Chapter 223: In the Tunnel

Turn a third-order great demon weighing more than a dozen tons upside down

This requires strict attention to detail, the center of gravity, the balance point, the posture, every muscle of the body, and the force must be accurate to the limit.

And with two fingers

To be honest, even if you let a person do this action on their own, it is enough to be admirable.

Sherlock was still sleeping.

He! At! Sleep! Straight!

Hopkins stood at the door, looked at the thrilling picture, took two deep breaths, calmed his mind, and then straightened his waist quite proudly, feeling like he was saying: "Look, Lao Tzu will come to his senses in a few seconds!" ”

Watson next to him frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Putting on this posture, is it a very powerful operation among you contractors?" ”

"Of course." Hopkins nodded immediately, and then began to explain to Watson how terrifying mental strength, brain domain calculations, etc., etc., were required to make such a huge demon do this, but Watson didn't really care to listen, because he naturally felt that if it only required a strong brain, then it shouldn't be a very normal thing for Sherlock to do it

Anyway, since this day, Hopkins no longer took the initiative to ask for combat training with Sherlock, but began to explain some basic knowledge to him, as well as the precautions when controlling the third-order archdemon to fight. The soul visual device's data output reserve is completed, so his work is equivalent to ending early, these days, he just stays in the training ground from time to time for a while, and after training, he goes home to sleep, full, but comfortable, everything seems to be moving in the best direction

The winter in London is not so long, yesterday there was another snowfall, but it melted quickly when it fell on the ground, and the next day it was blown by the wind, and instead of forming ice, the road surface dried up, and a kind of untouchable warmth seemed to be about to come gradually, and a few sparrows appeared, fluttering between the towering chimneys, and no young grass grew in the soil, but it could also make people feel a trace of life.

Sherlock and Watson rode in the familiar carriage and drove down the familiar street again towards the outside of the city, and seeing that success was just around the corner, the detective still did not have much excitement or relaxation, but was just quiet.

In the past month or so, the Imperial Inheritance Ceremony has progressed to a white-hot stage, and the Council of Elders system, which has been criticized by countless political scholars for more than two centuries, has finally shown some use at this moment, that is, to ensure the fairness and openness of the Inheritance Ceremony.

In other words, religious beliefs cannot be separated, after all, the Holy Light is indeed protecting mankind; And the imperial right must also exist, because man is always a social animal, and the existence of society is an established fact; As for the will of the people . Well, the will of the people is, to some extent, a combination of money and productivity, and anyway, people have to work for society to function, money to flow, and in this way, until there is a better system, it seems that those asshole mongrels really can't be banned.

In short, under the checks and balances of these three interests, the inheritance canon will not become a hall of words for a certain force.

Of course, none of the ordinary people want to read the statistics that cover political performance, employment rate, childbirth, fiscal expenditure, military spending, etc., they just habitually choose to believe in Augustine the Great as always, and the miracle medicine that claims to cure many diseases that has appeared in recent reports can indeed give a glimmer of hope to the people who are suffering from illness.

In contrast, the so-called 'energy revolution' in Franklin's hands does not seem to have attracted much attention.

……

The carriage drove into the steel jungle made of steam pipes as usual, and followed the asphalt path to the hidden factory area.

In fact, Franklin's electric revolution is not really useless, but it is missing a carrier that can show its terrifying power, the so-called leap forward in productivity, the release of labor, ordinary people can't understand it at all, but if you tell the whole empire that there is a force that can make humanity stand at the top of the food chain in this world again, can beat those demons back to hell, can close the gates of hell, lock them, and then weld them to the seams, then this power will definitely be pushed to the altar.

And all this, at this time, is hidden in this small factory outside London, waiting for the day of the world.

"It's like. It's a little quiet. Watson looked out the window and found that he didn't see the people who usually patrolled, and couldn't help but say.

Sherlock lifted the curtain from the carriage window, looked at the emptiness outside the window, and frowned slightly.

The carriage continued on, into the factory area, over an open tunnel, and was stopped at a small safety post.

I don't know how many times this car has traveled back and forth between the factory in the past two months, and as long as anyone who has worked here, who doesn't know Sherlock, has never been stopped.

"Get out of the car!" A man in a police uniform from the London Police came over and said in a fierce tone.

Obviously, this is not the security personnel at the plant

Sherlock and Watson got out of the car, and the two looked inside the factory and saw some newly erected searchlights, several heavily armed explosion-proof personnel standing on both sides of the tunnel, the guns in their hands were obviously loaded, and in the distance, there were some heavy footsteps echoing, which could be heard, the sound of steam armor.

"Someone from Scotland Yard?" Watson asked, somewhat confused.

Sherlock looked at the police officer in front of him, and the appearance of his hands already behind his waist and the self-bolting firearm on his shoulder, and shook his head: "The people in Scotland Yard have undergone business training with short guns in the city, and these people are soldiers, and it is estimated that they have been transferred in the past few days and put on the police uniform of Scotland Yard." ”

With a few simple explanations, the two of them realized what was happening.

Facing the muzzles of several black holes, a group of people set up a shooting formation, and with great vigilance, escorted the Sherlock duo to the side of the level, and there, a person stood.

The Jamie, who seems to have been forgotten for a long time. Daniels, in fact, Sherlock never knew his name, but remembered that he foolishly used the soul vision device without permission, which caused the experiment to be delayed for two days on the premises.

And now, standing here, he could tell with his ass that this guy must have somehow exposed the location of the factory and Sherlock's whereabouts.

"Hey, I'm stupid." Watson squinted at the other party: "I shouldn't have saved you at that time." ”

Jamie. Daniels ignored the doctor who had saved his life, or rather, deliberately avoided the other party's gaze, just looked at Sherlock with a blank face, and said softly:

"This factory has now been closed down for maliciously occupying other people's property, hiding a large number of demons without permission, and building harmful experimental facilities.

Citizen of the lower London borough, Sherlock. sherlock holmes

He is suspected of killing 14 soldiers on active duty in the Imperial Academy of Life Sciences two months ago, and is now detained and examined in accordance with the law and transferred to a court under the military region for trial. ”

(End of chapter)