While Goredolf and Da Vinci were fighting, Ritsuka Fujimaru walked up to Mash and handed the apple to Mash.

"senior is this?" Mash was stunned.

"The apple is given by the doctor," Ritsuka Fujimaru tilted his head, and there were some tears in the corners of his red eyes, "this time must eat it."

" Mmmm," Mash pursed his lips, and stretched out his hands to the apple with trembling hands, and shrank his fingers when he was about to touch the apple, but finally picked up the apple in Ritsuka Fujimaru's hand and ate it.

So sweet.

Tears streamed down Mash's face.

"[I'll leave everything to you], the doctor told us so," Ritsuka Fujimaru hugged Mash and pressed her face to her chest, "So, we can't give up."

“en!”

Mash squeezed Ritsuka Fujimaru's clothes and nodded hard.

"Is that also in your plan?" Holmes sighed.

Moriarty has always been one step ahead of him, so he can only crack the crime but cannot stop it, but this time Moriarty took the initiative to get out of the way and let him go first, at the cost of becoming a [criminal].

Really, what are you still struggling with?

Holmes adjusted the collar.

Didn't they come here all the way?

They have long been [prisoners].

"Ah~ I always feel like I'm at a loss," Moriarty sighed with his legs crossed, drinking the boiled water that Nightingale poured for him, "That guy didn't get involved in four crimes a long time ago, now they should Let's go."

[Your behavior is completely betrayal, why do you dare to come back]

"You are kidding, the entire world is in your vision, as long as With those two guys around, you can hit every corner of the world with precision," Moriarty blew the white air from his glass, "If you can die anywhere, why not die at home, and you won't kill me ."

[I'm really confident, now that the king has set off, the rest of the evidence is within my control, as long as I am willing, everything in Greater History of Man will disappear from this world. ]

"Because that's not what you expected?" Moriarty said indifferently, "It's not just the Greater History of Man who want to find those two people, you also want to find them, even if the king doesn't care, you I've always wanted to make those two guys disappear."

The voice was silent for a while before reopening.

[That's why I said I shouldn't leave you]

"ah ha ha ha, I'm very useful, without me, Holmes wouldn't believe it at all Unknown information, you will never be able to find the two of them," Moriarty handed the empty cup to Nightingale with a smile, "one more cup."

Nightingale poured the disinfectant into the into Moriarty's mug.

"You'll never pass the exam like this," Moriarty twitched.

"It doesn't matter, we who have the memory of the Greater History of Man are the germs of this flawless world," Nightingale wiped his hands, "Erase these and decide to take people's lives, those who are not qualified Be a doctor."

"That's why you can't pass the exam, you decided a long time ago to take their lives," Moriarty rubbed the temple, "what a headache assistant Ah."

"You want to stop me?" Nightingale took a submachine gun from the first aid kit with a blank expression.

"Who knows~ the only thing I've ever definitively replied to you," Moriarty crossed his fingers, "we're the best team."

"Disgusting."

Chapter 20 The attitude is to be arrogant

He is hope.

Everyone who is helped by him will make such a declaration.

Maybe he can't fulfill people's desires like God, but he can save people's hearts.

[He who is just doing what he can do will one day regard saving the world as something as it should be by rights]

The people who have changed because of him are chasing With his silhouette, maybe if it goes on like this, the people behind him are no longer people but the world.

But he's gone, and all may be cut off.

It was supposed to be like this.

"Desperate Tartarus can't restrain the hero's footsteps. That's not his end, but one of the trials that the hero has overcome," Holmes closed the book in his hand, " It seems that the real body of this Lostbelt King is Cyd who is not trapped by Tartarus, just as the legend describes, if Hero of Pure White lives forever, the world will become very beautiful, here is the world of that if ."

"Amazing," Mash said subconsciously.

"Is this the power of the hero Cyd?" Goredolf sighed, "Well, after all, he is a person blessed by multiple gods."

"I need to correct this, "Holmes snapped his fingers, "Cyd did not create this world with the help of the power of God, but changed the people around him little by little. After a long time, he made the little people around him become the entire world."

Goredolf's mouth opened wide.

"Huh?!"

If he hadn't seen this world, he would have thought that Holmes was on drugs and talking nonsense.

"You mean, he changed the people around him little by little, and finally made the world look like this," Goredolf scratched his hair hard.

"That's common sense, my friend," Holmes frowned.

“This is Cyd,” Ritsuka Fujimaru spread his hands.

"No no no, what the hell is your attitude as it should be by rights!" Goredolf waved his hands in disbelief, "You know what those capitalists who are more blood-sucking than the true ancestors are? Will those Magicians who don't treat people like people easily give up Path of Magic!"

"You have both," Ritsuka Fujimaru complained.

"Ha!!! You forgot who paid to keep your Chaldea! You forgot who turned the carrion into frosted beef for you to eat!" Goredolf stabbed Ritsuka Fujimaru hard in the face, "You have to speak with conscience!"

"Sorry, who made the director at first look like a blood-sucking capitalist and an inhuman Magician," Ritsuka Fujimaru apologized insincerely.

Goredolf took a few steps back, clutching his heart.

"Actually, Director, you are really a good person," Mash began to comfort Goredolf upon seeing this.

Goredolf waved his hand weakly.

"Speaking of which, didn't expect Cyd, this guy can really do it," Da Vinci's voice sounded slowly, "To accomplish such a thing, I am afraid that the ordeal experienced in the middle is more than the tower. The eternal battle of Altaros is even more difficult."

"Who knows? Words are just a carrier, and the carrier is destined to not be able to record everything. We don't know what he experienced, but we do know As a result, this is the world in front of you," Holmes frowned.

"Ha~ there's really no loophole," Goredolf sighed, "but why does Moriarty want us to find someone who knows the truth, and what truth can change this situation?"

"Who knows," Holmes spread his hands, "we don't even know how to find it, we're just floating around at sea, and there's an important question."

"Food?" Goredolf frowned.

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