I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

Scalpel takes away from that simple.

Holmes raised his brows and began to instinctively analyze the surrounding information.

With Nightingale's character, it is absolutely impossible to be taken away by Moriarty's scalpel so easily, so is there any handle in Moriarty's hands?

Exam?

Holmes narrowed his eyes.

Nightingale has the identity of a nurse, so it is very common for her to wear a white coat, but is the size of the white coat a little bigger, and the sleeves have obvious signs of rolling upwards , If you do a careful calculation, the difference is about ten centimeters. It should be impossible to have such an obvious error, but if this white coat is placed on the Moriarty, it will become much more natural.

No way!

Holmes twitches at the corners of his mouth. The truth is often unexpected, and the answer this time really shocked him.

"Next time, it will definitely pass," Nightingale's firm eyes showed a guilty conscience for the first time.

"In this Lostbelt, there is a bottom line that everyone will abide by," Moriarty played with the scalpel in his hands, "If you want to engage in a certain profession, you must be able to take the corresponding responsibilities and show your awareness, A doctor is a profession that saves people's lives. Correspondingly, you must have the awareness and ability to shoulder the lives of others. Therefore, the assessment of the profession of a doctor is the most difficult. People in the world trust each other, and their inner conscience will prevent them from going to the fields that doctors can only touch before they pass the exam."

"What if there is an emergency?" Holmes raised an eyebrow.

"Emergency? Impossible, as long as [her] is there, all emergencies can be avoided," Moriarty yawned, "Of course you don't even want to ask me for information about [her]. ."

"So Nightingale never took the exam?" Holmes glanced at Nightingale, to be honest, he didn't believe that the doctor's exam that even Nightingale couldn't take, other ordinary people could pass.

[Removal, Removal, Removal]

Well, it seems strange to give it to her.

All of Holmes's doubts disappeared in an instant, and Nightingale was a little frustrated by that expression of [what, why is the truth so simple].

"After all, it involves a combination of medical magic and modern technology," Moriarty said leisurely, "even I took the test three times before I passed it."

"This is still Surprising," Holmes frowned.

With his understanding of Moriarty, as long as he fails once, he will be completely real the next time. Even if he does, Moriarty will still fail once.

Wait? Did Moriarty say something extraordinary just now?

"A combination of medical magic and modern technology?!" Holmes stood up.

"What are you surprised about?" Moriarty raised slightly at the corner of his mouth, "Why hide and tuck since it can save more lives."

Holmes' mouth twitched and he had to say this The world's as it should be by rights sucks for the Greater History of Man.

"By the way, the white coat on Nightingale is mine~" Moriarty said with a smile.

"Well, such a simple answer doesn't even require reasoning." Holmes shrugged.

Nightingale silently raised his hands to cover his face.

Probably shy.

PS Recently I found that I am a guy who can't multitask, so moving towards a goal and rushing to the end in one breath, and then moving towards the next goal is in line with my style.

PS The things to do have never changed, and the things I want to do will never give up

Chapter 14, in short, cut a star

What is a genius? Found something unknown? No, that's not unknown, it's just that it hasn't been discovered, the real genius has known the truth about this world long ago. ――? ? ?

"Little girl, you are amazing," the young man with a sunny smile put the necklace made of shells in the hands of Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mash.

"Thank you, thank you," Ritsuka Fujimaru is somewhat guilty.

After all, Mash is Genuine's Demi-Servant, and Mash can even turn this volleyball game into murderous volleyball if he wants.

Although it's not that exaggerated, Mash still showed a physical quality far beyond ordinary people. At first, Ritsuka Fujimaru was still worried about whether these ordinary people would be afraid of Mash. Mash's [abnormal] doesn't care at all, it feels like the sun is rising from the east as it should be by rights.

"Everyone is really friendly, we obviously asked to join in halfway," Mash gently stroked the shell necklace in his hands.

"This world is very ordinary, it's almost exactly the same as the Greater History of Man," Ritsuka Fujimaru put the necklace around his neck after hesitating, "Come on Mash, go to the city center to investigate Fantasy Tree."

This is not the first time she has encountered such a situation. There must be distortions under the seemingly peaceful phenomenon, just like in Third Lostbelt, the calmness is pure but the probability is lost.

There must be a fundamental difference from Greater History of Man here, and she is no longer the rookie she used to be, and she will never make random judgments until she sees the true essence.

"Are you going?" Cyd tilted his head, "It's okay to relax a little longer."

"No, it's been enough relaxation," Ritsuka Fujimaru shook his arm, "There are a lot of things to face sooner or later, there's something in that city center that I can't make up for, right?"

Cyd hesitated for a while bitterly laughed, "This is the Do you have a choice?"

"It seems that there really is," Ritsuka Fujimaru scratched the back of his head, "Trust us, we have come this way along the way, whether in despair or failure, We all got over it and I never felt like my actions were righteous."

Each Lostbelt worked in her own way until now, and she denies it all for her world, no Any righteousness, but she must do it, because that is the world that the doctor sacrificed himself to save!

"Let's go!"

"emmmm—"

Holmes looked up at the store name above and fell silent.

To be honest, he received too much information today, even if he was told that it was all a dream, in fact, they had already been attacked as soon as they entered the Lostbelt, maybe this is better, after all The world should only be in dreams, not in front of them, especially in their opposites.

But the name of this store is really weird, just like 221 Baker Street, which is now owned by Moriarty, and completely different from the surrounding stores. I have to say that the level of the name is very strange, or it takes up a bit. People are cheap.

"But there's no question that it's possible to find [ancient] places," Holmes scratched his hair, saying that he really wondered if Moriarty was playing him, after all Moriarty had no reason to help him.

But if you really want to get rid of him, he could have left 221 Baker Street alive just now, but Moriarty has not played hard-to-play tricks.

What trouble!

Holmes began to dislike decryption for the first time.

"Excuse me." After a moment of hesitation, Holmes pushed open the door of the antique shop.

Anyway, I've been to weirder places before.

Unexpectedly, the interior of the antique shop is unexpectedly neat. Every antique is arranged according to the dynasty, but why is there a plastic mahjong this thing.

"Excuse me here-"

Holmes tentatively moved towards the young man sitting at the counter drinking tea and started talking.

"The book you are looking for is the third book from left to right on the Third Layer of the bookcase on your left." The young man took a sip of tea, "Remember to handle it with care."

Holmes fell into silence, he always had a sense of being arranged.