Mycroft looked at Sissi again, "Do you know that woman?" ”

"I haven't seen it." Sissi shook her head.

Mycroft narrowed his eyes slightly, "You're not simple. Especially that maid of yours......"

Sissi was not afraid to meet Mycroft's gaze.

In fact, this is one of the reasons why she didn't want to expose the mecha just now.

Because at the moment she is in contact with the secret services of this country.

If grace appeared before their eyes, then she would not be able to stay in the city.

Although she moves a lot, she doesn't want to move out of the city so quickly.

But there is no doubt that her presence will also inevitably attract the attention of these secret agencies.

In fact, she had already been targeted before this.

A house of all things that can sell any information, and it is in an important place like the imperial capital, it will inevitably attract their attention.

But Sissi didn't want to move anymore.

This is also the reason why she exposes Lisa's existence.

Yes, not because she wanted to save Locke. It's just a matter of handyness.

Her real purpose is to keep her hole cards and reveal some information about herself.

And the reason why she made this decision was because of today's sudden disaster.

Before this calamity, she was special.

And after this calamity, although she is still special, she will not be the most special.

Although Mycroft showed absolute trust in the magician.

But the experience that the years have brought to Sissi has taught her that the man in front of her will never let down his guard against these magicians.

Then she, who is outside the system of magicians and has some special powers, must be the object he needs to woo.

It's a ...... Trade.

Sissi's eyelids twitched slightly, revealing a mysterious smile.

"Everyone has their own secrets, doesn't they?"

Mycroft nodded nondeniably, "That's right. ”

Sissi took a business card from her body and handed it to Mycroft.

"I didn't know the woman, and even before that, I didn't even know these magicians existed.

Believe it or not, by you.

The business card shows the location of my office.

If you have anything to ask me for help with in the future, you can come to me. ”

Sissi's eyelids twitched slightly, but a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"Of course, there is a fee~"

Mycroft looked at the business card in his hand, and then at Sissi, his eyes shining with an unknown light.

After a moment, he smiled, "Then I hope you can give me a discount in the future." ”

"Of course." Sissi raised her eyebrows.

"You're smart." McCroft said.

But he didn't go any further, just turned his head and looked into the distance through the porthole.

His mind turned, recalling Catherine's words.

Although she didn't say much just now, she expressed a lot of information.

For example, the "he" in her mouth.

For example, when she saw Sissi's face, she said, "You look like a person." ”

Look-alike usually occurs in people who are related by blood.

The woman was obviously older than Sissi, so the person she knew might be Sissi's elders.

So Sissi probably didn't know Catherine.

But her elders must know.

Even, there is a high probability that it is "him" in Catherina's mouth.

She looked surprised when she realized that she didn't know "he" existed.

So, it's a ...... People who might have crossed paths with you......

And this man has supernatural powers.

McCroft's mind was reminded of a night many years ago that changed the fate of their entire family.

After that day, his and Sherlock's fortunes took a turn in the other direction.

They went from being "mediocre" to "geniuses" overnight.

Their father seemed to understand the source of this change in them, but he was reluctant to tell them.

Over time, these things were kept in the heart of Mycroft.

But at the moment, he felt as if he had found part of the answer......

……

On their way to the Baal Cathedral, they passed by the church where the monster was nailed.

He was still on the bell tower of the church, and countless blocks of ice covered the top of the church, even spreading in all directions.

Just getting closer, through a layer of bulletproof glass, they could feel the biting chill.

As if sensing their presence, Mycroft could see the demon in the ice and even rolled his eyes to look at them.

When he rolled his eyes, the hearts of everyone on the bridge sank slightly.

"Sir." James said seriously, "Do you need all-round firepower coverage?" ”

"Inexplicable self-confidence in things that are not clear is one of human arrogance." Mycroft looked at James, "Are you so sure you can kill this thing by covering it with fire?"

And what if you don't kill him, but release him? ”

James was silent, but after a pause, he said a little unwillingly, "Is this just the way this thing exists on the land of Britannia?" ”

"Don't worry, I know you soldiers have a fiery temper, and I can't wait to wipe out all the monsters with artillery fire right away. But you have to think clearly, this is the imperial capital. McCroft said quietly.

