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

"But this is human~" Moriarty spread his hands, "In the end, this kind of thing shouldn't be done by a child like you, so he will say that this is Your end."

"What do you mean?" Holmes frowned.

"Thanks to the car you brought, the king of Lostbelt, Cyd will break through that wall to go to another Lostbelt," Moriarty raised his legs, "the thirteen evidence of the king's identity. At least half of it will be taken away by him, and when he comes back, this will be the last Lostbelt, which is also the last chance of the Greater History of Man, and this time."

"It is also our last chance, "Holmes crossed his fingers," but I'm curious about your purpose."

"You should be the last struggle of a criminal consultant who is about to be assimilated by this world," Moriarty said with a smile, "I But I'm looking forward to it, your crimes."

Holmes said slowly after being silent for a while, "What do you think we should do?"

"hoho ~ it's really touching 's sentence~" Moriarty raised slightly at the corner of his mouth, "Big detective Holmes is this asking me, a crime consultant, how to carry out this crazy murder?"

"There is someone more suitable than you here. huh?" Holmes cupped his forehead.

"That's right, although you can do it if you want," Moriarty put a small disc on the table, pressed a button, and a projection appeared between Moriarty and Moriarty. In the middle of Holmes, "First I have to tell you what a dick thing you're going to do."

Holmes' mouth twitched.

"Just kidding," Moriarty shrugged, "you gotta know who you're murdering, or are you trying to pretend you don't know anything?"

Holmes see Glancing at the huddled Ritsuka Fujimaru, he sighed and nodded hard.

"Simply put, this world is the world that Greater History of Man dreams of, the ideal world - Utopia," Moriarty snapped his fingers, and rows of words appeared in the projection, "Here No one thinks about reap without sowing, so even without currency transactions this world can run well, even ~"

"faster than Greater History of Man," Holmes rubbed the temple.

"That's right~ the people in this world are very friendly, they always believe in those geniuses who are ahead of their time," Moriarty snapped his nails, "Da Vinci of this world has helped many people I realized those fantastic ideas, and finally used my talents to the limit and died contentedly."

Da Vinci's eyes dimmed while sitting on the bed.

"Do you know? The definition of genius in this world is to discover your existence, and you will face not only the beautiful world, but also those geniuses who stayed in this world in order to protect this world. Miracle," Moriarty propped up his chin, "you should understand, anyway, cut a star plan."

"Well, I understand," Holmes rubbed the bridge of his nose, "I tentatively asked the Greater History of Where is Man's Kirschtaria Wodime? This Lostbelt blatantly wants to deal with the different Star God, there is no reason for those apostles of the different Star God to turn a blind eye."

"Ah~ you said those guys," Moriarty patted his head with an expression of sudden realization, "If you want to join forces with those hiders, give up, Kirschtaria Wodime of Greater History of Man was captured by us a long time ago, in order to stabilize the hiding of several other Lostbelts. Kirschtaria Wodime on the player's side has been playing him. Of course, those Divine Servants have been crushed by Wang, and one of the Divinity was introduced to death by Wang. Probably there will be no Divinity in the future. Apostle of Star God."

Moriarty snapped his fingers, and the projection instantly turned pitch black.

Holmes frowned.

The picture began to expand, a sphere appeared in the picture, the picture was still expanding, and the characters in the sphere also completely appeared in the picture.

"Koyanskaya!" Holmes stared wide-eyed.

The person who appeared in the picture was Koyanskaya who often blocked them along the way, but now, Holmes couldn't find words to describe her face other than ashes.

"That's right~ This guy is very bad, and he's the kind that can't be saved. The king doesn't know what to do with her, so the wicked will be handed over to the wicked~" Moriarty pointed with a smile. Myself, "I reasoned out all her actions, and then caught her, because she still has important information on her body, so I specially locked her in the universe, as long as she moves a little, she will explode with a bang , I also specifically asked an Assassin who knows a thing or two about magic to make a shackle for her."

Holmes' mouth twitched.

"By the way, I also prepared a booth for you, right next to Koyanskaya."

Chapter 18 Apple

It's just a word To describe the mood of Holmes at the moment, it is egg pain, and it is very painful.

