Sherlock Holmes

fraud

If this word is spoken by a soldier, then it is slander and disrespect for the superior officer. Imperial soldiers admire strength, so it is okay to say that a person is weak, but you cannot say that he is cowardly. You can say that a person has no merit, but you cannot. Call him a liar.

Because the former is indeed not strong enough, while the latter shows disdain for his character.

But Sherlock's expression didn't change at all, and he just continued to respond in that contemptuous tone:

"I don't care what you want me to prove, in short, everything will wait until you complete the tasks assigned by the government, and then come and bargain with me.

Also, I don’t like hearing what you just said.

After a while, your rest time is halved. "

He glanced sarcastically at the soldier, then looked away.

But the other party was not angry, but sneered: "Yes, Mr. Holmes, we will see you in a week!"

It is impossible for a person who has no military position, no meritorious service, and has never been on the front line to gain the respect of the imperial soldiers in a short period of time.

So on the first day he came into contact with this group of people, Sherlock knew very well that he couldn't convince them.

The compilation of "Wild Devil Contract Guide" is the fastest and most effective way to improve frontline combat effectiveness at this stage. These soldiers also know what kind of burden they carry.

But the strange thing about human beings is that no matter how pious or hardworking they are, in the absence of external influence, they can only do what is within the scope of their abilities.

They can't break through themselves.

For example, if you ask a person to run a hundred meters, he can rush forward with all his strength and strive to achieve his best result. But if you put a dog behind him, he will not only suck the milk, but also suck out the bone marrow for you.

And now Sherlock is using this similar method. However, to deal with this group of proud Crusaders, simply using factory supervisors to deal with transport workers will definitely not work. It is best to first Let them feel aggrieved and uncomfortable, and then find an outlet for their pride and self-confidence.

As a detective, he has come into contact with too many murderers with twisted and abnormal brain circuits. Compared with them, the character weaknesses of this group of soldiers are really easy to control.

Sure enough, after that day, the training atmosphere in the entire conference room quietly changed.

…

The airship can maintain flight for a long time due to the infusion of wind and the huge airbag above. The function of the turbine is only to give an extra power when it is blocked by the wind, changes direction, or accelerates.

While driving south, the clouds gradually began to thin, probably due to the downward movement of cold air and the evaporation of water. Looking down from the window, one can clearly see the mountains and the increasingly clear white mountain tops. The interweaving of black and white gives people an extremely solemn and cold feeling, and at the same time, one can't help but sigh at the magnificence of this planet.

After Watson officially joined the medical accompanying team, he completely abandoned Sherlock. In more than a week, he only met two or three times. Nightingale naturally had the highest-standard living area. As for Sherlock, he had always been with those The subjects stayed together, and he even felt that the military and government had specially designated this entire area for this experiment, so that he could not even see any service personnel.

And in these few days without anyone to disturb them, those geniuses and soldiers from various fields began to test more arduously than in the past week!

Their sleeping time has been generally reduced to four hours a day, and they hang around the machine all day long. The rubber patches on their heads almost discolor their scalps. What is even more frightening is that their behavior is almost inhumane. The intensity of training is something they accept spontaneously.

Sherlock was very satisfied with this, and he didn't even expect that he could make these guys work so hard with just a simple despicable character creation.

This is of course not because of the low emotional intelligence of this group of elites, but mainly due to the kind of tenacity and pride that can only be cultivated on the frontline battlefield.

In that place, life, death and blood were the main theme of everything. The conspiracy and calculation in the hinterland of the empire. Intrigue and intrigue did not have much growth environment on that frozen soil. Even if people disagreed with each other, they would just go out and have a fight. But in During the task, each other must also give their backs to each other.

All warriors who have been tempered in life and death must have this strong and simple view of right and wrong. The weak can become strong through hard work, but those who bully others will be beaten, and those who tell lies will be exposed. Maybe in With the support of imperial politics, such despicable people can prosper in a certain field, but on the front line and in the army, no one will tolerate your shortcomings.

As a result, everyone was working hard for Sherlock's words. They were waiting for the day when the airship landed and carried out the most upright revenge on this bastard-like person in charge.

Time flies by in the life of two o'clock and one line of work, and in the blink of an eye, two weeks have passed.

The temperature in the rest room of the airship dropped significantly, and some white breath floated in front of my eyes with my breath. Just now, the airship's loudspeaker issued an announcement of a journey. At noon tomorrow, the airship will land in Redeker Strait, this long journey is finally coming to an end.

Regarding the method of controlling wild demons, we also got an extremely gratifying result.

For two months, those who cooperated with the experiment were like a group of miserable guinea pigs, draining their energy to the limit among countless plans. They themselves did not know what would happen if the airship arrived again late. In a few days, someone will go crazy.

Fortunately, the most basic logic for controlling wild demons has been found. On top of this, we only need to extend the derivation method to more troops. In a few months, we will have an extremely complete set of teaching materials for the new field. .

The hard work of these people will bring them immense glory.

However, everyone subconsciously forgot that all the methods they tried came from Mr. Sherlock, who they thought was extremely annoying.

At dinner, in order to celebrate the end of the trip, the airship organized a pre-landing dinner.

But the space on the airship is limited. This dinner will definitely not be as luxurious and intoxicating as those high-end cocktail parties. But for people who have been flying in the sky for half a month, even the simplest party has the most irresistible charm. Attraction, simple red wine, and plastic-wrapped food are all endowed with delicacies that do not belong to them at this time.