He looked at the Phoras, "That woman won't just leave him here. As long as we can help those magicians solve the biggest problems, then this small trouble will naturally be solved. ”

"Are those magicians really credible?" James said.

"They're human." "If you can't tell the difference between friend and foe on the battlefield," Mycroft said seriously, it would cause a lot of trouble. ”

"I understand." James nodded.

Baal Cathedral is actually not far from Sisi's villa, just a few kilometers away.

But it is precisely these few kilometers that the number of monsters is extraordinarily large.

The monsters that came out of the rest of the nodes in the city seemed to be coming in this direction.

They finally saw the rest of the magicians.

Not far away, on the street, a group of magicians were battling the monsters.

There shouldn't be many magicians with the strength of the woman who just appeared. But the members of these official exorcism divisions are also much stronger than Locke.

At a glance, Mycroft saw a magician wielding a two-handed sword, the blade of which seemed to be enchanted and burning with raging flames.

He was very different from the magicians he had ever met, so he was particularly eye-catching.

His body was so agile that none of the gargoyles that lunged at him could resist his sword.

A minotaur rushed forward, raised his axe high and slashed down at the magician from top to bottom.

The minotaur was almost twice the size of the magician. The axe in his hand is even larger, and he can directly split him in two.

But he nimbly dodged the axe. The axe slammed into the ground with a dull sound.

And he jumped nimbly on the back of the axe.

When the minotaur drew his axe, he directly rushed forward with his strength, and the flame sword in his hand stabbed straight out, piercing his head in an instant.

He struck up with his sword and split that head in two!

Blood mixed with brains spilled all over the ground. Because of the support of the axe that sank into the ground, the minotaur stood and lost his life.

The other was even more powerful, he was writing words in the air, and many vines rushed out of those words.

These vines are so powerful that they can easily pierce through the chests of these monsters, and even bind them to their own companions.

Others don't use any strange magic, and use weapons that resemble firearms.

However, these weapons are either extremely powerful or have many unexpected functions.

Some of these magicians fit the depictions of "evil wizards" in some medieval stories.

They were clad in black robes, and their skin was as pale as corpses, as if they hadn't been exposed to the sun in many days.

The magic used is also some of the most powerful and destructive spells.

But what caught McCroft's attention the most was some men in black robes not far away.

They were all dressed in black cloaks, with bone masks on their heads, and scythes in their hands.

They are more physically stronger, more flexible, and more powerful.

The scythe in their hands is as nimble as their arms, and every swing can harvest life.

There were quite a few of them, and an uncomfortable black air filled the air. If it weren't for the fact that the group of people were also slaying those demons with the magicians, Mycroft would have thought that they were also demons.

"Are those of yours too?" Mycroft asked.

"Don't ask, don't look, don't guess." Locke said calmly, "You'll know what those things are after all." But for now, it's better not to ask anything. ”

Both Mycroft and Sherlock looked at the peculiar group of beings wearing bone masks.

"There is something that everyone will eventually know, and there must be something that everyone will eventually experience." Mycroft said quietly, "Is it death?" ”

"Death?" Sherlock was a little uncertain.

Locke had no words.

"Looks like so." Sherlock looked at Locke's performance and said with almost no hesitation.

Sissi sighed, "The biggest advantage of living a long life is that you can see everything. ”

Watson hurriedly withdrew his gaze, not only him, but also the rest of the soldiers, as if looking at these Grim Reapers, a few more glances at these Grim Reapers, would cost him his lifespan.

"I don't want to see them at such a young age." Watson muttered.

"Nobody wants to." Sherlock answered, staring at the Grim Reaper quietly, "It's not a good sign to see so many at once. ”

"You can make the Grim Reaper your helper?" Mycroft asked.

"We don't have that much face." "It's just that these things come to the ground, and they also violate their rules." ”

"So it's the enemy of the enemy." Mycroft put his hands behind his back, stared at the group of people in black robes, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I like people who follow the rules. ”

(End of chapter)