[Comprehensive British and American] I shouldn't create the world blindly

The candle will burn this page.Just as he raised his hand, the door of the abandoned house was smashed open again.

The man who broke in from the outside held a knife in his hand, pointing at a place very close to the girl.

Not daring to move, she put the paper back into her pocket.

"You know that I can't let Raphael's people know that I'm lying to him before I save him. Otherwise, I won't be able to come out if I fail." Palmer explained to Gabriel, "So, I listened to their conversation at the door .”

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The man greeted her: "Do you think that if you change the skin of a girl, the angel will not recognize you? Shang, I mean that paper is useless to you. You have no materials at all, and it is impossible to make weapons.  …Look Let's see what benefits Michael has given you after you have done so many things for him."

"Forget it." Shang said, holding the blade, "The supreme position in heaven will always belong to only one person, of course not Raphael or Michael, let alone Gabriel."

Shang is going to die, and if the formula is destroyed, Raphael will not be able to make weapons.

But Shang obviously wanted to struggle.

"If you have the ability to come here, I dare to die with the formula." Shang stepped back and said, "Want to try?"

The person who chased Shang did not speak, because he really had the ability.And his own blade was closer to the chest.

Soldier Palmer still couldn't resist crashing in. When she entered, she made an untimely expression, and then pulled the lighter from the table with the mentality of playing with fire.

"Palmer, warrior of heaven..." Shang said to himself, "What's the matter, Raphael's soldiers are almost bigger than his right?"

"Shang is the task that the boss entrusted to me." Palmer said holding the blade, "You really shouldn't rob me, should you?"

Palmer pushed away the ordinary angel behind him and was about to approach Shang.Shang was about to give up survival and resistance, but Palmer suddenly turned around and stabbed the angel blade into the body of another angel.When the blade stabbed in, the ordinary angel next to him didn't respond. He looked down at the soldier's cold expression incredulously, and wanted to take out the blade that had been inserted.

It's a pity that the blade stabbed deeper, and the ordinary angel fell to the ground after a light blue light burst out.

Palmer still did not give up chasing Shang, she stepped forward and knocked over the candles and ornaments on the table.

Shang's collar was grabbed by Palmer, and the soldier then reprimanded: "Shang, you are a smart man! Who will you choose to help?"

Palmer let go and said to him, "That's a nice skin. It just doesn't suit you."

"Forget it, Gabriel told me to come find you." Palmer added, "He's waiting for you outside."

"...Give me another chance, I will definitely stay in heaven and take care of the arsenal and not get involved with those archangels." Shang hesitated for a moment and replied, "Even if you are a warrior from heaven, the two of us can avoid it." But Raphael’s subordinates. You give Chuck the formula for this weapon, and some of it is the language of God that he can understand.”

"There was a lair on the way when I came, and most of the lair was Raphael's people. Once those guys find out that you have betrayed, they will drive you to death." Shang stood up and said, "You let me recover, and I will help you get out."

Palmer was dubious, and it didn't matter who got the formula in the end.So he raised his hand and handed the weapon formula to Palmer, in exchange for which Palmer recovered Shang's injuries.There is a deserted gas station 500 meters away from the house. When Palmer crosses the line, he still protects the people behind him.

Shang opened the outer coat, and there were staggered symbols drawn on his chest.

Palmer said that he had never seen that symbol in his life, and he was watching Shang commit suicide.

"That's a spell used to gather energy. This method can indeed kill the berserk angel at the gas station, and he will die at the same time." Gabriel raised his head and said, "What about the formula?"

Fortunately, Palmer was reliable, so he took out the formula from his cuff.Chuck retrieves it before Gabriel does.There was a row of weird and wonderful words, and Chuck continued to read the words on the runes and spells one by one.

"We don't have the materials for archangels here, so we can only make bullets in another way." Chuck dropped the formula, "It says that angel energy is the most basic requirement. The second material needs to be obtained from wizard blood, followed by energy from demon blades." Mixed...Even with these materials, the bullet must be an evil object when it is made."

What's more troublesome, the only demon knife in the world is owned by the Winchester brothers.

"Unless you exchange ten angel blades with them, those two guys won't hand over the devil sword." Gabriel said without any hope.

"So, do we have angelic energy and wizards now?" Palmer spread his hands and said, "Ten angelic blades doesn't sound like much. Are there any other needs?"