At this time, Sherlock was sitting in the corner of the dinner party, listening to the noise around him and the music mixed in with the noise. He picked up a piece of marinated plastic-wrapped beef, chewed it boredly, and intertwined it with those who were drinking. Compared with other people, he seemed particularly lonely, or rather unpopular.

"It seems like you haven't made any friends in the past half month."

Watson walked over slowly with a glass of red wine. During the ten days on the airship, most people gave up their original elegant image because of boredom or isolation. Those highly respected leaders in the medical field The character, after flying for more than a week, could not maintain his scholarly image in suits and ties, and gradually revealed his lazy and slovenly side.

Only Watson did not seem to be affected by the long journey and still maintained the most gentlemanly demeanor. Even if he was surrounded by the noise of some wanton shouting, he still looked after himself and was elegant.

"It wasn't because of you, otherwise I would have been dragged here and stayed with a group of big-headed soldiers for half a month?" Sherlock sighed angrily.

"Well, in fact, if you could reveal a little bit about the things you have done, I guess they would have shown the most respect to you."

Sherlock didn't answer, because they both knew that speaking out about some things would be troublesome.

And just then.

"Ha, it turns out that our Mr. Sherlock Holmes is here." Several Crusader soldiers came over drunkenly and said with a smile. Then they glanced at Watson next to them and raised their eyebrows: "I really don't. To think that someone like you would actually have friends."

The words have not yet fallen

"You misunderstood this gentleman. I am not familiar with him." Watson explained, immediately giving a large distance, and then happily stood aside and started to watch the excitement.

Sherlock was not at all angry or surprised by Watson's unscrupulous behavior. He was just like that. If you asked him to go to the tip of a knife to lick blood with you and narrowly escape death, he would go there happily. But if you encounter something upsetting or embarrassing, he won't help you at all and will just watch the show with great interest.

After seeing Watson "knowingly" give up his seat, the Crusader soldiers were very satisfied and stood in front of Sherlock's table very unceremoniously.

"It's been a lot of hard work for you in the past half month." A man burped and said grimly: "I don't know if I am obvious enough, but to be on the safe side, I have to emphasize it to you again. .

I do not like you.

You said that on this airship, we have to listen to you. Yes, after all, we are carrying missions issued by the front line.

But the airship is about to land soon, and we have met your testing requirements.

So I wonder if you still remember the promise you once made? "

It may be that these soldiers have been squeezed too much by Sherlock in the past half month, or it may be because of the effect of alcohol. In short, the young soldier in front of him spoke very directly.

Not only was it direct, there was actually a very obvious contempt in their tone.

"Of course, I can imagine what you will do when the airship lands. You will definitely find various reasons to shirk it, or even simply refuse to admit what you said.

But please be mentally prepared.

We have been waiting for this day for a long time, so we will not let you get your wish easily. "

Sherlock had never been to the front line. He occasionally came into contact with two Crusader soldiers. One of them was killed by him, and the other had a fight in the snowfield outside London. In short, there was no chance for a serious chat.

But he has heard that if someone is treated unfairly in the army, they must seek justice firmly. Some recruits in the army have even been wronged in other camps, and the company commander will directly lead them If they don't get an explanation, they report it to the battalion commander. Sometimes the situation gets so serious that two military officials at the rank of colonel come forward and yell at each other like gangsters.

It sounds a bit ridiculous, but that's how the army is. My soldiers, whether they are beaten, scolded or punished, are all our own internal affairs. If we let people in other troops bully us even a little bit, it will be a slap in the face of the entire team!

Sherlock didn't answer, but smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that this trouble was inevitable.

And just then.

Suddenly, the entire dinner hall fell silent.

Some drunk people didn't realize what was happening and started to look around. The soldiers in front of Sherlock were also a little confused and subconsciously turned around and looked at the banquet podium.

It didn't matter. When they saw that beautiful figure that only appeared in the dreams of all empire citizens, really appeared in front of them, they fell into a brief dizziness almost at the same time.

Miss Nightingale just walked up to the front desk wearing the simplest clothes.

In a sense, this airship was dispatched just for her, so she took the initiative to thank everyone for the hard sailing for more than half a month.

It was just the simplest thank you, just the most common bow, but to the people on the airship, it was like being received by the Pope in person.

Sherlock has known Nightingale for a long time, but every time he couldn't help but sigh that this girl had such a jaw-dropping status in the hearts of people in the empire.

"Thank you all for your hard work and companionship along the way. On behalf of the frontline medical team, I sincerely thank you all."

The girl raised her glass and drank it down in one gulp. It was not an expensive wine, so the spicy taste passed through her throat and still made her cheeks heat up with a hint of blush.

At this moment, the Crusader soldier standing at Sherlock's table seemed to see Miss Nightingale on the stage turning her head, glanced towards him, and then smiled.

He didn't know why the other party looked at him. There were obviously very few people in this corner, but the moment they looked at each other made his mind tremble suddenly, and he felt dizzy, with an increasingly headache. Drunk, just like any ordinary and confident man, he was thinking sweetly, could it be that Lord Nightingale was looking at him?

Without realizing it at all, right behind him, the bastard guy who was hated by everyone, raised his glass slightly and gestured towards the stage with a smile.

In this way, the reception finally ended in the most perfect atmosphere.

the next day.

The airship arrives over the Redeker Strait.

Four thousand words, just one chapter, hey, give me a break, I won’t get any further, it’s almost the end of the month, please count the votes, please.