Moriarty said he was here to help, although he did give them information, but to be honest, he might as well not know this information.

First of all, compared with this world, Greater History of Man should be eliminated, because this is the future that Greater History of Man hopes.

Secondly, they really can only rely on themselves. The hiders have already kneeled, and now the Lostbelt King Cyd is going to take out the remaining two guys, and this world seems to be a fusion of magic and technology, Several planets have already been sliced.

"If you want the servants of the summon Greater History of Man as your battle strength, I advise you to consider the candidates carefully," Moriarty turned off the projection, "All the servants who accompany the king are the Greater History of Man. The heroes of Man, they all made choices after seeing this world."

"Not surprising at all," Holmes sighed.

This is the Lostbelt, yes, but it's not much different from the Greater History of Man, it's just more beautiful, just like two intersecting lines, but how long will the Greater History of Man take? Touch this world.

"I suggest you summon some bad, incurable anti-heroes, otherwise you can only increase your opponent's battle strength."

Moriarty's casually tone made Holmes a little discouraged, This is why Nightingale stands by Moriarty's side. After all, she is still a human being, and the world she seeks is right in front of her eyes.

"And you have to go to the sea to find a guy," Moriarty's chin raised slightly, and the reflective lenses blocked Holmes' scrutiny, "You only have the option of fighting, but you are impossible. The one who defeated the king, unlike the Demi-Servant on your side, that girl raised that shield without any experiment and gained the power of the hero, no matter how extraordinary the hero is, as long as you can't deny the king's world There's no way to pierce that shield, so you have to find someone who can deny this world [knows the truth], and the only one who can hurt Cyd."

"That's true," Holmes rubbed. rubbed the temple, "It's a headache."

"You better hurry up," Moriarty stood up quietly, and a king's pawn landed in front of Holmes, "you were checkmate at the beginning. , but the king wants you to abstain yourself, so all you have to do is to use his tenderness to get something here that you are familiar with, and then use it, it's very simple."

Holmes watched silently. Sitting on the pawn silently.

"I'm really looking forward to it~"

Moriarty pushed down the chess piece with his fingers, raised the corner of his mouth, threw his clothes and left with a laugh haha.

"But you'd better hurry up, there's not much time left for you."

"Ha~ it's still a headache as always," Holmes stood up, his face full of expression. He tugged at his own collar easily, "But it's a crime, it's really a fresh feeling, although I have a hunch that I'll stand there one day when I'm not satisfied, I'm no different from him. "

"How do you want it?" Da Vinci lifts the head, staring blankly at Holmes.

Holmes glanced at the book in Da Vinci's arms, [Da Vinci Autobiography], which fits Da Vinci's character very well. Facing this world that is almost identical to the Greater History of Man, she is full of curiosity. I would like to know how [Da Vinci] is doing.

But looking at this reaction, it should be very good, too good to make people feel lost.

Geniuses are not dismissive of mortals who don't keep up with them, they also want to be recognized.

"I don't do anything, in the end I'm just a servant, a detective, employed by you, you don't plan to continue, and I won't continue on my own," Holmes stretched. Waist, "This world is still perfect, even you will be accepted, even if you give up, no one will blame you, because metahuman beings have long been bleached and dead, there is no difference between living in this distant future, or returning to Going to that world and working hard again, everything is your choice.”

Ritsuka Fujimaru stood up staggeringly, and the eyes that had been exuding rays of light were extremely dim, as if in the desert After walking, I finally reached the oasis, only to find that it was just as desperate as a mirage.

The end point has long since disappeared, and she doesn't even know where she fell, so she can only move forward in confusion.

"Don't follow me, I'll just go out for a walk."

The hoarse voice stopped Mash, who was about to follow him.

"Senior, I'll be waiting for you here!"

Stop talking.

Ritsuka Fujimaru covered her face.

What can we expect? The doctor won't come back, no matter how many cakes you put in that refrigerator, he won't sit on that bed and steal it again, and Cyd won't come back, because he's the stupid hero until his death.

The two of them seemed to have an appointment, moved towards the opposite place, and no one wanted to stop and wait for them.

The only option left is to escape, but where can they escape?