The sin of wearing a crown

Lin En 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 lead him in the right direction, and instead made people laugh, Sherlock seemed a little rude.

That's right, Lynn wasn't thinking in mystical terms.

In other words, Linn underestimated the mysterious pull.

Sherlock's words were very explicit. They were so explicit and vulgar that they insulted his intelligence. Linn, who was still a bit slick, suddenly lost control.

He admitted that Mr. Detective had reasonably convinced himself.

Of course, when it comes to taking the initiative, the young gentleman will not let it go so easily. Since Sherlock is so concerned about this matter, he must have discovered something. If it was just a coincidence, this smart man would definitely not be so concerned. Something must have confirmed that this was no coincidence.

"Can you tell me about the Tantra chapter?"

After a moment of silence, Linn decided to continue the topic with the topic of fair dealing between extraordinary people.

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

The detective, who was holding a pipe, exhaled some smoke from his mouth. His eyes were particularly bright and sharp behind the light blue smoke.

"...The most reliable statement is probably eleven."

"Why?" Lin En couldn't help but be curious. It was not difficult to see from the [Abundance Tantra] he came into contact with that the stories recorded in it should all correspond to the praise of the deeds of a righteous god.

But it is obvious that there are more than eleven righteous gods.

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

Both Linn 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. How about gathering swords and armor to destroy the devil, or how many friends can be slashed with one knife, and you can buy things for free. This is essentially a routine. , a routine that uses greed in human nature to achieve goals.

But with a smile, Lin En showed a thoughtful look.

There are so many idiots who can never stand up to one another.

Even in the lower reaches of history, aren't there apps like Pinxixi that use red envelopes that they can never get to seduce batches of people to be taken advantage of? Since this is a trick, someone will definitely fall for it, just like there are always people willing to pay the IQ tax, then someone will definitely benefit from this trick.

So, what Sherlock really wants to say is this.

"So, are you doubting me? Suppose I have a tantra chapter, know its legendary rituals, and use it to deceive extraordinary people to achieve a certain purpose. If my guess is correct, are you doubting me? Are you from the [Gem Club]?”

"A very sharp mind, but there's something wrong with it."

Sherlock's voice was very confident and calm, and even the precocious and smooth Lin En seemed a little immature in front of him. This Mr. Detective, despite his professed reputation, is undoubtedly a formidable man. If he were his opponent, Lin En would never compete with him on IQ.

"That is, I have never doubted your identity."

Linn couldn't help but frown. He realized that Sherlock knew him, not just recently but as someone who had known him one-sidedly for some time.

While Linn was thinking, Sherlock clapped his hands and stood up.

"It was a pleasure talking with you, and I also got to know what kind of person Lynn Moriarty is. Let's end it here. I believe the next time we meet, we will still have such an interesting conversation."

"Is it over?" Lin En felt a little unfinished.

"Are you going to treat me to the [Lamp Holder]'s lunch?"

"I have no right to reimbursement."

Sherlock seemed to have left Linn without getting anything, or maybe he had gotten what he wanted, but the little gentleman didn't catch it.

His appearance sounded a wake-up call to Linn.

That is, when you look forward, you should also pay attention to the past. The cause of some things may not be recent, but earlier, involving more people. The subtext and hints in Sherlock's words were everywhere, and Linn slowly recalled them belatedly.

After sitting alone in the lounge for a long time, the handsome young man made a nasal sound like a sneer.

"[Line] phase? So I have been persuaded by the pull without knowing it?"

Secret inducements and unknown undercurrents all speak as the [thread] quietly emerges. Lin En's emerald green eyes changed to a strange red in the blink of an eye, and then returned to their original state.

Although I felt uncomfortable when we first met, we were able to gain something as the conversation progressed. If there was no emotion involved and it was just business, Lin En would still be happy to continue dealing with the other party.

Sherlock Holmes.

After this handsome and charming young detective left the [Lamp Holder] branch, the confident and bright smile on his face became even bigger. He squeezed the pipe in his hand and lowered his voice to a low tone.

"What a pity. I thought you would get rid of that girl, Mr. Moriarty. It seems that gentlemen who like to drink black tea with six sugars added are not as decisive as I thought. No matter how sharp they are, Knives will rust if left for a long time, making cutting very ugly.”

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 [thread] is this kind of thing that seems to be indifferent. It can be closely connected or disconnected, but the line of observation will not be broken.

If you can observe, you can guide.

If you can guide, you can control.

This is the concept of the extraordinary profession in [Destiny Bureau]. Even the most unpredictable destiny can be controlled through human interference to achieve the desired effect, making everything appear extremely reasonable and logical.

Of course, the ability to play with fate is not without its costs and limitations. Deliberate guidance and manipulation, the cunning and unpredictable fate will also tease the controller to the same extent when he thinks everything is appropriate. And even fate cannot directly pronounce a person's probability to zero.

Because destiny is always changing and cannot be completely fixed.

The more people can struggle with their will, the more different possibilities they can present on the thread of fate. For example, Lynn Moriarty.

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