Infinite Cute King

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Interesting...my own thunderbolt is golden, with the effect of destroying evil and judging. It is also a relatively common thunderbolt in nature, while the thunderbolt of Sister Pao is blue and white. Occasionally, due to high temperature friction and the use of thunder and lightning from nature, gold and blue are intertwined. .

But these two kinds of Rimuru can be controlled, and even interfere with Misaka Mikoto's attack to achieve a crushing effect.

But just now, his thunder control as high as MAX was unable to control this purple violent thunder, and even small wounds were opened on the palm of his hand——

"Well." Limuru stood up, took a last look at the hidden grid, and clapped his hands to quickly recover the wound on it: "Although it is scientifically explained that the color of Ray is different only because of temperature - but since it is an extraordinary world, then It must be because of the power inside, right?"

"Can you see what power is coming from it?"

"It dissipated too quickly, and I could only vaguely feel the breath of fate and sin."

"destiny."

Hearing this word, Limuru gave a slight pause, and inadvertently imitated Emily to bite the tip of her thumb fingernail—"Tsk, I hate this word."

"boss?"

Anna gave a cautious cry.

"What do we do now?"

"What should I do? Isn't the clue obvious?" Limuru turned around, and walked out of the alley while the windbreaker fluttered. After looking up at the sun that was about to set in the mountains, his eyes quickly shifted to another piece of everything. The sky without it, there, is the position of the moon.

"Even if the place where the ancients appear is highly mysterious, it will only make the information in the world more shielded instead of completely disappearing."

"...What do you mean?" Anna was stunned.

"My ability to read information directly from the world belongs to the demigod level, so the unconscious shielding of the ancients should not block me."

"Moreover, I suddenly lost the perception of his information state, which means that the information was not blocked, but was directly cleared by a great existence." Limlu showed a chuckle and said: "Luke Qin Si said that the other party triggered the ancient covenant yesterday, so can I understand that the other party has just received the protection of an ancient person."

After speaking, he turned to look at Anna: "So you see, the clues are obvious, there should be only one demigod in London at the moment..."

"Gulu—" Anna suddenly swallowed and said cautiously, "Don't you want to... find trouble with a demigod?"

If Anna had no concept of demigods and ancients before, after the outbreak of Limuru's casual blow, the whole world turned bloody, and high-rise buildings appeared in front of her eyes, and the sudden pressure came Instantly tilting and crushing trees, destroying streets, and overturning the earth—but it gave Anna a vague position on the level of strength that extraordinary people only saw.

Luke Qinsi said that the boss is only a Sequence 6, and the lowest demigod is also a Sequence 4 - so the ancients = most of the demigods = destroy the world = kill them = kill a fly.

Wow! ! !

She doesn't want to die yet! !

"What are you worried about—otherwise, why do you think Emily sent me here, isn't it because the old man is our old acquaintance." Limuru looked at her nervously, and patted her amusingly. shoulders comfortingly.

As a result, Anna was even more afraid.

Lilith?

Isn't that dying faster!

Anna is about to cry, Emily doesn't know what's your relationship with Lilith, can he still not know?

She was there when Rimuru was blackmailing her! !

She even suspected that Lilith had nothing to do with the other party at all, she was simply looking at his boss and wanted to take revenge——

"You."

Seeing how she dared to be angry and dare not speak, how could Limuru not know what she was thinking, and said with a chuckle, "It's still too young."

"Okay, even if what you said is right, how are we going to find each other... You said just now that the other party blocked all traces, so how can you find each other?"

"It's actually very simple to find a great being."

Hearing this, Limuru tapped his lips with his finger, and suddenly said softly: "Just... pray to the blood moon."

"pray?"

"Of course, there is an easier way, but it's also easier to provoke them!"

"What... what?"

"What you said, He must know, take advantage of this feature—Lilith Yezhev Ekaterina! Your mother called you home for dinner—"

boom!

A blood-colored storm suddenly appeared, and with a bang, Limuru was slapped against the wall—

"..." Anna blinked, looking at a group of bats that suddenly appeared in the sky...a little stunned.

...

The dark room is full of oppressive atmosphere, and the old and dusty cracked objects are the main theme here, except for the exquisite princess bed.