"God needs to touch this weapon in the end. If not, then this weapon will end up as worthless as scrap iron." Chuck looked up and said, "Besides, wizards and witches are different. Wizards' magic is divided into black magic and black magic. White magic, and mostly men. Rowena is a witch, and the magic she uses is usually a source of black and evil."

That is to say, there is still nothing but angelic energy.

"It sounds like it's more reliable to find someone to trade. I can go and get the Demon Blade." Palmer gestured, "Aren't you two just tracking the Book of Curses? You can ask your witch to find out if there is any." What a way to avoid God touching the weapon. By the way, you can also find the whereabouts of the wizard."

Palmer twirled the knife and was about to walk away.

Angel warriors don't look like they're going to make a deal, they seem like they're going to kill people.

"Those two brothers are my hunter friends, be gentle when you strike."

So Palmer just shrugged and teleported away.

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"So, where do we look for clues?" Chuck followed closely behind Gabriel, "Do we need to use the hunter's way to deal with this incident?"

Passing by the kiosk again, Chuck took a newspaper from the shelf.

Where people died, or where there was contact with supernatural forces, it would be published in the press.Chuck followed Gabriel to the park bench, where he was staring at several newspapers and flipping through them.What appeared to be in the press was more entertainment gossip, and nothing else had happened for nearly a week.

Except for the death of the hunter store manager a few days ago, which was reported in the newspaper.

More people care about Sherlock Holmes and Watson.

"The set of hunters and recorders is dead." Gabriel said, "Mr. Detective doesn't have a lot of cases, can we inquire about some cases that have not been closed yet?"

p.25

Chuck went to dial the phone number left by Holmes last time. At this time, Dr. Watson was about to contact Chuck.The results of the last autopsy came out, and the shop manager Hunter died of suffocation.Mr. Holmes has two conjectures. The first is that he was choked to death by supernatural injury, and the second is that he was strangled to death by ordinary people.

This way it won't leave too many marks.

It is more likely to be choked to death, because there is no sign of redness and swelling around the neck.

"If it's choking, it's only witchcraft. It's in the category of wizards and witches," Chuck said to the person on the phone. "Dr. Watson, can you stop by and do me a favor?"

Chuck explained to Watson what was going on, and the doctor seemed interested in helping.So Watson went to Sherlock to collect cases that hadn't made any progress these days, and the four agreed to meet in the park.

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Twenty minutes later, Watson came to Chuck's meeting place with a thick folder.Supernatural incidents have caused a lot of trouble, which has made Holmes much less efficient in solving cases recently.Needless to say, Mr. Holmes was punched on the mouth for no reason while handling the case.

Sherlock Holmes was holding an ice pack and applying it to his face. He was very reluctant to talk now.

The detective pushed his elbow back hard as Watson laid his hand on his shoulder.

He has a big temper!

"Holmes concluded that the supernatural incidents followed one another, and that there must be some connection that brought them all together. The earliest at present is the incident of the red-haired witch a few years ago, but that has been closed." Dr. Watson put the information in the right place. Ke said, "Hunters are needed to deal with these incidents, and the detectives from Scotland Yard can't help."

The cases ranged from the death of demons to the killing of angels and demons, and the hunters and witches died one after another in the middle. There are about seven or eight cases in total.

"Does this work for you?" Dr. Watson found a seat and sat down.

These are all overdue cases, including the witch that Raphael killed in the woods.

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"What's wrong with his face?" Gabriel pointed at him, "It doesn't look like it was hit, it looks like it was kicked."

Dr. Watson didn't want to say it at first, because Mr. Holmes encountered the most difficult case to explain in his life!

After asking a few more questions, Chuck learned about the case Watson and Sherlock received in a residential building yesterday morning.Someone died in that building, a man in a black suit.The briefcase that the man was carrying was opened, and it seemed that important things were missing inside.

The crevices between the dead man's fingers were stained with white ash powder, like dust on a wall.

At that time, Mr. Holmes carefully searched the side, because he did not find any angel wings or brimstone, so Holmes concluded that it was not a supernatural injury.

"The man was stabbed to death with a knife, and the body is still intact. Watson took his fingerprints for identification at that time." Mr. Holmes said, "We later confirmed his identity. The name of the deceased was Eckhart. I It was not considered a meritorious case at the time."

So, the case was assigned to Scotland Yard detectives as normal.This is basically the beginning, not the end.

Gabriel leaned over and asked, "What happened?"