform sat on it, and the ghost branch fan in his hand was closed, and the fan suddenly turned into a long sword, and in an instant, it had already killed the remaining seven zombies.

And this person is the Earl Sherlock of the Ford Heslett family, the general and top magician of Atlante, England.

Sherlock put away his sword, and before everyone could recover from their surprise, he disappeared into the night with Ian and three hundred demon knights.

The time is already 18:30, Anna, Carey, and Edvina are ready for dinner, at this time, they are lying on the table bored, today the zombies attacked the two young masters to kill the zombies, the three of them can only sit here and be bored, Anna looked at Edwina and asked, "Young master, they will be fine, right?" ”

Edvina said unceremoniously: "Nothing will happen to them." ”

"When are they going to come back?" Carey asked.

"I don't know." Anna and Edwina replied in unison, rarely.

As soon as the two finished speaking, they saw Sherlock and Ian walk in from outside.

At this moment, a pretty figure suddenly appeared outside the door, and the three of them looked at the door at the same time, and said in unison: "The new maid!" ”

Sherlock turned around in surprise and saw the girl's smiling face, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Yuna, why are you here?" ”

Yuna handed him a letter, Sherlock looked at her suspiciously, then took the letter, then opened the envelope, took out the letter inside, and opened it, only to see a short line written on it: Sherlock Ford Heslett, Count You, please take care of my beloved daughter Yuna.

"On December 27, 1869, the writer was the Duke of DeWitt Clifford."

Sherlock put the envelope back in and looked up at Yuna, Duke DeWitt had also helped him a lot, so it wouldn't be a big problem just to help him take care of his daughter for the time being.

"Yuna, if you need anything in the future, you can find the six of them individually." After saying that, Sherlock looked at Anna Six.

Anna was stunned for a few seconds before she suddenly reacted, and hurriedly put on a smile, nodded and said, "Yes, Miss Yuna has any orders or needs to come to us at any time."

It's a typical sycophant. Other than these three words, Ian didn't know what words to use to describe the actions of these six people now.

In fact, if Sherlock hadn't helped him because Duke DeWitt had helped him, he wouldn't have wanted Yuna to stay here, but because he felt that she was following him, not only lurking in all kinds of unknown dangers, but also the biochemical monsters sent from the enemy country would come to find trouble from time to time.

Sure enough, just then, a puddle of black venom erupted from the grass in the distance, but it was blocked by the barrier set by Sherlock around the mansion.

A chill flashed in Sherlock's heart, the head of the five poisons of the Blood Wing Country, the five poisonous giant scorpion, this game is getting more and more interesting, but the enchantment can't last long after all, it exploded instantly under the repeated venom attacks of the giant scorpion, Yuna was completely frightened by this scene, and her brain suddenly lost its normal reaction ability, just when the venom had been sprayed towards her, Sherlock hugged her whole person around her waist and dodged sideways, and the venom was swallowed up by the magic array on the light electric fan in Ian's hand.

Anna turned the satin umbrella in her hand, and in an instant, countless darts with dark red lights at the ends flew towards the grass where the giant scorpion was hiding, and the scorpion fired a poisoned arrow before disappearing, in the direction of Yuna's position, but it was shattered by the ghost branch fan in Sherlock's hand.