Abduct the Necromancer
Chapter 14
The aggressive masculine breath haunted his mouth, and the hot body made him unable to move. Sherlock felt that his head was a little dizzy, and he let the spiritual tongue go deep to plunder his body fluid. Obviously he should resist, but his body was weak. It's too soft to exert strength.
There was water in his eyes, and only the man's handsome face could be seen in his hazy vision.
This bastard is really good-looking... Sherlock thought dazedly, reaching out to touch his face.His fingertips touched the warm and delicate skin, and the beautiful touch made him unable to maintain his sanity.
Miller gave a small laugh and moved on to kissing his neck.
This made Sherlock wake up suddenly, withdrew his hand in embarrassment, twisted his body to escape the suppression, and protested: "Hey, don't go too far! I already let you kiss!"
"But kissing is not enough..."
Miller bit his neck and whispered, his big hands got into Sherlock's clothes, and climbed up along his waist, the rough palms rubbing against the skin brought a seductive itching.Sherlock was flustered by this unfamiliar feeling, his body seemed to be empty and urgently needed something to fill it.
He instinctively raised his chin, allowing the man to suck and bite wantonly. The almost suffocating heat caused Sherlock to involuntarily open his mouth and let out an ambiguous whimper.
Can't do this... can't do this...
"don't want!"
He pushed the man away violently, his face was still flushed with lust, his heart was beating wildly, but the intoxication in his eyes had dissipated.
He put his hands on the man's chest, shrunk his body, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry...I...I'm not in the mood to do this kind of thing right now...Mona's business is not over yet...I'm sorry."
"...It's okay." Miller stroked his hair without any further force.
When Miller left the next morning, Sherlock was not disturbed. When he woke up, he found himself alone in the room. There was a faint singing voice outside the window, soft and solemn, like the whisper of an angel or the chant of the Lord God.
After listening for a while, Sherlock suddenly missed his life when he was a priest. At that time, he believed in the God of Light wholeheartedly, thinking that the Holy See was the most beautiful and purest place in the world. If it wasn't for that, maybe he would become the Holy See now. One of the most faithful top priests.
He even remembered that the first time he and Mona met was in the Holy See. It was also an annual ceremony. Mona was invited as a representative of the Dolanfa family. The two met in the garden. Mona asked him about the way to the library. Since he happened to be going there too, it was rare for him to enthusiastically lead the way for him.
On the way, the two discussed magic. Mona's elegant and humorous conversation and profound knowledge made Sherlock feel good. They exchanged names with each other. Mona also became one of the few friends he made actively—even though they were just friends at that time. Shallow friendship.
When we meet again, Sherlock has become a necromancer. He encounters danger on the way of training. Mona miraculously appears at the critical moment and saves him. After that, the two have been adventuring together for many years and established a deep friendship.
Although Mona likes to make some jokes from time to time, this does not affect him being the closest and most trustworthy friend in Sherlock's heart. Although Xiu also saved him and took good care of him, Xiu's strength made him feel It is extremely stressful, and Xiu always smiles, no one can guess his thoughts hidden behind the indifferent mask, and the sense of distance arises spontaneously.
Mona looked much more sincere, joking and exaggerated, even though Sherlock knew that this man was not simple, he still couldn't help but put down his guard in front of him.
Thinking of the happy past, Sherlock unconsciously showed a smile, but soon felt sad again.
"Mona..." What can I do for you?
Sherlock was bewildered by the situation, and Miller was right that they now had too few leads—a grim blond youth.Perhaps his physical features are quite obvious, but what if he is disguised?It was too late to start the investigation two days after the incident.
Apart from that young man who might be called Katya, what else can I check?
He thought of the double serpents again.
Generally, a family or organization will use a certain pattern as its own coat of arms, and it is often the relationship between this family and this pattern.The double-headed snake is definitely not a common symbol, and he has never seen an organization that uses the double-headed snake as a coat of arms—because the double-headed snake is a symbol of evil.
Is there any origin in it?
Thinking of this, Sherlock couldn't sit still anymore. It happened that during the holy ceremony, the library was so deserted that no one could be seen. He walked out of the room, shuttled among the bookshelves, trying to find information about the double-headed snake.
The Vatican Library has the most abundant collection of books on the mainland. If there is any material that cannot be found in the Vatican Library, it is likely to be difficult to find elsewhere.
