Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

“Is this what is called a heroic spirit?”

Takasaka Enoka has a silly and cute face. She seemed very quiet when she was next to her. Although she is a little small in size, she vaguely has the temperament of a good wife and mother, Altria.

Is this what she looks like when she really starts fighting?

"No wonder Matsumoto didn't let us go with him. If it were us, there would be no way we could protect ourselves in a battle like that!"

Suzuki Sonoko nodded, and finally understood why Matsumoto Akira stopped them from following them.

Although considering the destructive power, Matsumoto Akira should be able to help resist, but if they stay there, they will always need Matsumoto Akira to help resist.

What was the meaning of their past? Was it just to become a burden?

Xiaolan also nodded, "Karate really can't do anything——"

At this moment, Xiaolan really wanted to sigh to the sky and say loudly that karate has its limits.

But isn't this kind of thing already a given? Even without the battles between these heroic spirits, the limits of karate are visible to the naked eye.

The other girls were also amazed, except for Tomoyo Daidoji, who was still holding her camera and recording the projected images.

Although this makes the image slightly distorted, it is enough as long as you know it is real!

The center of the battlefield extended outward. Although Artoria and Cu Chulainn were only fighting in close combat, the damage they caused had actually turned the originally flat land around them into ruins.

It was just a warm-up for them, but it was enough to make ordinary people stunned.

Suddenly, applause broke out, and a figure slowly walked out from the shadows, clapping his hands.

"It's great to meet you two! Such a fierce battle took place on the first day of the Holy Grail War. You two are really excited!"

The figure stepped out from the shadows and Moriarty finally appeared.

He was wearing a finely tailored black suit with a snow-white bow tie at his collar, and every fold looked neat and elegant.

Moriarty's face was as calm as water, with a faint smile hanging on the corners of his mouth, making it difficult to discern his true emotions. His eyes were as deep as the sea, and the occasional flash of light was like an undercurrent hidden in the deep sea.

His hands were folded gracefully in front of him, and his steps were calm and steady, each step seemed to be carefully measured, as if he was a gentleman strolling elegantly on the battlefield.

"What a wonderful duel~ This duel alone is enough for us to come out and have fun, isn't it?"

His voice is low and magnetic, yet it seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making it difficult to discern his true intentions. It is as if he is a manipulator hiding behind the scenes, controlling the entire situation with his low voice.

Moriarty raised his head slightly and looked around at the mess around him casually, without any ripples in his eyes, as if all this was just an ordinary scene that he had already known.

Occasionally, his fingers would flick gently, as if silently conveying some unknown code, as if giving instructions to his men.

"The so-called gathering is just a way to find out information about others!"

Holmes appeared behind Moriarty, which surprised Moriarty a little.

He had carefully observed the surrounding situation before, and this kind of accident should not have happened, but it happened now!

When he wasn't noticing, his old rival actually bypassed his perception and appeared behind him. How incredible is that?

As expected of Sherlock Holmes! As expected of my old rival!

Moriarty's expression remained calm, and one could vaguely detect a slightly warm smile on his face.

However, Holmes smiled gently when he looked at the other person's expression. Although the other person did not reveal anything at the moment, Holmes knew that the other person's current mood was not good.

Although they are all Heroic Spirits now, they are still old rivals after all, and Holmes is happy to accept Moriarty even though he is not in a good mood.

Just as Moriarty and Holmes were confronting each other, a strange sound of wind whistled in.

Everyone turned their gaze and saw Rider Medusa riding a black Pegasus appearing high in the sky on one side of the battlefield.

Her cascading purple hair fluttered in the wind, and beneath the cold mask, her eyes shone with a chilling light.

"..."

Medusa didn't say much, but her characteristics were quite obvious. Plus, she had been seen before in the Holy Grail War, so the people present would recognize her identity.

"There are so many familiar faces in a Holy Grail War. It seems that we are quite destined to meet!"

Another heroic spirit stood up. Sasaki Kojiro looked at Cu Chulainn with a little surprise, then turned to look at Medusa, and finally turned his gaze to Artoria.

Even Kojiro Sasaki couldn't quite understand how he could actually meet several opponents from the same Holy Grail War?

Isn't this a bit too much of a coincidence?

"It seems like we are redundant?"

Moriarty smiled and looked at Holmes and raised his eyebrows slightly. He has always been very good at hiding his emotions and it is easy for him to make others think that his current emotions are just what he shows.

Just like in the criminal empire he controls, countless criminals are unaware that they are being manipulated to commit crimes.

"I also have memories of participating in other Holy Grail Wars. If I'm not mistaken, you two should have met in the same Holy Grail War, right?"

Holmes ignored Moriarty, just touched his hat lightly, turned his head and looked at Sasaki Kojiro and asked.

Sasaki Kojiro opened his eyes slightly, then nodded obediently, "You really are worthy of being a famous detective. You easily determined the facts just from my performance!"

Sasaki Kojiro's tone was full of amazement. After all, even among heroic spirits, not everyone is the type with quick wit.

Anyone who can make such a judgment in an instant is truly a genius in solving cases.

But Sherlock Holmes is actually quite famous, especially with this outfit, which makes people able to tell at a glance that he is a detective.

Although Holmes figured out what was happening on their side, his own information was exposed without any other conditions.