[Shen Xia] Son of Great Britain

Before reading:

1. The extra timeline of this episode is 2025, and Favors is 25 years old.

2. The extra background of this episode. Both Mycroft and Favors have left the government, and Favors established his own secret service organization (the reference comes from King□□an in "Kingsman", not comprehensive).

3. This is the CP occasion of Favors and Schrödinger (it’s not easy, I’m finally worthy of my division), there may be other types of episodes in the future, welcome to comment and order.

4. CP has a prototype, but I modified it.

5. The attribute is a high-ranking and powerful behind-the-scenes boss and the little wolf dog prince in the rebellious period (19 years old and an adult), no offense (after all, there is only one chapter), free to eat, the author is omnivorous.

If you accept the above content, you can continue reading. If you don’t like it, you can directly click on the extra episode you want to watch.Next, it is expected to write the daily fragments of the Holmes family.

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Everything sucks.

Albert's brilliant golden hair, each well-manicured hair, is now covered with mud-like stains.He was wearing a white shirt that was also splattered with dirt and footprints, and the delicate cufflinks on the lace cuffs were missing.There were red bruises all over his arm, and it looked like he hadn't been injured for long.

Looking at the strange street in front of him, the people coming and going around him cast strange glances at him. Albert, who had never been treated like this in his life, walked around this bustling street and walked towards the quiet alley on the side go.

He groped all over his body, but couldn't find a single one.The only thing that can be exchanged for some money is the expensive dirty clothes on his body, but now he is like a tramp, no matter how precious the clothes he is wearing, who would believe it?

Albert looked at the pedestrians coming and going at the alley, and it was absolutely impossible for him to borrow money from these foreigners who could not distinguish between good and evil.

Not so long ago, it was such kind-hearted foreigners who ransacked him, took away his luggage, and the large sum of cash he had prepared to run away from home, not even his jeweled cuffs and gold-woven waistcoat. let go.

But Albert is also very clear that since he ran away from home, he should take all responsibility for his actions.What's more, if he went back at this time, his father who had just received the news of his departure would definitely laugh at his embarrassing appearance, and even find someone to record his appearance and make it into a movie or drama.

He fully believed that that unreliable father would definitely do this.

Albert rubbed his abdomen. He was beaten up for trying to get back his luggage and wallet. Penniless, he had to get some money before dark to solve the problem of accommodation and food. Buy some medicine.

This is not an easy task, but you can only grit your teeth and do it.

Albert focused on the street painters who painted for tourists. He was confident that his painting skills were better than them, but no one wanted to rent their own painting tools, paints and guests.

Albert, who was squeezed out by the street painters, had to go to the goal. Maybe those street performers were willing to rent his instrument for a few minutes when they were tired?He believes that his performance level is enough to earn a performance fee that can cover the rent and gather some popularity.

He began to look for a target. Some vitriolic street painters just now made him sum up his experience. He needs to find someone who looks good and talks, preferably not a local.

He met the man in front of the central fountain.

From the first glance at Albert, he knew that he was definitely not a talkative person, but Albert couldn't take his eyes off the person who was playing.

The man was wearing a simple white shirt and a black vest, playing the violin with his head up, the sun was shining on his black hair, and on the splash of water behind him. The steeple of the church gave him a layer of sacredness.

Albert has learned some photography. At this moment, the scene in his eyes seems to be the picture taken after focusing with a camera.

The composition of the golden ratio, the blurring of the distant and near scenes, all the focus is done by him alone, so perfect that people can't help but bear the light of the shutter button.

It was as if he was the only one to be seen in this world, at least in Albert's eyes at the moment.

What is even more wonderful is the arrogant temperament of the performer.

He was obviously as cold as an ice cube, but the sun pampered him incomparably, shining brightly on him.

This kind of fusion of cold and warm makes people want to get close, but dare not get close.

The crowd of onlookers was sparse, and most of them were silently looking at him.

He looked over.The gray pupils looked clear and bright under the light, reflecting light like ice.

