big devil holmes

Chapter 103 How to Promote?
The Pope does not admit that Shylock may know His Royal Highness the Son.

Maybe it was because he didn't have a way to interact with His Highness too much, or maybe he didn't dare to face this possibility. In short, he roared angrily and drove everyone out of the room.

As for the execution order, no matter how much he deceived himself, it was impossible not to take it back, but after a short investigation, his subordinates found that one of them had not been taken back.

In other words, there is such a piece, which is currently being held in someone's hand
The aloof Pope began to panic, but he didn't dare to find out who owns the execution order that was wandering outside. He was afraid that he would expose himself, so he could only lock himself in the house, feeling anxious, and at the same time pinning his hopes on That detective really has nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Son.

In the villa behind the Oakland Cathedral, several cups of hot tea are wafting with a faint fragrance.

The decoration in the room is very simple, but it is definitely not ordinary. Some paintings with obvious artistic style are hung on the wall. It can be seen that if you steal a pair casually, it is enough for an ordinary person to live freely for more than ten years.

Sherlock didn't understand why the guy with the glasses insisted on making the room look like this, even though he was not much different from his own age, but he insisted on making it look like he was in his seventies and eighties, having seen all the vicissitudes of the world.

But at this moment, the person sitting in front of him was not the extremely arrogant little man, but his servant——Mo Lan.

The girl lowered her head slightly, but her eyes remained on Sherlock.

"I said. Why do you always look at me like this?" He asked a little puzzled.

"Because I can't imagine that a contractor with only the first level can dodge my attack so easily." Moran responded blankly, as if treating people other than Moriarty, this girl Always showing a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

And in front of the guy in front of him, there was an impenetrable fog on his body.

Moran didn't like this kind of unexpected person, especially when he was always so close to his master.

Of course, she checked Sherlock and knew that he had participated in the mission of Deacon Baldur, but in the mission report, Sherlock's role was a detective found in the lower city.

If she knew that this detective was the one who personally killed Deacon Badr, then she probably wouldn't have such resistance to him.

After all, if a commoner can kill a second-tier contractor with a pistol, it is reasonable for him to be able to dodge the attack of the third-tier contractor after he reaches the first stage.

well, a little twist
Anyway, Sherlock didn't want to continue this topic anymore, so he spread his hands directly: "Come on, you just think I'm too close to that little man of yours, don't worry, I won't rob him with you."

"What are you talking about!!!" Moran suddenly became extremely angry, but his face turned red: "Please take back your words, what did I steal from my house? I am just a servant!"

It can be seen that she was a little flustered, and she didn't even refute the title 'little boy' immediately.

"Okay, okay." Sherlock nodded vigorously: "You are a servant, that guy is your master, okay~ sit down quickly, your master just gives me an hour, let's get to the point quickly, please Tell me, what is the experience of the second-tier and third-tier contractors."

As I said before, Moran is the most powerful contractor Sherlock has ever seen.

And she has also reached the level of the third level, except for the god of the empire, the third level is already the highest level that the contractor can reach.

Sherlock is also a contractor, but his contract creature obviously has a problem. He doesn't know what this kind of problem means and what it will lead to. Therefore, he has always wanted to find a better contractor to have a good chat with him.

But like the old priest, or the clergy of Catherine's level, although they are a little stronger than themselves, they seem to be unable to give themselves any useful enlightenment.

Well, now that he has encountered a powerful third-tier maid, how could he let it go.

So this one-hour conversation started like this. Although the time was short, under the instructions of the little man, Moran did not hide anything from Sherlock, so it can be regarded as a fruitful one.

First of all, Sherlock asked about the method of leaping from the first stage to the second stage. He felt that the relationship between himself and the little tentacles was very harmonious, but he still couldn't touch the threshold of the second stage, which was very depressing.

Moran's answer was yes.
To enter the second stage, a certain amount of talent is required. Some people are stuck at the peak of the first stage all their lives, and are still unable to enter the other stage.

In addition, it is the insufficient use of its own contracted creatures, in other words, the contractor has not reached the limit.

If you want to enter the next stage, you must do your best to squeeze out all the abilities you can have at this moment, so that you can spy on things beyond the limit.

Hearing this, Sherlock finally realized something. He found that the process of his little tentacles reclaiming territory in hell was a bit too simple. After all, the advantage in numbers is too great, and in the real world, he He has experienced too few battles, such as going to a loan company to engage in massacres, which cannot be regarded as a serious "use" of contracted creatures, and he seems to be used to using some observations and reasoning to make the battle become more difficult. To be simple, this has led to many cases where the contracted creature is not able to use all its strength to solve the problem.

