[Zhongyingmei] Devouring the sky

Blaise held the small cannonball Fenrir into his arms steadily, and bumped it a few times along the way.Fenrir was so warm to him, which made him very happy, but in his heart, Blaise still felt a little annoyed.He had already prepared a sumptuous dinner in his room, and he came out just to buy Fenrir his favorite candy.Originally, he was going to pretend to be a member of the crew, ask the waiter to invite Fenrir to the room, and then give Fenrir a huge surprise.He knew that Fenrir had been here alone for so long, and he would definitely want to cry when he saw him, but if there was something delicious, he would forget to cry because he was thinking about eating.Well now, Fenrir was really pleasantly surprised to see him, but since there was no food to divert his attention, he was already crying with tears all over his face.

"Fenrir, baby, don't cry, let me apologize, okay? It's all my fault, I didn't take good care of us Fenrir, let Fenrir alone for so long, when I go back, Fenrir will punish me, okay? "Blaze patted Fenrir on the back, followed the way Charles kissed him, and imprinted several kisses on Fenrir's face, hoping to appease Fenrir.

Fenrir was very sad, the tears he had been holding back for a whole day burst out uncontrollably the moment he saw Blaize, and he couldn't stop it no matter what, but after hearing Blaize's words, Fenrir still Sniffing and saying: "It's not Blaise's fault, it's all Sif's fault, let father punish her!"

Blaise put Fenrir on the ground, took out a handkerchief to help him wipe the snot bubbles from crying, and said: "It has been punished, Uncle Saul locked her in the dungeon, and she will be released after 30 years come out."

Fenrir tilted his head obediently, and sighed after listening: "It will take a long time!"

Fenrir doesn’t actually have much concept of time, but 30 years sounds like a long time. He has lived again for four years now, and he feels that a long time has passed, and there are many four years in 30 years , sounds like a long time.But he didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all. That bad woman should be locked up for a longer time. She is really bad. She pretended to be so good before, but she cursed his father badly and wanted to kill her. It is absolutely unforgivable .

"Don't sympathize with her." Hearing Fenrir's exclamation, Blaise thought he was sympathizing with Sif. After all, Sif had been very kind to Fenrir before the accident, and Fenrir also liked Sif very much. There is nothing wrong with sympathizing with Sif.Blaise knows that Fenrir is a kind and good boy, and he also hopes that Fenrir can always maintain this kindness, but kindness must have a bottom line and principles. Being kind to a person who wants to kill him is not kindness. That's Our Lady.Blaise didn't want Fenrir to become that kind of idiot, so he said to him: "Fenrir, Sif is bad, she wants to kill you, and she's joining forces with outsiders to attack Asgard, Fenrir, you can't Be soft on him!"

When Fenrir heard that Sif had joined forces with others to attack Asgard, he blushed angrily and shook his fat fist, saying, "I don't feel sorry for her! The guard died trying to save me, even his soul disappeared." It's all because of Sif, she is very bad, I hate her the most!"

"Is it the guard who carried you away?" Blaise asked. Sol checked everyone in Asgard after the accident, and found that there was one guard missing. At that time, they thought it was the guard who brought you away. After leaving Fenrir, it seems that things are not that simple now.

"Yes, he took me to stargazing—oh!" Fenrir said halfway, when he was suddenly picked up from behind, he was startled and quickly turned his head away, only to see that the expression on his white face was somewhat distorted Tom.

Tom hugged Fenrir, his hands trembling uncontrollably. Just now his legs were going to be weak. Just before their car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Fenrir suddenly opened the door and jumped out of the car. Going down and rushing into the hotel, and almost being hit by another car driving over, that scene was really extremely dangerous.

"Fenrir, you really scared Dad, please don't do this next time!" Tom buried his head in Fenrir's chest, feeling the sound of Fenrir's powerful heartbeat, and his fear gradually calmed down down.

"Oh, Fenrir! My aunt is almost scared to death by you." Emma ran over to see Fenrir safe and sound and was hugged by Tom, she was relieved and leaned against the statue by the door, seeing Fenrir When she was almost hit, she really felt that her heartbeat was about to stop. Fortunately, nothing happened, but Emma swore that she would teach Fenrir the rules from now on. This child has already surpassed a certain level. It's fine to jump on people casually, but today he even dared to jump on the car, if he doesn't teach him well, what will happen in the future!

Blaise heard Emma's inner voice, and immediately gave her a sideways glance.This woman actually wants to teach his Fenrir rules, who does she think she is, she is beyond her control.And what can she call Fenrir, how can she be a well-behaved actor who will never get ahead, hehe, it's ridiculous.

Emma didn't notice Blaze's dissatisfied eyes on her, but she felt sensitively that there was something hairy behind her, as if she was being stared at by something.She moved away from the statue she was leaning on uncomfortably, looked aside again, and noticed Blaize and Hannibal.

Blaise was a child, so Emma ignored him and only looked at Hannibal and asked, "What's your name, please? I don't seem to have seen you before. But your children seem to have seen our family Fenrir." .”

"Hannibal Lecter, a psychiatrist from Baltimore. We have never met before. As for this child, my friend entrusted me to take care of him temporarily. I don't know much about his situation." Hannibal said to Ai Ma smiled, took out a postcard from her pocket and handed it over.

Hannibal's appearance was very deceptive, anyone who saw him would think he was an amiable gentleman, so Emma didn't guard against him, and reached out to pick up Hannibal's postcard.But before her hand touched the postcard, it was pinched by two slender fingers that suddenly protruded.