Albert's heart skipped a beat.

Unconsciously, he has come to the front, Albert is as fond of art as his father, which makes him deeply fascinated by the people in front of him at the first sight.He forgot the embarrassment of being beaten before, and his funny appearance at this time, he couldn't wait to play with this darling of the light.

The artist admires the muse, and so does Albert. If it wasn't for avoiding disturbing this wonderful performance, he would definitely use what he has learned for so many years and use all the beautiful words to praise his Apollo. ①

At the end of the song, just as the player put down the piano and the strings, Albert leaned forward, with uncontrollable excitement in Tianlan's eyes, "Hello, I'm Albert..." Seeing the player looking over, His tongue seemed to be tied, and he was at a loss for a while.

"I'm Favors." Favors' reply reassured him.

Albert's eyes lit up, "'Phoppers Apollo'? There is no more suitable name for you, I like your playing..." He narrated enthusiastically and chattering.

Favors frowned, a little impatiently.

Albert stopped immediately, honestly explained his reason for coming, and said, "I wrote a chapter for you."

After getting permission from Favors, he took the violin and put it on his shoulders, took a deep breath, and watched Favors start to pull the strings.

It started with a soothing melody, and suddenly, the melody became exciting, intertwined with ups and downs, as if the heart was being manipulated to beat.

It can be heard that it is indeed a temporary composition. Although the technique is superb, there are some minor problems in the tune.

Albert's playing didn't have that kind of aura that no strangers should enter. He had pure blond hair and blue eyes. Although he was in a mess at this time, it was hard to hide his friendly but noble temperament.Passers-by who had been paying attention to this area for a long time were not scared away by the dirt on his body, but surrounded him one after another, and left a certain amount of money in the piano case on the ground.

In addition to the imperfect original song, he played two famous songs before putting down the piano. After thanking the passers-by, he put all his eyes on Favors.

Favors' keen observation ability allowed him to easily judge from Albert's breathing, carotid artery and the rise and fall of his chest that his heart was beating violently, which was beyond the normal post-performance state.

If it wasn't for the little prince's poor cardiopulmonary function, then it was a problem left over from the previous robbery. Obviously, he needed a physical examination.

Favors, who was on vacation in Italy, recently received a call from his father, whom he rarely sees a few times a year.During the phone call, his father, Mycroft, hoped that Favors could help him take care of the little grandson of an old friend who had run away from home.That little grandson came to Italy in the name of playing, got rid of the bodyguards, took out the positioning chip and ran away from home.

No one in the UK does not know Prince Albert. Although this little prince is at the bottom of the list, and his father is also the notoriously unreliable Prince Charles, he is deeply loved by the Queen and members of the royal family. The public also liked to see him.

After Mycroft resigned to "return to the family" (it's a bit scary to say that), Favors also left the British government, and he formed his own secret service organization "Olympus" in the past few years. Private in nature but still maintains a good cooperative relationship with the government//government.

Phevos was not interested in the little prince who ran away from home, and he had never really met the little prince. He had originally left it to other people to handle the matter, but he did not expect his subordinates to report that the little prince had been robbed and came to a place far away from him. Only one street away.

Since he is right next to him, it doesn't matter if he helps out. As far as he knows, even though the little prince has entered a rebellious period, his personality is not annoying, and most of the reason why he ran away from home is because of his trap. Because of my father.

Considering the character of the little prince, Favors easily judged what kind of actions he would take next when he was penniless.He ordered his subordinates to dress up as street painters and guide the little prince to him along the way, waiting for the little prince to ask him for help.After all, people tend to be less wary of what they find than what is delivered to their door.

The little prince's reaction was more cooperative than expected, and his vigilance was too low.Because it was Favors' impromptu idea, he didn't even change his own violin.Perhaps the little prince really didn't know the grades of the musical instruments of the street performers, but he could at least tell that this expensive violin was definitely not something ordinary people could own.

