"Would you like some muffins?"

"No, I want to eat hot dogs!"

"There's still coffee, do you want another one?"

"Thanks, I've had a drink!"

Aaron, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt someone talking in the room, but thought he was dreaming, and just turned over, and heard Cody whining there, a clever man got up, and then pulled out Glock, who was pressed under the pillow, and rushed down to the third floor.

"Police, don't move!" Aaron, dressed in big pants, rushed into the living room in a leaping gesture and found Holmes and Watson petting the dog while eating.

"Aren't you cold?" After swallowing a piece of food, Watson asked, pointing to Aaron's bare upper body.

Five minutes later, Aaron, wearing a coat, sat in the living room, rubbed Cody's dog head, and then looked at the two men in the dust.

"Uh, it's a gift for you!" Watson pulled out an ancient Roman-style short sword from his backpack, with a cold blade, a silver weight ball, a carved hilt, and a gauntlet decorated with gold tassels.

"This sword is very valuable, isn't it?" Aaron pushed the dagger back.

"I can't take it!"

"No, this sword didn't cost us anything, it was turned over from the mission target, it's something left over from the Roman Empire!"

"it!" Aaron drew his dagger again and examined the blade carefully.

"This is an enchanted short sword, it should be an accessory for a centurion or a legionnaire, and those patterns, if I'm not mistaken, should mean sharpness and tenacity!" After Holmes finished speaking in one breath, he glanced at Watson again, and then said, "So, you better accept it, after all, the pension of the two of us in the future will depend on you to earn it!" ”

"Alright then!"

"Uh, so your mission or something, can you say something I can listen to?" After a moment of silence, Aaron asked.

"Uh, we went to the desert, we took out a bunch of mess, and then some Juggernaut, he beat up the badass boss, and then it was gone!" Watson coughed, and then finished the experience in spring and autumn brushwork.

"Wow, that sounds cool!" Aaron nodded, then looked at his watch, "At three o'clock in the morning, I'm going back to sleep!" Oh, and all the commissions I've completed during this time are recorded in that notebook! ”

"I'll talk about it tomorrow!"

As soon as the alarm clock rang at six o'clock, Aaron got out of bed, changed into sportswear, and went down to the third floor to find that Holmes and Watson had also gotten up.

"Going to exercise?" Watson opened the curtains and looked at the weather outside, although it was a little cloudy, it was still very face-saving and it didn't rain.

"Yes, run five kilometers!"

"There's a Mexican shop across the square when you come back, buy a few burritos there!"

"The spicy kind!" Sherlock Holmes shouted from the couch in the living room.

"Understood!"

At the end of the five-kilometer trip, God finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the dripping raindrops began to fall, and seeing the rain getting heavier and heavier, Aaron hailed a taxi and prepared to return.

"Where are you going?" The driver was a kind-looking uncle with a pair of brown glasses and a peaked cap on his head.

"Go to Baker Street!" After saying that, Aaron leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

"Tired from work? Or did you quarrel with your family? The driver asked curiously when he saw Aaron's tired face.

"I just didn't sleep well!"

"Oh, that's it!" Naturally, the driver then turned down the volume on the radio and closed the window again.

"Here we are, kid!"

"Thanks, it's the fare!" Aarondo gave two coins because of the driver's actions, which kept him in a good mood for the day.

"The cake is back!" Back at the house, Aaron finds that his cleaned up living room is a mess again.

"What are you?"

"Work! I just read those commissions you received, and in the more than a month we have been away, there have been no major cases in London! It's really uncomfortable! We can't always make money from parents who have lost their children, and we can't run half of London for fifty dollars just to help a granny catch her cat! "Holmes was a little distracted.

"But people have to do it, don't they?"

"And I think we can build a good reputation!"

"I think Aaron is right!" Watson mends the knife.

"Okay, but I need big cases that can make my brain spin fast!" Holmes turned his head back and forth, then suddenly stared at Aaron.

"You're going on a long trip lately?"

"Uh, how do you see that?"

"The rucksack you left in the corner, it was stuffed with a first aid kit, GPS, flare sticks, a compass, a survival knife, and you also stuffed three guns and a bunch of bullets!"

"That's all?"

"You also have a map on your desk that shows a route from London to Japan, and I looked up what some ships are going to go there recently, and after ruling out all the impossible, I found this!" Holmes turned the computer in his hand, and there was a picture of a ship on the monitor, with the tenacity written on the bow of the ship.

"So, can I go?"

"Of course, going out on an adventure is a good opportunity for you to increase your knowledge, and I've also studied the documents about the legend of Yamatai, I think even if something happens, with your strength, it's enough to deal with it, of course, if nothing happens, it's definitely better! And I think there must be a beautiful young lady on board, right? ”

"You know again?"

"Laura Crawford, I once went to a party with his father, Richard Crawford, and met her, an archaeologist!" Sherlock Holmes brings up another photo of Ross and Laura.

"But the problem is, I'm just going to explore, not to soak girls!" Although Laura is very good-looking and has a good figure, but a woman with the attribute of death can't be provoked, you know, Laura and Nathan Drake are the two major scourges of the archaeological world, where to go, every time you find some ruins or something, a bunch of villains will pop up, and then the two sides will fight, and the villains can be described as dead and wounded all over the field, bleeding like a river, not to mention how miserable.

"Speaking of archaeology, I know an old friend, Victor Sullivan, who is also an archaeologist and adventurer, and this guy also works as a treasure hunter!" Watson interjected suddenly.

"Poof!" Aaron, who was drinking water, squirted directly.

"Don't worry, drink slowly!"

"This Sullivan you're talking about, he's very powerful?"

"It's not that he's not powerful, but this person is very, how to say, cunning, but speaking of which, once archaeology or something is discovered, it's going to make a fortune!"

"So what, what about the big case? I want to solve the case! ”