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Chapter 248 I Didn't Wear Lipstick Today

In the deadly silent suburbs of London, some roars came from far and near, and several huge special-purpose demon transport vehicles arrived at this snowy field that was destroyed by the battle and looked like the surface of the moon.

Because the 20-meter-long demon is too huge, it can't be loaded in a general demon transport vehicle. It can only be loaded with two vehicles side by side. There are also several transport vehicles with mechanical arms trying to move the ground The same huge and incredible iron plate armor was pulled up and transported away, but it couldn't be moved at all. In the process, a turbo steam engine was burned. It was helpless to let these things stay in place and wait Let's talk about other support as we arrive.

As for Baskerville, he was actually awake when he was discovered, and he didn't know how long he had been awake, but he still maintained the posture in which Sherlock blasted him last, with his eyes open, looking at the sky very quietly, with a smile on his face. The blood was tightly attached to the skin, and it looked extremely miserable, but he ignored it completely, and just looked at the sky for several hours without blinking, not knowing whether he was stupid or thinking about something.

Who came from this interception mission in the wilds of London? Those who came to the rescue did not speculate, and what kind of butterfly effect the failure of this interception would trigger. On the eve of the castling ceremony, it would change again. It is not the concern of these rescuers to be the bargaining chip in whose hands.

They were just lamenting the gigantic size of the demon, and knowing what kind of person Baskerville was from some people, so they couldn't help but wonder what kind of powerful person could beat this killing god into this look?
Soldiers may not like politics, but they will definitely worship the strong. I don’t know if this fight on the snowy field will be suppressed, but even if it is suppressed, it will inevitably become some adapted legendary versions. Spreading joyfully through the grapevine.

At this moment, the so-called 'strong man' who beat Baskerville until his face was covered in blood was walking slowly down a corridor following a civilian female soldier at the military base.

In the past two hours, Sherlock followed the established procedure of the experimental demonstration, perfectly demonstrating the extent of his control over a wild demon.

It can be said that all movements, reaction speed, and fine-grained control have all reached the qualified standard.

However, his appearance already represented too much, so that the display of this experiment seemed so insignificant.

After a few more minutes like this, the civilian female soldier brought Sherlock to a lounge.

During the whole process of leading the way, the female soldier was always in front, so she didn't pay much attention to the gentleman behind her, but now she opened the door of the lounge, turned around, and looked at Sherlock again, her heart was still pounding. jump.

She didn't know that the blood represented what kind of tragic fight this gentleman had experienced, and she didn't know whether the wound on the demon would bring painful backlash to the person in front of him. He just subconsciously felt that this person should be injured. very heavy.

"You really don't need to call a medical soldier?" This is not the love at first sight of a bloody girl when she sees a man, it's just a soldier's due concern for the wounded.

"No, thank you." Sherlock made a response that was considered a gentleman. After staying with Watson for a long time, he can also pretend.

The female soldier nodded: "There is a phone in the room. If you need help, you can call us at any time."

These were the last words she left behind. She took one last look at the man in front of her, and then left.

The blood was washed away by the hot water in the nozzle, and after 10 to [-] minutes of washing, the water left from the body finally lost its bright red color.

There are not a few people who watched the result demonstration today, but almost all of them left now, because what they saw was far more shocking than they expected, and they had to take the fastest transportation overnight to do it. Issues.They are not fools, they know what kind of revolution the scene just means is about to come, even the representative teacher sent by the military didn't care about the recycling business of war waste, and left in a hurry before the demonstration was over. Seat, boarded the transport airship to Redek Strait tonight!

After all, Sherlock is still a second-level contractor. His body has improved a little during the slumber along the way, but the exhaustion of his mental power still makes him unable to lift up too much energy. Weier's battle, he needs to calm down his heart.

So, he put on the plain clothes prepared in the lounge and walked out of the room.

In the corridor, some soldiers hurried past, holding a lot of documents in their hands, seeming to be extremely busy. But after seeing Sherlock, almost everyone was startled, and then paid him great respect gaze.

This is a military site, so Sherlock's actions were divided into a small area. Of course, he didn't think it was offensive, but leaned against a window in a good mood, watching the outside gradually melt The snow, and the stars in the sky that are not common in London, there are no shooting stars tonight, even if there are, he probably would not make a wish, just so calm, feeling the subtle joy and satisfaction of victory in his heart .

"You seem to be in a good mood today." Suddenly, a familiar voice came.

Sherlock turned his head, and then saw Miss Irene Adler. She was wearing an ordinary dress today, and she didn't seem so eye-catching, but no matter what this woman was wearing, as long as she wanted to, she could instantly go from A woman who is dignified and repulsive becomes alluring and charming. It all depends on who she wants to appear in front of.

But at this moment, she didn't seem cold and dignified, nor was she enchanting. She was just very ordinary, with a faint smile on her face, just like the girl from her childhood neighbor.
"Why are you here?" Sherlock asked.

"You already know, don't you?" Irene walked to Sherlock and stood by the window, following him to look at the starlight outside.

Indeed, as Franklin's first investor, Eileen is of course also very concerned about the results of this experiment, and since people like her are paying attention, they will definitely have a series of related investments. .

"By the way, how much money do you have?" Sherlock asked a question he had always wanted to ask.

"How could I know." Irene smiled, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, without the fake expressions honed in the light and dark of this era, just a very sincere smile.

It seems that she is also very happy today.

"Did you know that within three days, the results of your experiment demonstration will set off an unbelievably large storm in the entire empire. For the first time in the 300 years of the Holy Calendar, mankind has definitely seen the hope of counterattacking the gates of hell. , Human beings have accumulated too much patience and anger for waiting for this moment, and now they have finally found an exit that can be discovered." Irene said, and then looked at Sherlock: "You are a hero."

Sherlock shrugged: "Come on, I only have some brains from beginning to end. In fact, if you just find someone to do this, it will be half a year or a year late at most."

"It is indeed true, but there are too many things involved. Let alone half a year, it is very likely that if it is half a month late, this experiment will become a different flavor. In short, only you can withstand these External pressure has shown this achievement today, and you have given the entire empire the biggest surprise in 300 years.

Thank you. "

"You're welcome."

Sherlock would not argue with Irene about such a meaningless matter, he just continued to look at the sky, and felt for the first time that the stars in the sky also had so many changes, the countless stars hundreds of millions of light years away It is burning, exploding, and reborn, and these lights gather into dots on the Milky Way, what a magnificent and beautiful picture.

I was thinking about it.
He suddenly felt a gentle kiss on the face.

Then he turned around with some doubts and looked at the smiling Irene.

"Don't think too much about it, you've made me a lot of money. This is just my unilateral thanks."

Then seeing Sherlock still looking at her with raised eyebrows, she smiled more happily, her eyes narrowed slightly charmingly:
"I didn't wear lipstick today, so I won't be discovered by that saintess. Don't worry."

(End of this chapter)