This made Favors consider reporting to the court instructors, lest the little prince be easily abducted by terrorists one day, it would be too embarrassing for Britain.

With a few words, Favors asked Albert to follow him to a theater named Olympus, where a private doctor was already waiting, and clean clothes and bathrooms were ready.

Seeing the clean suit, Albert remembered what he looked like now. He froze for a moment, then he grabbed his clothes and rushed into the bathroom after he realized it.

He cleaned himself up with the fastest bathing speed in his life, and his golden hair finally regained the splendor shown in the media photos.

When he came out, there was still some moisture on his body.

"Mr. Favors, thank you for your willingness to help me. I hope you don't tell them my location." Albert obviously also noticed that Favors' identity is not simply a street performer or a theater actor.

Favors raised his eyebrows, he was lamenting that although the little prince was stupid, he wasn't particularly stupid.

He was sitting in the sofa chair for one person, with his legs crossed, his body slightly leaning back on the back of the chair, his gray eyes were not as brightly illuminated as they were in the Fountain Square before, and the aura around him was impressive. The son ignored his youthful appearance.Now he is probably hard to think of the god of light in the sun, although his code name in "Olympus" is indeed Apollo.

"I have no reason or obligation for you to hide it."

Albert opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, like a reprimanded golden retriever.

After a while, he finally said, "You are right, Mr. Favors, I am ignorant, arrogant and short-sighted."

He prepared the necessities for running away from home, consulted the route, made a customized plan, and planned to make some achievements before going back.He thought it was a perfect plan, but it lacked the most fundamental strength.Like his father, he was obsessed with art and neglected military training. When he faced Italian street gangsters, he could only fall to the ground and was beaten.

As a result, all his plans came to an abrupt end at that moment, and he didn't even have a smart enough mind to redeem himself, so he could only rely on years of hobbies to earn money for a meal for himself.

He was too young and too weak.

He didn't want to be like his father, who took the title of Prince of England to work hard and lost completely.

He raised his head and looked at the man in front of him. Although they only had a short contact, Albert saw his perfection.

"Did I have the honor to know your surname?" he couldn't help asking.

"Holmes, I am Favors Holmes."

At this moment, Albert suddenly realized.

He heard his grandmother who loved him talk about the legendary Mr. Mycroft Holmes in the government, and he also heard about Mr. Sherlock Holmes whose father has always wanted to make the other's experience into a TV series.

As for the other little Mr. Holmes, he has also heard people talk about him. He is a talent not much inferior to McCoff. Unfortunately, he did not serve the government in the end, but set up a secret service organization .

Albert never thought that the little Mr. Holmes was so young, and he didn't look a few years older than himself.

There was a slight change in his heart, he no longer regarded Favors as a pure artist.

That's Apollo, the sun in the sky.

Albert finally went back honestly. Not long after he went back, he trained with the instructors and applied to serve in the army for two years.

Favors didn't pay much attention to him. Since then, they have cleaned up the mess for the royal family.

Until he saw Prince Albert again.

It was an "Olympus" theater in London, and standing in front of him was both a prince and a new agent who had just passed the examination.

Albert's gaze was fixed on him as before, and Favors once again judged through some of his physiological reactions that his heartbeat was accelerating.

But this time Albert was not injured, and Favors was still holding his physical examination form.

"You...have a crush on me." Favors came to this conclusion.

Albert didn't expect Favors to see it all at once, but after thinking about it carefully, nothing could hide from Holmes' eyes, so he immediately changed his mind.

"Yes, sir."

Favors is not interested in love, just like Mycroft and Sherlock at the beginning, but he also appreciates the emotions between Mycroft and Greg, Sherlock and John.

He doesn't believe in love, nor does he belittle love, and he is even a little curious about Albert who has fallen in love with him.

Albert's eyes lit up when he noticed his attitude, and his golden hair seemed to be full of vitality.

Since then, people in Olympus have often seen Apollo and Daphne, two guys whose personalities and myths are diametrically opposed, come and go together.