Chapter 12: Igniting the Fire

The judge did not let the trial continue, but announced a temporary adjournment until tomorrow after the riots had calmed down enough for those present to hear him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Magellan left the courtroom with Sherlock Holmes, and on the way, Moriarty hurried away, without even saying goodbye to them.

"Why didn't the professor take that man's help, because he's a hunter?"

"This farce is a clever frame-up, and the hunter will not admit the verdict of the incited jury. ”

"What if all this is not because of incitement?"

"Then what was a wonderful opportunity for Professor Moriarty slipped away. ”

"Really...... Precision. ”

In fact, the word that echoes in Magellan's mind is "vicious."

"Regardless, the trial will continue, and when the jury gives its opinion, there is only the final vote. Holmes looked relaxed, "This matter is over, Professor Magellan. ”

"I'm a little curious," Magellan smiled and glanced at the gloomy sky, "Sherlock Holmes, how are you going to win?"

"I've won. ”

......

"Guess how long the honorable Professor Magellan will spend on this boring trial?"

Standing on the deck basking in the sun, Francis held up a bottle and looking at the tightly wrapped papal knights around him, reluctantly said a word out loud, and then waited for the awkward silence to pass.

"Is it necessary?"

The sudden appearance of the voice overjoyed Francis, who was not accustomed to being with the pious people of the Holy See: "Our goal is the chart, and if Magellan does not come to make trouble, we have a ninety-nine percent chance of success, and if he comes, there is only ninety-eight percent left." You can think I'm wasting my time and even come up with a plan to the contrary, but I must tell you that my plan is done, and yours has no time. ”

"It's a long story, I just wanted to ask a question, why are you so afraid of Magellan?"

"I'm just being pragmatic. ”

"Can you explain, then, what exactly did you do? In Brittany, because of your frivolity, we stayed only one night, and did you do anything in that short time in connection with that trial?"

Francis sat down on the wooden staircase with a smile, it was a cloudless sunny day, and the sea breeze was blowing, which was pleasant for sailors.

"King of the World, this man...... Have you ever thought about the question, is this world scientific, or is it the king of the world?" Francis did not expect the question to be answered, he interrupted the pious who was about to say something, and continued to himself, "The king of the world changed the world and tightened the shackles on Magellan, you know, I waited for six years, the time is up, my dear brother, every dog has its own day, and I, my day is coming. ”

Francis raised the bottle and took a sip of it, then burst into laughter: "The world has changed, the king of the world has lit a fire, and then Magellan's house is on fire, listen, it's not that I didn't have time to do anything, but I did everything that needed to be done." I threw a powder keg at the fire, and whether it exploded or not, Magellan would stand by. ”

"You still haven't said what exactly you've done. ”

"Ah, I forgot one thing," Francis made no secret of his disappointment, "you are pure, so you don't know anything like this......"

"I lit the fire of ambition. ”

......

"Hey, little brother, wait, wait, wait......"

Old William chased him down the steps of the courthouse, and at last, the latter heard his shout and stopped.

"Listen, we've got a chance!"

Old William deliberately lowered his voice and looked at the crowd around him sneakily, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his tone.

"You mean, Professor?"

"Yes!" Old William nodded vigorously, and he pulled Little William towards an alley not far away, "Yes! When do you think we will be like Moran, and be remembered by Professor Moriarty? I tell you, it will never be! I was already from Nancheng before you were born, and now, I am the head of Nancheng, but there is no me in the professor's eyes!"

"But this time ......"

"No, no, no, the professor is in trouble, real trouble. ”

The two had already entered the gloomy alley, and old William glanced outside, and then eagerly began to tell what he had found.

"The professor doesn't care what the jury thinks, and this time it's ...... the same"

"Then why didn't he just let the jury acquit him?"

"Because he doesn't care about the jury at all! There are some people who really care about the professor who planned this trial, and they won't accept this obvious ** innocence, that's why the professor is angry. Angry! You know? Ever since I met a professor 10 years ago, he has never been angry!"

"Do you want to ......"

"Let him remember us!"

"But......" William Jr. felt the fire in his heart begin to burn again. "What are we going to do?"

William Sr. laughed, he knew that William Jr. had been convinced: "Let the jury acquit the professor." ”

William Jr. thought for a moment and nodded.

"Be secretive. ”

"I know. ”

......

"Hey, our sailors are coming!"

Francis saw a small shadow of a sail on the horizon, and the old sailor's eye allowed him to see that it was not a ship in the fleet.

"How could it be ......"

As a simple example, a top-tier clipper ship with a team of veteran sailors, without getting lost, without any trouble, it takes more than ten days to get from Brittany to the sea where the fleet is located. And now it's only half a day since Francis left Brittana.

"Nothing is impossible, listen brother, you have to adapt to this era, otherwise science will not be able to continue to bless humanity, and that means ......"

"A Failed Doomsday ......"

The boat was fast, far faster than Francis had expected, and he stood on the side of the boat laughing, waiting for the surprise to come.

The shadow of the sail soon came to Francis.

It is a delicate boat, the main body is metal, most of the power does not come from the sails, and the waves at the stern are infected with the color ripples of essence.

"I'm a sailor from Brittany, and I want to get a seat in the Holy See's fleet of voyagers!"

"Ah, welcome," Francis raised his glass to the boat, "there's only one question here, what do you want?"

"It's worth the reward I give. ”