I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 558 He

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 are not simple. Especially your maid..."

Sissi met Mycroft's gaze without fear.

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

Because what she was contacting at this moment was the secret agency of this country.

If grace appears in front of them, then she will definitely not be able to stay in this city.

Although she moved frequently, she didn't want to leave the city so soon.

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

In fact, she had been targeted before.

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

But Sissi doesn’t want to move anymore.

This is why she reveals Lisa's existence.

Yes, it's not because she wants to save Locke.This is just convenient.

Her real purpose is to reveal some information about herself while retaining her trump cards.

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

Before this disaster, she was special.

After this disaster, although she is still special, she will not be the most special.

Although Mycroft showed absolute trust in the magician.

But the experience that time has brought to Sissi tells her that the man in front of her will never let down her guard against these magicians.

Then she, a person with some special powers outside the magician's system, must be the one he needs to win over.

This is a... deal.

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

"Everyone has some secrets of their own, right?"

Mycroft nodded in disbelief, "That's true."

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

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

Believe it or not is up to you.

The business card is the location of my office.

If you need any help from me in the future, you can come to me. "

Sissi's eyelids were slightly closed, but there was a smile on her lips.

"Of course, there is a fee~"

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

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

"Of course." Sissi raised her eyebrows.

"You are very smart." Mycroft said.

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

His mind was spinning, thinking back to what Ekaterina had just said.

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

For example, the "him" in her mouth.

Another example is what she said when she saw Sissi’s face, “You look a lot like the same person.”

Similarity usually occurs between people who are related by blood.

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

So Sissi may not know Ekaterina.

But her elders must know her.

In fact, there is a high probability that it is the "him" in Yekaterina's mouth.

She showed an unexpected look when she realized that she didn't know "his" existence.

So, this is a person who...may have some intersection with myself...

And this man has supernatural powers.

Mycroft's mind recalled an evening many years ago that changed the fate of their family.

After that day, his and Sherlock's fate took a different direction.

They went from "mediocre" in the past to "genius" overnight.

Their father seemed to understand the source of their change, but was unwilling to tell them.

Over time, Mycroft kept these things in his heart.

But at this moment, he felt like he had found part of the answer...

...When they were heading to the Cathedral of Baal, they also passed by the church where the monster was nailed.

He was still on the bell tower of the church. Countless ice blocks covered the top of the church and even spread to the surrounding areas.

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

As if aware of their arrival, Mycroft could see the demon in the ice even turning his eyes to look towards them.

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

"Sir." James said seriously, "Do you need full fire coverage?"

"Having inexplicable confidence in things that are unclear is one of the arrogances of human beings." Mycroft looked at James, "Are you so sure that this thing can be killed by covering it with fire?
And what if instead of killing him, he was released? "

James fell silent, but after a pause, he said reluctantly, "Are we going to let this thing exist on the land of Britannia?"

"Don't worry, I know you soldiers have very hot tempers, and you want to use artillery fire to clear out all the monsters immediately. But you have to think clearly, this is the imperial capital." Mycroft said quietly.

He looked at Naphlas, "That woman will not just leave him here. As long as we can help those magicians solve the biggest troubles, then this small trouble will naturally be solved."

"Are those magicians really trustworthy?" James asked.

"They are humans." Mycroft said seriously. "If you can't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy on the battlefield, it will cause a lot of trouble."

"I understand." James nodded.

Baal Cathedral is actually not far from Sissi's villa, only a few kilometers.

But it is in these few kilometers that the number of monsters is extremely large.

The monsters running out of the other nodes in the city seemed to be heading in this direction.

They finally saw the rest of the magicians.

On the street not far away, a group of magicians were fighting the monsters.

There shouldn't be many magicians as powerful as the woman who just appeared.But these official members of the Exorcism Department are much stronger than Locke.

Mycroft immediately saw a magician holding a two-handed sword. The blade seemed to be enchanted and burned with blazing flames.

He was very different from the magicians he had seen, so he stood out.

His body is very flexible, and all the gargoyles that rush towards him cannot withstand his sword.

A tauren rushed up, raised the giant ax in his hand high and slashed at the magician from top to bottom.

The size of the tauren is almost twice that of the magician.The ax in his hand is so big that it can cut him in two.

However, he still dodged the ax nimbly.The ax hit the ground with a dull sound.

And he jumped on the back of the ax nimbly.

When the tauren drew his axe, he directly used the force to rush forward, and the flaming sword in his hand thrust straight out, piercing his head in an instant.

He raised his sword and cut the end in two!
Blood mixed with brains spread all over the floor.Because of the support of the ax that was sunk into the ground, the tauren just stood there lifeless.

There is another one who is even more powerful. He writes words in the air, and many vines rush out from the words.

These vines are very powerful and can easily penetrate the chests of these monsters, and even restrain the monsters so that their companions can kill them.

Others did not use any strange magic, but also used weapons similar to firearms.

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

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

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

The magic used is also some powerful and destructive magic.

But what attracted Mycroft's attention the most were some people in black robes not far away.

They all wore black cloaks, bone masks on their heads, and held scythes in their hands.

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

The scythes in their hands are as flexible as their arms, and each swing can harvest life.

There were quite a few of them, and there was an uncomfortable black air surrounding them.If this group of people were not killing those demons together with the magicians, Mycroft would even think that they were also demons.

"Are those your people too?" Mycroft asked.

"Don't ask, don't look, don't guess." Locke said calmly, "You will eventually know what those things are. But now it's best not to ask anything."

Mycroft and Sherlock both looked at the group of special beings wearing bone masks.

"Everyone will eventually know about the existence, so there must be something that everyone will eventually experience." Mycroft said quietly, "Is it death?"

"Death?" Sherlock said somewhat uncertainly.

Locke was speechless.

"It seems so." Sherlock confirmed almost without hesitation after looking at Locke's performance.

Sissi said with emotion, "The best thing about living a long life is that you can see everything."

Watson quickly withdrew his gaze, not just him, but the other soldiers as well, as if one more glance at these gods of death would shorten his lifespan.

"I don't want to see them so young," Watson muttered.

"No one thought about it," Sherlock answered. He stared at the gods of death quietly, "Seeing so many at once is not a good sign."

"Can you let Death be your helper?" Mycroft asked.

"We're not that proud," Locke said. "It's just that when these things come to the ground, they also violate their "rules."

"So he is the enemy of his enemy." Mycroft put his hands behind his back, looked at the group of people, and the man in black robe raised his eyebrows, "I like people who abide by the rules."

(End of this chapter)