He thought that the original shape of the double-headed snake should be a certain kind of monster, so he started to search for it from books about monsters. After a while, he really found a snake-shaped monster with two heads. Magic, but this kind of ancient warcraft that lived in the barbaric wilderness has long been extinct, so the clues have been cut off again.
"That's it?" Sherlock flipped through the ancient Warcraft Encyclopedia irritably, and turned to the last page about the introduction of the double-headed snake, but saw a sentence:
... It is generally believed that the Holy See captured many two-headed magic pythons while spreading its teachings to the wilderness, and the disappearance of the last two-headed magic python is probably related to the Holy See.
Holy See?
He frowned, and after a while, he put down the Encyclopedia of Warcraft and began to search for the records of the Holy See's pioneering of the beast wilderness.Although I think it is impossible, but in this situation where I have no clue, I can only search aimlessly like this.
After looking for it, he found an ancient scroll, and a fragmented picture scroll unfolded in front of his eyes.One of the paintings shows a monster jumping at people──that monster is the two-headed magic python!
Sherlock lifted his spirits and read on. Afterwards, there were people fighting with the two-headed magic python. The two-headed magic python spit fire from one end and sword from the other, and many people died.The picture scroll is incomplete here, and it can be vaguely seen that a new character has appeared fighting with the two-headed python. Looking down, the last picture of the picture scroll is the snake driver lying on the ground, and a ghost appeared on him. flowers──
Sherlock's eyes widened suddenly.
"Shenyu flower?"
There will be no one who does not recognize this kind of flower. It is said that it is the divine language flower conceived by the goddess' tears, which symbolizes holiness and mercy. This is the unique coat of arms of the Holy See!
Sherlock, who used to be a pastor, is very clear about the history of the Holy See. The Holy See has been in its infancy since ancient times, and it has developed and grown since ancient times. I got the flower of Shenyu....
"Is the snake driver related to the Holy See?"
Sherlock was puzzled, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered Miller's attempt to hide Katya that day, which made him feel very uncomfortable.Before he could get rid of this uncomfortable feeling, he remembered what Miller said two days ago when he asked about the progress of the investigation of the Double Serpent Emblem──
...The only member who showed up was a beautiful young man with blond hair and golden eyes, who used a black sickle, and his strength was close to that of a magister...
Approaching the Magister?
Sherlock reacted abruptly!At that time, he felt that something was wrong, but now he finally understands!He never said that the beautiful young man's strength is "close" to a magister, he only said that the beautiful young man is a magister!
There was water in his eyes, and only the man's handsome face could be seen in his hazy vision.
This bastard is really good-looking... Sherlock thought dazedly, reaching out to touch his face.His fingertips touched the warm and delicate skin, and the beautiful touch made him unable to maintain his sanity.
Miller gave a small laugh and moved on to kissing his neck.
This made Sherlock wake up suddenly, withdrew his hand in embarrassment, twisted his body to escape the suppression, and protested: "Hey, don't go too far! I already let you kiss!"
"But kissing is not enough..."
Miller bit his neck and whispered, his big hands got into Sherlock's clothes, and climbed up along his waist, the rough palms rubbing against the skin brought a seductive itching.Sherlock was flustered by this unfamiliar feeling, his body seemed to be empty and urgently needed something to fill it.
He instinctively raised his chin, allowing the man to suck and bite wantonly. The almost suffocating heat caused Sherlock to involuntarily open his mouth and let out an ambiguous whimper.
Can't do this... can't do this...
"don't want!"
He pushed the man away violently, his face was still flushed with lust, his heart was beating wildly, but the intoxication in his eyes had dissipated.
He put his hands on the man's chest, shrunk his body, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry...I...I'm not in the mood to do this kind of thing right now...Mona's business is not over yet...I'm sorry."
"...It's okay." Miller stroked his hair without any further force.
When Miller left the next morning, Sherlock was not disturbed. When he woke up, he found himself alone in the room. There was a faint singing voice outside the window, soft and solemn, like the whisper of an angel or the chant of the Lord God.
After listening for a while, Sherlock suddenly missed his life when he was a priest. At that time, he believed in the God of Light wholeheartedly, thinking that the Holy See was the most beautiful and purest place in the world. If it wasn't for that, maybe he would become the Holy See now. One of the most faithful top priests.
