"Two."

Putting up two fingers, Holmes gave the answer.

"Although they are vampires, they still retain the habits of humans. If the amount of blood lost is exchanged for the quality of food, there should be two. However, judging from the death time and direction of the corpses, one of the two vampires went to the city center. , and the other one should have noticed our group of food, but for some reason it has not done anything."

Recalling the case of the house owner who was investigated with the police and the mummy on the side of the road, even if Holmes didn’t want to be a detective, he could still be a forensic doctor. He surpassed most people in terms of acquiring some strange knowledge.

"One... is it in the dark..."

Thinking about the meaning of this sentence, Watson also couldn't understand why the other party would not do anything when faced with a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Could it be that they were afraid of the counterattack of the sheep?Although it can be regarded as a statement, it is also a bit far-fetched.

"The duel between me and Holmes is not yet ready to draw my sword." Moriarty said to the respectful vampire in front of him, and looked in the direction of the small house, "Before that, I won't allow you to intervene in that house." Group of people."

"Yes, my lord."

That's why the vampires didn't do anything. Moriarty was obsessed with killing Holmes with his own hands. The news of the vampires and villains on the edge of London was still stagnant, and they didn't even know that the battle in the city center was coming to an end.

Although the actions of the vampire's subordinates are prohibited, it does not mean that he wants Holmes and others to survive. He has already set up a trap and waits for Holmes to crack it. If he can't crack it, it is not just a matter of death. , but ruin in the true sense.

In this chaotic dying city, everyone is plotting against each other.

The result was still a surprise.

The doors of the shops on the edge of the slums were wide open, and the old vampire was drinking tea that did not belong to him, but the taste he was familiar with in his mouth made him dumbfounded.

"what are you laughing at?"

Sitting opposite him, an elderly human being was also drinking tea, wearing a formal red dress with a holy cross between his necks.

The surreal image of a cardinal drinking tea with a cadre of vampires might blow the minds of any believer, but it did happen.

The two elders who were also hiding in London had known each other for a long time, they had reached an agreement, they had a subtle tacit understanding, and stayed out of this mutation.

"Laughing, this foreign land is perfect enough."

Although I am in my own machine shop, this is not actually a foreign land reproduced from reality in my shop. Even though everything is so familiar and harmonious, I still feel something is wrong psychologically. Only a person with a leisurely heart like him can understand it.

"Yeah, perfect enough to withstand the power of the Holy See."

Put the teacup on the table and pick up the small mechanical objects next to it. These things have been highly praised in the church recently. Although the old man who is an archbishop is also interested in this kind of thing, he has no energy to understand it.

"And Your Majesty."

The owner added that the two laughed at the same time after looking at each other for a long time.

"Okay, okay, but when will this farce end? A betrayal caused a disaster to the extent of destroying the city."

"It depends on when the protagonists don't want to act."

Through the steaming fog, the field of vision seemed a bit misty, and the vampire store manager felt a little tired.

"I hope His Majesty will finish it soon, I'm still waiting for the door to open for business."

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A new book of [-] words, is there anything worth recommending... This is a new book of persecution, but since he wants to push it, let him go ==, the alien text of crossing the flow, the book written by the Tower of Three, the plot and writing style It should be guaranteed, but it is not clear whether readers will like it.

NO.46: Destroy the magic sword, click to send it, max it out in one second...

(After many years, I discussed with other authors about the comics I read when I was a child, mentioned Zhiyinmanke, and then mentioned some comics I liked to read when I was a child, and then I knew the ending... After many years, I was fed shit, and I was so sad when I heard the bad news. , A grass mud horse, a grass mud horse!! Tian Xing anecdote's Youguzi is really a base!!! A grass mud horse, is it worthy of the cover of Laozi Shukekeng!!!)

"Destruction is a law that can be controlled, just like death. Fran's loss of control is only due to her low self-esteem. What happened a hundred years ago made her lose confidence, and now what we have to do is to restore her confidence. "

Standing at the edge of the corridor looking at the unlocked prison, wiping the blood on his hands with a tissue, Ned Hogg could see through the iron window the old people and children fighting in mid-air outside, and beside him, with that Remilia, whose face resembled a child's, was full of worry.

"Godfather, is Fran really okay?"

Looking at the younger sister holding the distorted flame, although Remi couldn't understand how it controlled the flame, but thinking about her own situation and looking at the godfather, she probably had some guesses, but she knew very well about the power of her younger sister. Although it was powerful, it was not Stable, compared to Rayleigh Gangelo, that lord is a hero recorded in the history of the blood clan, one of the Blood God Guards, and elder Gangelo who was confirmed dead.

But don't forget, the so-called blood hero, one of the Blood God Guards, etc., the king who also lived in records and legends is right beside her. As a vampire, he even looks down on the blood of the devil, and he is also a weird person.

"Although he is still young, it is no problem to deal with a timid and timid person. Riley Gangolo, he succeeded in forbearance and caution, but on the other hand, he has developed into a simple coward."

The paper towel on the Water Jade absorbed all the coagulated demon blood in his hand. Nid Hogg watched his pale hand, which could already see blue blood vessels, throw away the paper towel and looked out the window again. There were two vampires, and the fight between these two was shifting the battlefield while fighting.

Rayleigh Gangelo, dug out the old memory from the system. Compared with him now, some things are so obvious that Ned Hogg never thought of looking at this ruffian. He took out the demon from him. At that moment in the heart, some things really became clearer, just like when Fran went mad and killed her parents when she went back to the fate line, and when Remy lost her ability overnight, she also saw a lot of messy pictures of Rayleigh.

Although it is messy, the other party is not a simple stranger any more, and it is precisely because of this that he despises the other party even more, but even if it is despised, one must be prepared for a little accident. After experiencing such things as wet shoes by the river, I don’t want to do it again. up.

There was a feeling of being pulled from his side, and Ned Hogg turned his head to look at Remilia who was pulling the hem of his coat.

"Godfather, can you...can you make a move?"

"It's no longer necessary. The flame weapon held by Fran is called Laevatain. It is both a sword and a staff. At the same time, the names of the Destruction Demon Sword and Calamity Branch are not enough to fully describe it. One of its characteristics , is a victory."

"Stimulate people's fighting spirit and awaken the desire to kill. At this time, you should call it the Magic Sword of Victory."

As if to confirm his words, Rayleigh's screams came from outside the wall. It's hard to imagine that such an old and cunning guy would have such a gaffe, but it is indeed the case.

Turning around, she embraced Remilia, who didn't know what happened, and she turned to the side. The next moment, the stone wall cracked, and what was left was only a black shadow, which passed Ned Hogg's side and smashed into pieces The next few walls.

With Nid Hogg's dynamic vision, he could still see clearly. Rayleigh, who had lost one arm and one leg, looked as if he had been smuggled out of Africa.

The surging heat wave followed closely. Ned Hogg crossed his right arm, and the water element immediately mixed into a light blue armguard on his arm. Before Remilia could clearly see the pattern on it, there was a clang. The flame collided with the armguard, making a sound like metal collision.

"Fran..."

Standing behind Nid Hogg and being able to clearly see the ferocious expression of Flandre, Remilia called out with some worry.

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