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

"I've tested it, and it wasn't that serious." Dr. Watson stepped forward and said, "We left later, and Eckhart was thrown on the bed. When we returned at night, Sherlock and I went to Scotland Yard to get the analysis results." , and then the body of the deceased moved. Sherlock thought it was a fake corpse and didn't care. As a result... Eckhart came back to life, and punched Sherlock as soon as he got up."

Scotland Yard detectives went after the guy, but Eckhart burned the window and escaped.

This is bad!Unless Sherlock didn't realize who he was messing with.

"How long before he came back to life?"

"About nine o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock in the evening, exactly twelve hours." Watson then frowned. "Is there any problem?"

Chuck put down the case file and said in a low voice, "It sounds like the Thule Society."

Gabriel looked at Sherlock sympathetically.

"Na-zi?" Sherlock questioned, "It is impossible to have a Nazi-party in Britain now, are you kidding me?"

"Those people are Nazi wizards," Chuck explained. "Obviously if you want to completely kill your friends from the Thule Society, you have to burn their bodies first."

Gabriel approached Sherlock and removed the ice pack from his face.Pressing the index and middle fingers on Holmes' forehead, the scar on his cheek faded away.

It was completely painless and healed.

……

After things like the Book of Curses come into the world, witchcraft families will go to snatch them.There are wizards delivered to the door, which happens to kill two birds with one stone.

"Can you just provide information about that guy?"

Watson put the only page of the information in Chuck's hands, and the information was not real except for the photos.To have a living Nazi wizard, they should be over a hundred years old.The old site of the Thule Society wizard Eckhart is in London, England.

"It will take at least a month from the conclusion of this case until the murderer is brought to justice." Sherlock winked at the two of them and said, "Do you have any simpler solutions?"

As Chuck turned around, he seemed to notice what the archangel was thinking.Scotland Yard and Mick's prison are not far from here, Sherlock can go to help take the fingerprint samples first, and then go to the witch to help track Eckhart.

……

Chuck is really helpless, because his archangel will never think of a better solution when something happens.

"Rowena will have the conditions, that witch is exactly the same as his son in this respect." Chuck said.

Gabriel tilted his head slightly, then snapped his fingers.

Holmes and Watson are sent to Scotland Yard, while Chuck is taken to the front of the cell.

"Chuck..." Gabriel then leaned his neck on Chuck's shoulder, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

After Chuck took out the key, he raised his hand and squeezed Gabriel, who was leaning on his shoulder, down.

"Of course, you can help me a lot." Chuck nodded.

"What is it?"

"To shut up."

With some silence, the door of the prison room was opened.The witch inside was about to fall asleep drowsily, when she suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from outside, she opened her hazy eyes, and finally looked up at the two people outside the gate.The witch looked down at the handcuffs under her feet. The door was opened and she couldn't get out.

The witch was dragged out of the prison cell by Gabriel with divine power...

"Hello, Rowena!" Gabriel greeted.

Compared with her, she still misses Chuck more, Rowena turned her head and looked away.

"Do you remember Eckhart?"

Eckhart?The wizard from the Thuri Society?

Rowena didn't answer immediately, and took a breath.It was definitely not their fault. Even if Gabriel made mistakes sometimes, Chuck would never forget to burn Eckhart's body if he was so cautious.Seeing the almost serious faces of the two, the witch didn't seem to be joking.

"You don't even know about the bodies of those who burned the Thule Society?" Rowena shook her head and said, "Eckhart is very cunning, and he won't let you find it a second time."

……

"Of course we can't find it, but you can." Gabriel winked at her. "We suspect that Eckhart lost the Book of Curses. How do you decide?"

When Rowena heard the news of the Book of Curses, the witch seemed to be refreshed.

"For example, are you locked here?"

But this was helpless, the red-haired witch indicated that she was still in handcuffs and could not help.

The three of them stared at each other for a few minutes before Holmes arrived with a fingerprint sample in his hand.

"You're not going to run away, are you?" Chuck asked.

"Do you mean to keep the same confinement runes under your feet as in the prison cell?" Rowena asked back, "Still under the control of the archangel?"

Chuck took the key to loosen Rowena's handcuffs, and the red-haired witch prepared a witchcraft pot.In front of the two of them, the witch honestly put the ingredients into the pot and chanted a spell.

