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Act Sixty-Nine: The words do not convey the meaning(1/2)

"Well, senior sister, actually I..."

"My lord, it's almost time to set off. I've already cleared this Nibelung." Holmes pushed the door open and came in, saying respectfully to Lu Mingfei.

"..." Lu Mingfei was interrupted mid-sentence. After thinking about it, he decided not to continue.

He turned to Nuonuo and said, "Senior sister, let's go."

"Hmm." Nono seemed too lazy to ask any more questions and followed him out the door.

The moment they opened the door, the street scene in nineteenth-century Britain had completely changed. When they looked back, the old house had become the Sherlock Holmes Museum at 221 Baker Street, full of twenty-first-century modern style.

"So that's it." Lu Mingfei suddenly realized, "Is this the door that connects the real world to the Nibelungs?"

"No, it's actually a camera." Holmes pressed the deerstalker hat on his head and looked around at the world today. He had not been out for a long time.

"Then other tourists must have taken pictures. Why weren't they dragged into the Nibelungs?"

"Silly, Holmes can pull whoever he wants." Nono said casually, "Let's go, we still have to rush to Chu Zihang and Xia Mi."

Lu Mingfei looked at his senior sister's retreating back and scratched his head. He felt that something was different, but he didn't know what was going on.

"So that thing is really in Ireland?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Holmes did not say anything, but nodded.

"Brother, this is amazing!" Lu Mingfei exclaimed, "Anywhere you point to is the real location."

"I prefer to call you, my lord, the supreme destiny." Holmes said without being humble or arrogant.

"By the way, we stayed in the Nibelungs for three days. How many days have we spent in the real world?"

"About half a day, time in the Nibelungen always passes much slower than in the real world." Holmes replied, "So it is already afternoon."

When he was about to walk in the direction Nuonuo was going, he was pulled by a passerby.

"Sir, are you in Sherlock Holmes?" a passerby girl asked in surprise, and then looked up at the building in front of her. It was the Sherlock Holmes Museum, which was perfectly restored. "It really looks like it."

"Can I take a photo with you?"

"If you please." Holmes nodded gentlemanly.

After taking pictures, the passerby girl left with satisfaction.

As soon as Holmes took a step forward, he was pulled back by a man again...

"I think you should change your clothes." Lu Mingfei held his forehead helplessly, watching Holmes being pulled for a photo by one passerby after another, "This is not an option, right?"

"That's what the Lord said." After Holmes pondered for a moment, he walked into a public toilet. When he came out, he already looked like an ordinary person, wearing a windbreaker and a hat, but he changed the style and was not so conspicuous.

Already.

"Damn it, you still have clothes with you?" Lu Mingfei was surprised.

"No, it's just one of my abilities. I simulated this outfit based on the data obtained from analyzing the coats and hats that were most commonly worn by people on the street just now."

"Uh..." Lu Mingfei heard this and unconsciously moved a little farther away from Holmes.

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"What are you doing?" Holmes sighed and began to consider whether it was the right decision for him to follow this master into the world.

"If your clothes are simulated..." Lu Mingfei's eyes were alert and his expression was alert, "Aren't you in a state of being naked without any clothes on?"

"Can you expect a first-generation species to always have human clothes ready?"

"It seems so." Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"My lord, I suggest that we speed up a little. Miss Nono must be impatient with waiting." Holmes reminded.

"Too."





Belfast International Airport is located in Northern Ireland, about 20 miles from the city center. The Airport Express is very convenient to and from the city. The airport is not large, but it is clearly marked. There are flights connecting almost all important cities in the UK.

The flight from Belfast to London is one of the busiest air corridors in Europe, with many flights to and from London every day.

By the time Lu Mingfei and the others arrived, it was already late at night.

"Why don't we stay here for one night first?" Lu Mingfei suggested, "It's already so late, and my senior brother and junior sister are probably all resting. Why don't we contact them tomorrow."

"I don't care." Nono shrugged.

"All of them are subject to the Lord's arrangement." Holmes lowered his head slightly.

So they found a hotel nearby, with Holmes staying alone, and Lu Mingfei and Nono staying in the same room... This seemed to have become unnecessary after sharing the same bed in the Nibelungs.

A very tacit thing.

"Would you like some beer?" Nono walked out of the bathroom wiping her wet hair, "It doesn't matter whether you drink it or not, I really want to drink it anyway."

"Then drink." Lu Mingfei always felt that something was wrong with Senior Sister today, but he couldn't explain it. "Senior Sister, drink less."

"I know, you don't need to remind me." Nono lay down on the bed and kicked him with her little feet. "Give me the hotel phone number and I'll ask the waiter to send it in."

"Oh." Lu Mingfei obeyed obediently.

The beer was served quickly, and Nono actually ordered a whole piece.

"Come, sit over here." Nono opened a bottle of beer and patted the empty seat next to him.

Even if Lu Mingfei was not very smart, he could see that this was... going to be tortured!

"Um..." He took two steps back, "Senior sister, I suddenly remembered that Sherlock Holmes had something to do with me. Let's talk about it when I come back."

After saying that, he didn't dare to look at Nono and rushed out of the door as if running away.

Nono didn't stop him, just looked at his back quietly and took a sip of beer.





"Lord, why did you ask me to come out?"

On the rooftop, Lu Mingfei leaned on the railing with his elbows, overlooking the lights below. Even though Northern Ireland only has a permanent population of about two million, the night view of Belfast, the capital of Northern Ireland, is pretty good.

"The wind is quite strong..." Lu Mingfei groaned and wrapped his clothes tightly.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong. I just wanted to ask you, do you still have contact with the other survivors?"

"The word "old man" is used very appropriately." Holmes rubbed his chin, savoring the word indifferently, "There is a connection, but I guess your lord doesn't actually care about this, you just want to avoid the limelight."

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"You really guessed it right. You are worthy of being a great detective." Lu Mingfei smiled mockingly.

Holmes said to himself that you have "anxiety" written all over your face, and it's hard to guess whether you are right or not.

"I just... don't know how to face senior sister, but sooner or later this matter will have to be shown off. Even if we don't talk about it now, we will always be able to avoid it in the future."

"Just speak your mind." Holmes also came over and looked at the city under the night sky with him, "I believe Miss Nono can understand you."

"You don't understand her, so why do you think she would believe it..." Lu Mingfei mumbled, "She is very petty in some aspects."

"The intuition of a great detective," said Holmes.

"Come on, stop being a great detective." Lu Mingfei waved his hand impatiently, "You better tell me about the old man."

"There is only one that I know about so far. I can't rule out that there are others who don't know about your return."

"Who?"

"Water Alheim."

"Isn't that a country?" Lu Mingfei asked doubtfully.

"Actually, it's a synonym for the god of alchemy. In Norse mythology, the kingdom where the dwarves live is simply called Wat Alheim." Holmes said, "It's all related to alchemy anyway."

"Who is the God of Alchemy? Is it as mysterious as you say?"

"He made the six artifacts," Holmes said calmly.

"Uh...why didn't I know?"

"You asked him to make it?" Holmes was a little surprised, "Don't you remember?"

"I have no impression at all." Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"It seems that your memory has not been completely restored." Holmes took out his pipe and started smoking, "but it should be restored with time."

"Where are the others?"

"I believe he will appear in front of you soon. Speaking of which, he has some connections with the Flamel from Kassel."

"How come you know everything?"

"Don't forget the eye of God." Holmes pointed to his eyes with a smile, "I have actually been observing everything in the world closely."
To be continued...
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