"Miss Hiddleston, I suggest you stay away from this gentleman, this is not an ordinary psychiatrist, don't be fooled by his gentle appearance." Sherlock held Hannibal's postcard in front of his eyes After looking at it, he rolled it up and threw it into the trash can beside him. He looked at Hannibal with interest and said, "This is an amazing hunter!"

Hannibal's expression didn't change at all when he heard Sherlock's words, probably because he was intimidated by Blaise before, and Sherlock's hint didn't make him flustered, but he still looked coldly at Sherlock .

Emma looked at Sherlock and John who came out of nowhere in surprise, and asked, "Mr. Holmes, Dr. Watson, why are you here?"

"Come to you, to be exact, Fenrir." John said.

"What are you looking for with Fenrir? Is there any problem with him?" Tom asked, a bad premonition rose in his heart, and he always felt that something might happen.

"He's a foreigner... We found news about Fenrir's other relatives." Sherlock said, his face was no longer interested in seeing Hannibal, nor did he have the usual sarcasm, looking particularly serious.

"Other relatives?" Tom was stunned for a moment. Fenrir never said that he wanted to find his mother or anyone else these days, so Tom ignored those people naturally, and now Sherlock suddenly mentioned them. There was a sense of impatience and boredom in my heart.

Tom didn't want to see Fenrir's mother at all. Whenever he mentioned that woman, he would think of the hurt Fenrir had suffered, and he was also afraid that the other party would take his Fenrir away.Tom knew that as long as the other party didn't lose Fenrir on purpose, even if he sued the court, the judge would grant the other party certain visitation rights, and she would take his Fenrir away, even if it was only for a few days , Tom couldn't bear it, this is what the woman owed him, she hid Fenrir's existence from him, so Fenrir should stay by his side now and not go anywhere!

"Sherlock!" John saw that Tom's face was not right, and immediately tugged on Sherlock's sleeve lightly, trying to make him stop talking nonsense in such a serious manner.What other relatives, they don't even know which planet Fenrir is from, if Tom asks to see those other relatives, where will they find them?

What John didn't know was that at this time Sherlock had been imprisoned in the memory palace he built himself.Just when he was about to say that Fenrir was an alien, Sherlock suddenly found that his memory palace had been broken into, and before he could react, he lost control of his body, his mind Also locked in the Great Hall of the Memory Palace.

Sherlock had never looked at his memory palace like this before. He excitedly walked around the hall, opened the small doors around the hall one by one, flipped through the various memories he had compressed inside, and asked questions with great interest. Said: "Who are you? How did you do this? Is this your unique ability, or do people on your planet have this ability? Does he have any side effects? My mind will be killed by you ?"

'Hello, Mr. Holmes, I am Blaise Lanshere, and I am standing in front of you now.I'm really sorry to venture into your brain, but don't worry, I won't hurt your life.As for the answer you want, I can tell you, but you need to do one thing for me first. ' replied Blaise in Sherlock's mind.

'Please say, I'd be more than happy to help. ’ said Sherlock, talking to someone in his own head, it was a great feeling.

Blaise read the brains of Sherlock and John when they appeared, and knew about aliens. At first he planned to eliminate the memory of Fenrir in the minds of these two people, but he soon In Sherlock's mind, he saw fragments of memory about his brother Mycroft Holmes.

The man Mycroft Holmes is just an ordinary human being, but his brain is very developed, and he has a strong desire to control, and at the same time has a huge power.He was paying attention to Sherlock almost 24 hours a day. If Blaise erased Sherlock's memory, even just a little bit, the man would probably notice the abnormality immediately and fight back immediately.

Blaise is not afraid of those possible counterattacks, but he is quite afraid of any younger brother.The younger brothers of the Odinson family have shown him very well, what kind of ability a younger brother will explode when he finds his younger brother has been hurt.Even if Mycroft Holmes can't do anything about him, he will definitely become an inescapable problem, so Blaise canceled the plan to erase Sherlock's memory. Instead of having one more troublesome opponent, it is better to have one more powerful cooperation Partner, it happens that he needs a reasonable identity, and I believe Mr. Holmes will be able to help.

After Blaise and Sherlock finished talking, they left Sherlock's brain. As soon as Sherlock gained control of his body, he immediately winked at John and asked him not to speak, then pointed to Blaise and said to Tom: " Fenrir's relatives have entrusted this Mr. Blaise Lanshere to take care of Fenrir if they are unable to come, we will talk about the specifics when we go back to our room."

After Sherlock finished speaking, he was about to lead everyone upstairs, but Tom didn't follow him immediately, he held Fenrir's arm tightly, looked at Hannibal and Blaise suspiciously and said, "Wait, Sherlock, you Confused me, if I'm not mistaken, you didn't know these two a few minutes ago."

"Now we know each other. Well, Tom, don't talk nonsense, don't forget that you are a public figure, don't you want to stand in the hall and talk to us?" Sherlock said impatiently, he couldn't wait to solve Fern Lear's question, and then get the answer he wants from Blaise, he doesn't want to waste time standing here and explaining to Tom.

Tom was still full of doubts in his heart, but he trusted Sherlock very much. Seeing that Blaise held Fenrir's ankle, Fenrir didn't struggle. Instead, he reached out to grab Blaze's ear affectionately. Followed in Sherlock's footsteps.