I weave fate in parallel time and space

"This is our perspective." Ebony seemed to see Mycroft's uncertainty at the moment, and said quietly, "This is the power that comes from the depths of our lives. We call it Eagle Eyes." , this is the sixth sense besides the five senses, which can point you in the direction.”

After a pause, he looked at Sherlock, "The Monique family has the blood of Burgundy, which is the mythical country of fog called the Nibelungs. This is a special kind of magic. Bloodline, so the Hawkeye you awaken is also the most powerful, and because of this bloodline, from Hawkeye's perspective, you are very different."

"In your eyes, we are just two people walking down the street with no clothes on and wearing crowns?" Mycroft laughed at himself.

Ebony nodded in disbelief, "There are actually quite a lot of Burgundy bloodlines. The reason why you are so special may be because your origins come from the royal family of Burgundy."

"What are you talking about?" Sherlock looked at Mycroft and Ebony, his eyes full of confusion.

He didn't like the feeling of being left behind.

He did not hesitate, but also walked towards the water basin in the middle, picked up the bowl on the other side without any explanation and directly scooped up the bowl and drank it in one gulp.

Within a few minutes, he was as stunned as Mycroft.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes again, and the same golden light flashed in his eyes.

He looked around in surprise, then raised his hands, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"this thing"

"If this thing is used to investigate cases, it will be very convenient." Mycroft took over.

"Not only." Ebony said calmly, "Everyone's eagle eyes have some subtle differences. Although they can all guide the direction and distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, some can even distinguish between good and evil. Some powerful ones, even You can see footprints, traces, and even smells.”

"Can you "see" smells?" Mycroft said with a strange expression.

"To be precise, it's not seeing." Ebony explained. "To be precise, the eagle eye is not an "eye" but a sixth sense. It is a sense. This sense can even allow you to perceive emotions and intention."

Mycroft tried again to activate Hawkeye.

In the darkness, he focused his attention on the ground, and vaguely, he actually saw some looming black footprints. He could even feel the distance of time when these footprints were left.

Then, he also saw some black "fog" lingering.

That's the smell, Mycroft thought.

It seemed that not long after he turned on the eagle eye, he was not used to it. He felt dizzy, so he quickly withdrew the eagle eye.

But even so, the excitement in his heart did not fade much.

"You can identify targets, track them, and counter-track them. No wonder we sent so many people to investigate you, but it's hard to find any trace." Sherlock murmured in a low voice, "No wonder our people disappeared as soon as they entered this city. ”

Ebony looked at Sherlock, "You were actually noticed by us when you entered Europe and tried to investigate the Brotherhood."

After a pause, he added, "The people you sent here are actually alive and well. You can take them away at any time."

Sherlock raised his eyebrows and looked at Ebony.

"Since then, I have been here waiting for your arrival." Ebony said in a low voice.

Mycroft looked at Sherlock playfully, "Your actions are completely under their control."

"If I didn't have this ability to cheat, they wouldn't be able to find me at all." Sherlock said displeased.

"To be honest." Ebony looked at Mycroft with interest, "How can you be sure that I won't harm you?"

"If you want to kill me, it will only happen in an instant." Mycroft said calmly, "If you want to control me, the forces behind me will soon tell."

After a pause, he said, "Besides, I think that if you want to get the truth, you always need to take some risks, right?"

Ebony looked at Mycroft quietly, his eyes glowing with excitement, "You are the best candidate I want to find!"

Mycroft raised his head slightly. He had actually noticed it since he entered this town.

Members of these Brotherhoods discover their presence almost instantly, and killing them is very simple with their abilities.

It was obvious that he wanted to talk to them about something, so Mycroft chose to contact them directly.

Now the person in front of them spoke everything and helped them awaken this ability. He obviously wanted something from them. So Mycroft was not surprised to hear Ebony say this.

"What do you want us to do?" Mycroft said.

Mycroft did not answer directly. He walked to the water basin, covered the lid next to the water basin, and answered the question.

“This is a special potion left by the mentor, which was taught to him by the great mentor.

It allows people to trace back to the source of their bloodline, feel everything their ancestors have experienced, and awaken the power of Assassin.

Without this potion, it would be very difficult for a person to awaken Eagle Eyes.

In the past, this was all guided by mentors. "

Ebony looked at Mycroft, "Now do you understand the importance of mentors to us?"

Mycroft nodded. In that memory, he intuitively felt the power and wisdom of his ancestor named Heilang.

"For this reason, after his death, the Brotherhood has never chosen a person who can really guide us again, so some internal divisions have occurred, maintaining a unique structure without a leader and without interfering with each other. .

Such a structure will eventually cause problems in the future, and I have a hunch that the world will become completely different in the near future.

We must gather the strength of our fraternity to face the changes ahead.

But before that happens, we need a leader. "

Ebony looked at Mycroft.

"A leader who can take the Brotherhood in the right direction."

Mycroft narrowed his eyes slightly, "Let me be your leader?"

To be honest, his original plan was just to investigate this mysterious magician.

Everything that happened today was completely unexpected, but it was reasonable.

"Are you sure they will listen to me?"

"I've investigated you," Ebony said, "Mycroft Holmes."

There was a glimmer in his eyes, "Even when your brother came to Europe to investigate us, we were investigating you. Your reputation in the underground world over the years is not small."

Mycroft shrugged, "Just serving the people."

After a pause, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are there your people in Britannia?"

"Not much." Ebony said, "However, I can also investigate some things about you. Your methods of dealing with those terrorist organizations really amaze me."

"In today's world, relying solely on madness will never achieve anything." Mycroft said disapprovingly.

Ebony smiled, "There is no doubt about your ability. As for whether they can convince you, just because you are from the Monique family is actually enough. Your bloodline will bring you great potential.

The prestige left by your mentor will be of great help to you.

The Brotherhood actually believes in blood. "

Mycroft didn't answer.

Ebony closed his eyes, raised his cheeks slightly, and showed a smile.

"Are you sure you're not moved? The Brotherhood has been in Europe for hundreds of years. Whether it's Asia, Europe or your Britannia, we all have our people. Its size may exceed your imagination."

"But it will take a lot of effort to integrate it." Sherlock touched his chin and said.

But Mycroft's expression was very calm. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Ebony, raising his head slightly, his tone calm and arrogant.

"Did you misunderstand something?" (End of chapter)