Is the Evil God Me?

Lynn is very smart. It can be said that in this era of extremely high illiteracy rate, he is better than many people in terms of knowledge and vision. But just because this cleverness didn't completely find the right direction, it was a bit funny, so Sherlock seemed a little rude.

That's right, Lynn didn't think in mystical minds.

Or that Lynn underestimated the mysterious traction.

Sherlock's remarks can be said to be very explicit, and the explicitness is so low-level that it is already a bit insulting to IQ, and Lynn's slick appearance suddenly couldn't hold back.

He admitted that Mr. Detective had reasonably persuaded himself.

Of course, in terms of initiative, the little gentleman will not let go so easily. Since Sherlock is so concerned about this matter, he must have discovered something. If it is just a coincidence, this smart person will definitely not be so concerned. There should be something to confirm that this is not a coincidence.

"Can you talk about the tantra chapter?"

After a while of silence, Lynn decided to continue the topic with a fair deal between Beyonders.

"Of course, you should know." Sherlock's expression returned to his previous indifference. "The so-called tantric chapters are actually a set of secret tomes left over from the Shuojin era. It is impossible to determine the exact number of them. Some say fifteen, some say fourteen, and some say six. But what? …”

Mr. Detective, who was smoking a pipe, exhaled a little smoke, and his eyes were particularly bright and sharp behind the light blue smoke.

"...The most reliable statement should be, eleven."

"Why?" Lynn couldn't help but wonder, and it was not difficult to see from the [Fengteng Tantra] he had contacted with that the stories recorded in it should all correspond to the deeds of a righteous god.

But it is clear that the number of righteous gods is more than eleven.

"I haven't found out the exact reason, but it should be related to the changes in the gods. In short, an unknown Beyonder left this set of secret books, and also left a legend along the way. If If you can gather eleven secret tomes to hold a ceremony, you can directly start the great achievement of ascension, and you can even directly become a god."

Both Lynn and Sherlock laughed, the authenticity of this legend is open to question.

It's just that this routine has been used in the past, now, and in the future. If you gather all the swords and armors to destroy the devil, if you gather as many friends as you can to slash a knife, you can prostitute things for nothing. This is essentially a routine. , the routine of using greed in human nature to achieve goals.

Laughing ridiculously, Lynn showed a thoughtful look.

I can never hold back the idiots.

Even in the lower reaches of history, isn't there a software like Pinxixi that uses red envelopes that can never be eaten to seduce these groups of people to be used? Since this is a routine, someone will definitely be fooled, just like someone is willing to pay the IQ tax, then someone will definitely benefit from this routine.

So, this is what Sherlock really wanted to say.

"So, are you doubting me? If I have a tantric chapter and know its legendary ritual, I will use it to lure Beyonders to achieve a certain purpose. If I guess right, you doubt me. Is it someone from the [Jewel Club]?"

"Very sharp thinking, but there is something wrong."

Sherlock's voice was very confident and calm, and in front of him even the precocious and smooth Lynn seemed a little immature. This Mr. Detective, though he claimed to be infamous, was undoubtedly a terrible man. If he was his opponent, Lynn would never compete with him in IQ.

"That is, I never doubted your identity."

Lynn couldn't help frowning. He realized that Sherlock knew him, not the one he had known recently, but the one he had known unilaterally for a while.

Just as Lynn was thinking, Sherlock clapped his hands and got up.

"It was a great conversation with you, and I got to know what kind of person Lynn Moriarty is. Let's end this time here. I'm sure the next time we meet, it will still be such an interesting conversation."

"It's over?" Lynn felt a little hesitant.

"Are you going to treat me to [Lantern Master]'s lunch?"

"I have no right to reimbursement."

Sherlock seemed to have left Lynn with nothing, or he had already got what he wanted, but the little gentleman didn't capture it.

His appearance sounded a wake-up call to Lynn.

That is when you look forward, you should also pay attention to the past. The cause of some things may not be recently, but earlier, involving more people. And the subtext and hints in Sherlock's words can be said to be ubiquitous, and Lynn is also slowly recollecting it with hindsight.

After sitting alone in the lounge for a long time, the handsome young man sneered.

"[Line] phase? It turns out that I have been drawn and persuaded unknowingly."

Hidden inducements and unknown undercurrents are all told along with the silent emergence of the [Line]. Lin En Cuibi's eyes flashed into a strange crimson, and then returned to the original state~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although it felt bad when we first met, but as the conversation progressed, we could still gain something. If it wasn't mixed with feelings, and it was purely business affairs, Lynn would still be happy to continue dealing with each other.

Sherlock Holmes.

After this handsome and charming young detective left the [Lamp Holder] branch, the confident and bright smile on his face was even more pronounced.

"What a pity, I thought you would get rid of that girl, Mr. Moriarty. It seems that the gentlemen who like to drink black tea with six sugars are not as decisive as I thought. Knives will rust away after being left for a long time, and it will be very ugly to cut things."

Like an audience calmly watching a grand drama, Detective Sherlock naturally blended into the rush of people and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The so-called [line] is this kind of thing that seems to be affectionate. It can be tightly attached to each other, or it can be disconnected, but that observation line of sight will not be broken.

To be observed, to be guided.

Can be guided, can be controlled.

This is the concept of the extraordinary profession in [Fate Weaver], even the most impermanent fate can be controlled by human interference, so as to achieve the desired effect, and make everything seem very reasonable and logical.

Of course, this ability to play with fate is not without cost and limitations. If it is deliberately guided and manipulated, the cunning and impermanent fate will also give the manipulator the same degree of teasing when he thinks everything is right. And even fate cannot directly pronounce the possibility of a person completely zero.

Because fate is always changing, it cannot be completely fixed.

The more a person can struggle in will, the more different possibilities can be presented on the thread of fate. For example, Lynn Moriarty.