Stowe sighed quietly. The countless scarlet eyes and upside-down bats on the ceiling made him not dare to look up. The faint exhalation of the great being came from the bed, and it seemed that he had fallen into a deep sleep again.

He turned his head and looked at Sasha Moritia, who was sitting beside him. This descendant from his grandfather's fateful opponent seemed to have perfectly inherited the legendary fearlessness of the two, and he was extremely calm.

I saw her pursing the strands of blond hair on her ear, quietly reading the ancient book he couldn't read in the dark, her quiet and Shuxian appearance couldn't tell that she was the fast-talking person before. , is generally a strong woman with a strong momentum, but in the quiet, it highlights a bit of a sacred atmosphere.

Stowe swallowed, he had a good impression of this girl - but he still suppressed the throbbing in his heart because he only wanted to save his life. This kind of adventure and the illusion of the protagonist, but reason told him that it was nothing more than what his grandfather Holmes left him.

It is not so much that he has a protagonist-like adventure, but it is a fate that is destined, a life-and-death disaster that will eventually come to a certain generation later.

And he was just an unfortunate encounter.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Sasha Moritia sensed Stott's gaze and closed the book gently, probably because of her majesty's reason, her voice was no longer as strong as before, but a little lighter. , like a soft spring: "Your Majesty has not forbidden us to speak, you can speak directly if there is something."

"Uh..." Stowe, the big boy, was a little embarrassed by his own peeking. He quickly glanced around, scratched his head and struggled for a while, and finally asked with a calm head: "You read like this... Wouldn't it be exhausting?"

"..." Sasha Moritia was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "Having the most basic night vision ability is the foundation of an extraordinary, right?"

She had found out that the opponent she had been looking forward to for a long time, the other in the fateful duel, the descendant of Sherlock Holmes was essentially a silly, somewhat innocent ordinary boy.

How should I put it... a little disappointed at the same time... a little relieved.

It was as if the stone in his heart fell to the ground, and that stubborn obsession was relieved.

While thinking of this, she sighed slightly, put the book aside, put her hands on her knees, turned her head to look at Stoll and said, "You seem to be bored."

"Ah...no..."

"How much do you know about your grandfather?"

"..." In the face of the girl's question, Stowe just wanted to answer, but then he was stunned. If it was an ordinary person asking, he might be familiar with it, and he could even recite the Sherlock Holmes collection for discussion. .

But...the extraordinary world...he really doesn't understand at all.

The real grandfather...?

"Sorry, I really don't seem to understand very much."

"Is that so, are you interested in learning about it?" The girl raised the corners of her mouth, just about to speak—

"No." Lilith said suddenly, and saw that her petite body sat up again at some point, and her small hand covered Sasha's mouth a little: "I'm sorry to interrupt the progress of the two of you - although the air is a little too loud. Sweet is not a bad thing, but until my asylum is over, there are some things he can't know, understand?"

"...you mean..."

"Sherlock Holmes doesn't let his descendants come into contact with the supernatural, so he may not mean to protect them." Lilith said softly: "Besides... he didn't leave anything to his descendants. The memory palace retains his life's knowledge, wealth and wealth. Experience—well, let’s talk about this when he comes.”

"He?" Sasha Moritia noticed the word he very keenly. Compared with Stowe, who dared not ask anything, she was obviously much bolder and asked, "He is one of the people who hunted down Stowe. One? What is his purpose? Is it also a relic of Sherlock Holmes?"

"Forget it." Lilith seemed a little tired of talking, yawned tiredly and fell down again: "The rest of you, ask yourselves, my shelter seemed to interfere with his route before, causing him to A little late - but it should be soon."

...

At the same time, a huge underground building complex.

With a wound, Luke Qinsi slowly walked into a laboratory full of science and technology.

A dazzling array of formalin-soaked disgusting tumors or twisted worm-shaped creatures are placed on the shelf. In the middle is a huge test bed full of high-precision research tools - a man wearing glasses. , a woman in a white coat with messy hair is studying something there.

"With such a serious injury, don't go to repair the pool--" Hearing the voice of Luc Qinsi coming in, she just glanced up quickly, and immediately determined the severity and severity of the injury, and softly dropped a sentence: "I'm going to die. Don't die in my lab, I'm afraid I can't help dissecting you—"

"He's stronger than I thought." Luke Qinsi ignored the other party's unreasonable attitude and just smiled and said, "Our direction is not wrong."