Her eyeballs had gone from black to all white, back to yesterday, before Eckhart entered the building.

Eckhart walked into the building in a panic, carrying a black briefcase.The wizard found an open place to squat down and was eager to chant a spell. His gestures were trembling, as if he had sensed some kind of evil force next to his body.The wizard was stabbed to death in the building before he could finish his spell.

"I saw..." Rowena said in a low voice.

The man following Eckhart ran to the book, pleading with the man as the briefcase was thrown aside.

"I need to borrow this book," Eckhart begged. "My people need its help."

"Low families don't need this book."

The man killed Eckhart, but didn't burn his body.

Rowena opened her eyes immediately.

"Did you find it?" Chuck asked suspiciously.

"Of course, I've lived for 300 years." Rowena said, propping her elbows on the table. "He was killed by witchcraft, but the person who killed him was as stupid as you. That person was the steward of the evil family of Stein , do you want to know what the butler took out of the black briefcase?"

Gabriel looked at her and replied, "The Book of Curse?"

Rowena shrugged without saying a word.

"Then how to find him?"

"I don't know!" Rowena said, "Isn't the book of curses your business? When did you throw it at me again?"

……

"Didn't you say you lived for 300 years?" Gabriel raised his eyebrows and said.

Not wanting to argue, Rowena turned her gaze to Chuck.

"Chuck! Can you help to ask God, what strange materials did the old man put in when he created the archangel?"

Is there something extra?

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Gabriel steals the vision of Rowena's mind, and the witch has no extra use.Chuck re-cuffed Rowena's handcuffs, and the witch was pushed back into the cell.

These people are thugs!

……

After the door closed, Chuck turned back and walked to stand next to Gabriel. He habitually took a few steps forward.

"Is what she said true?" Mr. Holmes turned suddenly and asked Chuck. "Does God really exist?"

Chuck lowered his head and sneered, this is a distressing question.

"Gabriel probably knew about it," Chuck said simply.

"He doesn't know." Mr. Holmes turned to Chuck and said, "If he knew, it would not be the result now. Chuck, Michael is the Archangel, only when you went to see Michael, there was nothing Fear. You are not even hunter and recorder, to him you are only there to help."

Holmes spoke clearly, and Chuck lowered his head as he looked at him.

"You think I am?" Chuck asked, looking down.

Gabriel had suspected him too.

"I don't want it to be. The person people believe in should have stood up, and he would not give up the good things he created without reason. Sinners cannot be forgiven, especially when I find out that there are monsters in this world. , I don't even believe he's still there."

Sherlock walked over and patted Chuck on the shoulder, then followed Watson.

The archangel standing at the intersection was staring intently at the opposite restaurant.In the restaurant, a handsome young man was sitting by the window drinking wine.The young man has short hair with slightly curly bangs in front.Gabriel held out his hand to the person behind, motioning him to stay there.

Before Chuck could react, Gabriel had already walked to the restaurant across the road, found a young and handsome man, and sat down opposite him.

"Eckhart!"

This awkward shout.

The handsome man Eckhart was about to put down the wine bottle when he heard the voice, when Gabriel raised his hand halfway in the air and pressed it down.

When Gabriel let go, Eckhart could immediately feel a peculiar pain in his stomach.The wine bottle is not stable to hold and falls from the hand very quickly.Eckhart subconsciously wanted to cast a spell, but was suddenly imprisoned by a powerful force. ...the person on the opposite side is very powerful!

Gabriel took the bottle rolling on the table, and straightened it up with disgust.

"Who... are you?" Eckhart's voice trembled.

Eckhart looked at him in disbelief.

Oh, it has wings.

"Archangel!" Eckhart gritted his teeth, "What do you want? That book is no longer with me."

……

"I want the whereabouts of the man who killed you yesterday." Gabriel leaned forward and said, "How about lending me some blood?"

"If the members of the Stern family got the books, they will definitely be returned to their positions at this time. You are late!" Eckhart said impatiently, "Don't expect me to give you information! Those guys have to return Knowing I'm alive, they'll come back and hunt me down."

Eckhart didn't understand what the Archangel was doing, it was a stupid move.

Gabriel curled his lips, no need.

So he took out the lighter from his pocket, and the frictional flames glowed in front of Eckhart, and the flames seemed to go through his whole body at any time!