'So, the brain is sometimes a liability! '

Sherlock muttered in his heart, while thinking, when can he find a powerful guy, and really have a battle that can make him reach his limit? Otherwise, it would be too strange for these little tentacles to occupy the dog with all his heart. The number of dogs controlled is dozens, and the quality needs to be improved urgently.

Now that we have reached the second stage, Moran also expressed his own opinion, that is: Only after reaching the second stage can he be regarded as a real contractor. In contrast, compared with the first stage, it is actually like a A child learning to walk, like talking, is just a process of learning about his abilities.

Therefore, there is not much difference between the contractors in the first stage. After all, everyone is a child. No matter how well-developed you are, it is impossible to start smoking and drinking in three months and follow your father to go whoring girls on the street.

And in the second stage, that is the embodiment of the real gap between people!

There is a gap of dozens of times between the strong and the weak. Some people walk like flying, some people can only sit in wheelchairs, and the wheels are still square; some people have never touched the hands of the opposite sex until their death, and some people I wake up every morning, but I am worried about which number of girlfriends I should choose to accompany me today.

What stands out is that there is a world of difference!
Just like the guy who died in the garden just now, although he was at the second stage, he was actually a very bottom guy.

As for the three stages.
In fact, at the third stage, the gap between the contractors themselves has become less big.

No, it should be said that it has become less important.

Because at this level, human beings have basically reached the limit that the concept of 'contractor' can achieve.

Manipulators, with the help of various instruments developed by the School of Life Sciences, can increase their farthest operating distance to within two kilometers, and powerful ones may reach three kilometers. There is actually no difference, anyway, you must not find it. Even if the opponent's is found, they are still under heavy guard.

As for the symbiote, its physical strength is completely close to the level of a large demon. When two people meet, neither of them can beat the other to death, so it doesn't matter if they break three ribs or four ribs with one punch. The difference, anyway, quickly recovered.

Therefore, in the third stage of fighting species, it depends on which of each other's demons is stronger and more restrained; and the gap between demons is naturally much larger than that of humans, so in the third stage, the overall The strength gap is also much larger than that of the second stage!

According to legend, Lord Dante's combat power was already extremely terrifying in the third stage. He took his contracted creature to carry out a solo mission and rushed directly into the group of demons. After a few days, when the reinforcement team arrived, he would I saw demon corpses piled up like hills.

If calculated, he could face the siege of nearly a hundred Tier [-] contractors by himself, probably with ease.

Of course, what I just said is just a theoretical statement. After all, it is almost impossible for two third-level contractors to attack each other with all their strength. Because under the shroud of holy light, these large demons that have grown to the third level are all in the Holy See Under their control, it is impossible for them to tear open a rift in the void and then summon their own demons.

Even if he wants to meet his own contract demon, he needs to submit layer upon layer of applications to the Holy See, and take a boat to go to the giant island in the sea——Odilia.

And on the land in the sea with an area of ​​200 million square kilometers, there are more than 40 priests and monks who are constantly chanting the prayers bestowed by the Holy Light, in order to suppress those who are too far away from the contractor. giant demons.

This minimizes the activity of those terrifying giant beings, often sleeping for several years, and all the nutrients needed by the body are provided by the medicine of the Life Sciences Academy, so the giant island of Odlia has also been raised by demons In the field, they do not eat, do not move, and have been waiting to be transported to the front line to fight with the wild demons pouring out of the gates of hell.

Hearing this, Sherlock also felt that the name 'Devil Ranch' was very appropriate, and there was even some weird black humor in it, so he smiled:

"Then what about your contract demon, who is also being served?"

"Yes." Moran said lightly, but it could be seen that she didn't miss her contract demon that much.

Sherlock has reason to suspect that it's because her demon is not very good-looking, so she doesn't want her master to see it, thinking that it will affect her image in the master's heart.

"So... if my little tentacles evolve to the third stage, what will they look like? Become big tentacles?"

He also inevitably started to think about it, but after thinking about it like this, he found that the imagined images became more and more strange, and finally shook his head quickly to give up the idea.

And just when Sherlock was frantically tutoring Moran about the contractor in Moriarty's small villa.

The door of Whitethorn Security Company was pushed open by a person.

The man looked to be about 60 years old, skinny, but extremely well-dressed, with a round top hat, he could see a thin face with some age spots.

I saw that he took out an envelope similar to that of Captain Victor, and then took out a piece of letter paper from it, read it several times, and looked at the photo inside, and tried his best to copy the letter of the person on it. Keep your face in mind.

Then he stepped into the porch and knocked on the first door
　3500 words is too late, sorry, there will be another chapter in a while.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)