kill.
It is a serious crime no matter where it is, no matter what era it is.
However, when Lu Li was taken back to the station by the police who arrived later, he only made two calls.
One for Officer Wensley.
One to the Home Secretary of the Crown.
Immediately afterwards, the police department happily released the person. Not only that, the Minister of Internal Affairs also promised that a permit would be issued to Lu Li and others to cope with the increasingly complicated situation in the future.
Presumably, after killing "people" on the street, you don't have to be scrutinized and detained by law enforcement agencies.
There are signs that the world will become increasingly unfamiliar, as official agencies have gotten wind of the situation and are making drastic changes.
"Perhaps, when I wake up tomorrow morning, I will find that everything around me has become particularly strange."
said Duke, half-jokingly, in Baker Street.
Lu Li nodded calmly. For the actor, it would be a good thing if the weirdness no longer hides his whereabouts and becomes traceable.
"If you're not afraid of death, you're just worried about not having a clue and not being able to enter orbit." Before leaving, Bai Yu had a smile on his face and said frankly: "If we hadn't met all the bosses, we would have been wandering around like headless flies. Collision."
Everyone is waiting for dawn, because they have a strong feeling in their hearts that when they open their eyes again, earth-shaking changes will occur.
To use the words summarized earlier, the spiritual tide is recovering, and tonight is likely to be the time when the first big tide comes.
"The show has begun."
A look of anticipation appeared on Pan Ming's face.
He prefers to get straight to the point rather than collect evidence, analyze it and try it out.
Of course, Lu Li was also willing to use force to solve problems without using his brain.
In this way, after participating in a palace banquet and witnessing a bizarre episode, a group of seven people separated.
Lu Li, Duke, and Mi Gao lived at No. 23 Baker Street, while Pan Ming, Bai Yu, Gao Qian, and Zhao Feng lived at No. 169, a hundred meters away, not far from Holmes' home.
Click.
The door closes.
Lu Li lit several kerosene lamps one by one and lit up the clinic.
"I'm really not a good doctor."
"But you are a good detective, officially certified." Duke took over the conversation and hung the coat on the rack. "Go to Scotland Yard headquarters as early as possible tomorrow to collect relevant information."
In fact, Duke had always been curious about the mechanical monster Lu Li mentioned.
After all, in an era when gas and internal combustion engines had just become popular in cities, who on earth created something that could talk and fight, and what was the motivation?
If it weren't for the fact that the remains were still being transported, Duke wouldn't even be thinking about sleeping right now.
"At present, the royal family's knowledge of the assassination case is almost zero."
"If there is progress, there is no need for them to entrust Scotland Yard and invite private investigative teams to help."
While the two were talking, the young man Michael was hesitant to speak. He was loyal to the country and supported the royal family headed by Queen Victoria. However, the master did not shy away from himself and stated that he would secretly contact the Brotherhood to launch a bloody incident— —
Those with vested interests will not give up all kinds of power for no reason. These people have guns and cannons and control a large amount of social resources, and they will definitely suppress them.
Although Michael couldn't express the above truth, he knew the analogy:
The poor gathered together and asked the owner of a bakery in a prosperous area to give each of them a piece of bread and half a glass of milk. What they got was definitely rejection and abuse.
At the national level, violent organizations will mobilize to suppress them all and throw the leaders into prison.
In this way, countless irreparable tragedies will occur, and the two princesses temporarily staying in Buckingham Palace may also be implicated and affected.
The monarch of a neighboring country was guillotined in a movement.
Michael didn't want such a violent and bloody thing to happen in his own country. At the same time, coming from a poor background, he also eagerly hoped that the people in the East District would no longer be oppressed and could support their families through hard work.
In confusion, the three of them returned to their respective rooms.
Michael lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, while Duke lay on the sofa by the fireplace and soon began to snore.
In the master bedroom.
The light was dimly lit, and Lu Li was lying on the bedside, flipping through a wordless vellum book left by the previous homeowner, a crappy doctor who graduated from Miskatonic University.
After taking the time to consult Holmes, he got the right way to open it up: taking the sanity potion.
After drinking this special liquid, you will see things that you can't normally see, including but not limited to hidden text. However, the legendary detective did not introduce too much about other effects and only gave the potion formula.
[Son of the Green God: Elongated ears, teeth as sharp as rodents, bulging eyes, hair covering the body, living underground with the Green God in Warren Tang.
They hate the sun, move quickly, and usually move forward by jumping. At the same time, they are not brave in character. When encountering enemies, they win through numerical superiority...]
[Giant Worm: A giant meat worm hundreds of feet long, covered in mucus, with a big forked mouth on its head. The summoning conditions are as follows...]
This is an illustration of strange monsters, some of which come with summoning conditions.
In the Age of Ending Dharma, this information was as good as nonexistent, but with the return of the spiritual tide, the things recorded in the book finally gained value.
According to the doctor, combined with the content in the book, the reason why his close classmate fell on the road to explore the truth was because a certain ritual was successful.
However, Lu Li still doesn't know which ritual it is, because he can only read two pages a day. If he reads more, his sanity will be negatively affected and he will encounter something unknown.
"Looking at the thickness, it would take about two or three years to read it all."
"Perhaps, the further you go, the more taboo knowledge you come into contact with, and the reading requirements will increase accordingly. You have to stay rational throughout the process."
Lu Li folded the cowhide together, turned off the bedside lamp, closed his eyes and rested.
Although these are not necessary, as he can see in the dark, and he does not need to rest for as long as ordinary people do, their existence satisfies the sense of ritual and makes Lu Li always remember that he should not "think too highly of himself." , what kind of god do you think you are?
…
Before dawn, there is an endless stream of horse-drawn carriages on the roads heading to various neighborhoods. The owners of coffee stalls carry burdens of coffee cans on their shoulders. The charcoal fire in the small cans has been lit, and the burnt smell spreads outward.
The residents of Baker Street were walking out of their homes one after another. The young man, who had had a sleepless night, walked to the market with his money bag. Soon, his figure disappeared into the thick fog, as if he had been swallowed by something.