"You should tell those old guys what you said." The woman with glasses sighed. "You didn't bring Sherlock Holmes back?"

"I said I was looking for the Son. Isn't the Son more important than Sherlock Holmes?"

"Oh, okay." The eyed woman raised her eyebrows and said irrefutably, "But if we want to solve the riddle left by Sherlock Holmes, we must get his power—"

"Otherwise, even if I could vaguely sense the location of the relics through my bloodline, I wouldn't be able to get them."

"It's really troublesome—" Hearing this, Lucchini scratched her head in distress: "You detectives like to use complicated things to show off their high IQ? Can't you be a scientist of your level?"

"Inference is the essence of Sherlock Holmes' ability, Miss Saintess." At this point, Watson paused and said, "And I was just an assistant at the time, understand?"

"..."

"I guess what agreement did you reach with the Son? But it doesn't matter, it's no different to get the Son's hand than we get it. Oh, by the way, what about the brain of the twister you promised my scientist?"

"I'll bring it to you later..." It's okay if the other party didn't say this, but when the other party said this, Luc Qinsi became even more confused: "Then what if... the Holy Son temporarily... temporarily misunderstands us?"

"What do you mean?" Watson was taken aback.

"The Son seems to belong to the Night's Watch at the moment, and has a close relationship with Lilith—"

"..." Watson was stunned for a moment, then turned his head dully and said, "That doesn't matter to me—"

"Wow! You have to help me think of a way! I don't want to fail the first mission after being resurrected, it would be too embarrassing! Watson! You have to help me! You are the witness at the beginning, you You must know other ways, right?"

"..."

"Well, aside from Sherlock Holmes, there is indeed a way to solve the puzzle."

"Morritia." Watson turned his head and said softly, "It's different from the fact that Sherlock Holmes deduced the result based on his reasoning. The power of the first cause and then the effect is different in nature. The power that Moritia believes in is the devil and destiny, and obedience comes first. Because—if anyone can reverse the Sherlock Holmes puzzle, it must be Moritia."

The power of Sherlock Holmes can deduce all the trajectories of things from the clues, thereby destroying a place and causing a collapse.

Then Moritia's power is to control everything by controlling the overall situation, the fate of each piece, to achieve what he wants.

Because of this, Holmes, who hates fate, formed a so-called rival relationship with Moritia, right?

Watson sighed. After all, did the battle hundreds of years ago continue to the descendants of the two?

...

"Tsk, the true ancestor of the dignified vampire, lived in this kind of place-" Looking at the dusty pavilion, Limuru's face showed a look of disgust: "Lower price-"

"..." Anna bowed her head silently, followed behind him in a muffled voice, as if she couldn't hear her - she has now assigned a new label to her boss.

A death madman.

"Bang bang bang." Limuru knocked on the door three times, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Lilith's familiar and charismatic voice inside, elegant, low, and mixed with a hint of charm: "The door is not closed. ."

Limuru raised his eyebrows, and inexplicably appeared in front of him the figure of the tall and slender royal sister he had seen in the other party's domain. After opening the door, the breath of the True Ancestor instantly rushed to his face, and violent black shadows and bats turned into illusions. The phantom formed a strange light and shadow, which scared Anna to hold her head instantly.

Limuru tilted slightly~www.readwn.com~ glanced at the ghost on the wall, which was still scratching its head, and kicked it back into the wall when it opened its **** mouth, and walked to the bed without a word. In front of him, he grabbed Lilith's collar and slid out curiously, "What are you playing? Huh?"

"Eh?!" Lilith, who had just opened her eyes and was about to make an opening remark, blinked blankly, watching herself suddenly get out of the quilt, and her volleyed body instantly kicked up with her teeth and claws—

This familiar feeling, this familiar drifting feeling—

Wow! ! I fight with you! ! !

The owner of my dignified blood moon, the true ancestor of the vampire, one of the most noble ancients in the world, is it you who use it to lift? You didn't even bother to mention it at the beginning. My strength was not right at the time, so how dare you mention it for the second time? ? !

Whoa whoa whoa! ! I see you...you...you are! Seek your own way! ! ! !

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