A Weird Theater That Started In London

"Next, what should we do?"

Bai Yu drank the spoiled milk from the glass bottle and asked a good question.

Because the assassination of Queen Victoria had reached a bottleneck, Duke rescued a giant who had lost a key memory, and the violent petition with major forces to the Parliament was also out of a cooling-off period.

"Didn't the royal family ask us to report the situation on a regular basis?" Duke said helplessly, "I'll write a report in the afternoon and go out to try my luck later."

"Have an idea?"

"Not sure, but you have to try it."

When the words fell, Lu Li raised his eyes and looked at Bai Yu and the others.

"The skating accident in Regent's Park has not yet been investigated, but there must be something strange at the bottom of the lake. The three of us continue to go there."

His eyes fell on Pan Ming.

"And you?"

Everyone is looking for something to do for themselves, and there is no shortage of opportunities in London at the moment. If you go around any neighborhood, you can hear strange rumors, and then follow the clues to find strange creatures.

"Go to the clinic you run, they will send someone to station on Sunday, and I have to help take care of it for a while."

This is something that was discussed before.

Seeing that everyone except himself had arranged their schedules properly, Lu Li nodded and said, "After the nearby police station sends the assignment letter, you can give Mi Gao a hand to practice."

No matter what, he was also his cheap apprentice, so he couldn't keep stocking them all the time. Besides, without experience, the Dragon Vein Warlock's abilities would never be adapted.

"Do not worry."

Pan Ming happily agreed to Lu Li's request. Aside from his friendship, he also felt that the child Mi Gao had training value. Perhaps after the actor left, the young man would compose a legend of his own.

"Then... act separately."

Looking at the sip of spoiled milk left in the bottle, Lu Li got up and left the room—

A quaint backpack containing the Bible, the Forbidden Book, and holy water.

Both books are good things.

The former can provide Lu Li with various magical techniques, turning him from a blood-soaked warrior to a combination of a mage and a priest. It is not his own characteristic.

The latter records the taboo knowledge about the origin of the world. You must take the medicine of sanity to see the content recorded above, and you can only read two pages a day. Any more, you will lose part of your sanity.

According to Mr. Holmes, if you don't hold back your thirst for "true knowledge", if you don't restrain yourself, and continue to scroll down, all kinds of accidents will happen. At that time, even death is an extravagant hope.

After nearly a week of reading, Lu Li is still stuck in the monster illustrations, from the son of the green god, to the giant worm, to the **** of the labyrinth last night, and the "Forbidden Book" is still thick and unread, maybe even Compilers have no idea how much is recorded on it.

In addition, Lu Li also had a small-caliber revolver attached to his waist. It was destined to eat ashes, because the sword of Sadhu disguised as a walking stick returned to its owner.

Generally speaking, when encountering trash fish that can be killed at will, Lu Li will choose not to use weapons. If the opponent's strength is barely discernible, Lu Li will choose to use sword crutches.

When he uses his claws to confront the enemy, it proves that he has encountered prey worth shooting.

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"Missing?"

The noon on Baker Street was extraordinarily noisy, and a tall, thin man with an angular diamond face was taking notes.

Beside him, two police officers stood, and opposite was a woman who was crying.

"Will he encounter misfortune..."

Facing the middle-aged woman in front of him, Holmes still couldn't see any emotion in his gray eyes, he was very restrained.

However, from Lu Li's point of view, the big detective was dressed up quite "publicly" today, with a big back comb and a pipe at the corner of his mouth.

In order not to spoil Boss Zhou's plan, Holmes was able to join the detective agency smoothly. He took a temporary post here. Lu Li did not go with Pan Ming all the way. Of course, Pan Ming's first stop was not Baker Street, but the club in the East District.

knock knock --

There was a knock on the door.

Gu Er </span> Sherlock Holmes raised his eyes and saw Lu Li standing outside the door. At the same time, a voice came:

"Can I help you?"

"Of course."

Frankly speaking, Sherlock Holmes has a very good impression of Lu Li, and it fits his eyes.

However, this time he came alone.

After greeting Lu Li to sit next to him, Holmes showed an apologetic smile and explained, "This is Mr. Lu who lives on No. 23, a general practitioner."

"Besides that, he is also our special advisor. He has led a team to solve important cases and has close ties with the royal family."

A police officer spoke up.

In an instant, the woman who saw the tears on her face rushed over, grabbed Lu Li's clothes, and asked him to save her child.

Is it a rescue operation...

But the person concerned is in such a hurry, why don't you just sit here and make a record, and take action directly?

Lu Li felt that things were not so simple.

And Holmes leaned back, with one leg on top of the other, and if Dr. Watson was present, he must have become very serious, for his old partner only does this when he is contemplative.

"What happened to your child?"

After comforting the woman, Lu Li sat on the sofa next to him, with his fingers facing each other, waiting patiently for the next chapter.

"He... disappeared... he hasn't come back for a whole day..."

The voice was intermittent, with uncontrollable sadness, and the woman buried her head and covered her face with her hands.

"Have you tried searching?"

With that said, Lu Li looked at Sherlock Holmes, the gentleman shook his head with a particularly solemn expression.

Obviously, things are very tricky, and even he can't make up his mind.

"I've searched, but I haven't found anything."

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While speaking, the cry grew louder.

On the left, Sherlock Holmes shook his head again. He was implying to Lu Li that he could do nothing on his side.

It's a pity that the current scene is not suitable. The reporter is still here, so it's hard to say something.

Since he was new here, Lu Li didn't know the situation, so he asked, "When did the child disappear?"

"yesterday morning."

"I remember it's been foggy in London lately."

"That's right."

The woman was so panicked that she could not speak. Fortunately, Sherlock Holmes made a note in advance and could answer on his behalf.

To be honest, Lu Li was also quite pessimistic.

After all, in terms of knowledge and erudition, ten of them together can't compare to Sherlock Holmes.

"Madam, please calm down."

After taking the paper manuscript with the relevant information, Lu Li left the mouth and comforted the woman, "Ninety-nine times out of 100 children disappear, they are with one of their parents or relatives."

"It said that you and your ex-husband are divorced? We can send someone to the man's house to have a look first. Maybe it's just a false alarm."

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