He even remembered that the first time he and Mona met was in the Holy See. It was also an annual ceremony. Mona was invited as a representative of the Dolanfa family. The two met in the garden. Mona asked him about the way to the library. Since he happened to be going there too, it was rare for him to enthusiastically lead the way for him.
On the way, the two discussed magic. Mona's elegant and humorous conversation and profound knowledge made Sherlock feel good. They exchanged names with each other. Mona also became one of the few friends he made actively—even though they were just friends at that time. Shallow friendship.
When we meet again, Sherlock has become a necromancer. He encounters danger on the way of training. Mona miraculously appears at the critical moment and saves him. After that, the two have been adventuring together for many years and established a deep friendship.
Although Mona likes to make some jokes from time to time, this does not affect him being the closest and most trustworthy friend in Sherlock's heart. Although Xiu also saved him and took good care of him, Xiu's strength made him feel It is extremely stressful, and Xiu always smiles, no one can guess his thoughts hidden behind the indifferent mask, and the sense of distance arises spontaneously.
Mona looked much more sincere, joking and exaggerated, even though Sherlock knew that this man was not simple, he still couldn't help but put down his guard in front of him.
Thinking of the happy past, Sherlock unconsciously showed a smile, but soon felt sad again.
"Mona..." What can I do for you?
Sherlock was bewildered by the situation, and Miller was right that they now had too few leads—a grim blond youth.Perhaps his physical features are quite obvious, but what if he is disguised?It was too late to start the investigation two days after the incident.
Apart from that young man who might be called Katya, what else can I check?
He thought of the double serpents again.
Generally, a family or organization will use a certain pattern as its own coat of arms, and it is often the relationship between this family and this pattern.The double-headed snake is definitely not a common symbol, and he has never seen an organization that uses the double-headed snake as a coat of arms—because the double-headed snake is a symbol of evil.
Is there any origin in it?
Thinking of this, Sherlock couldn't sit still anymore. It happened that during the holy ceremony, the library was so deserted that no one could be seen. He walked out of the room, shuttled among the bookshelves, trying to find information about the double-headed snake.
The Vatican Library has the most abundant collection of books on the mainland. If there is any material that cannot be found in the Vatican Library, it is likely to be difficult to find elsewhere.
He thought that the original shape of the double-headed snake should be a certain kind of monster, so he started to search for it from books about monsters. After a while, he really found a snake-shaped monster with two heads. Magic, but this kind of ancient warcraft that lived in the barbaric wilderness has long been extinct, so the clues have been cut off again.
"That's it?" Sherlock flipped through the ancient Warcraft Encyclopedia irritably, and turned to the last page about the introduction of the double-headed snake, but saw a sentence:
... It is generally believed that the Holy See captured many two-headed magic pythons while spreading its teachings to the wilderness, and the disappearance of the last two-headed magic python is probably related to the Holy See.
Holy See?
He frowned, and after a while, he put down the Encyclopedia of Warcraft and began to search for the records of the Holy See's pioneering of the beast wilderness.Although I think it is impossible, but in this situation where I have no clue, I can only search aimlessly like this.
After looking for it, he found an ancient scroll, and a fragmented picture scroll unfolded in front of his eyes.One of the paintings shows a monster jumping at people──that monster is the two-headed magic python!
Sherlock lifted his spirits and read on. Afterwards, there were people fighting with the two-headed magic python. The two-headed magic python spit fire from one end and sword from the other, and many people died.The picture scroll is incomplete here, and it can be vaguely seen that a new character has appeared fighting with the two-headed python. Looking down, the last picture of the picture scroll is the snake driver lying on the ground, and a ghost appeared on him. flowers──
Sherlock's eyes widened suddenly.
"Shenyu flower?"
There will be no one who does not recognize this kind of flower. It is said that it is the divine language flower conceived by the goddess' tears, which symbolizes holiness and mercy. This is the unique coat of arms of the Holy See!
Sherlock, who used to be a pastor, is very clear about the history of the Holy See. The Holy See has been in its infancy since ancient times, and it has developed and grown since ancient times. I got the flower of Shenyu....
"Is the snake driver related to the Holy See?"
Sherlock was puzzled, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered Miller's attempt to hide Katya that day, which made him feel very uncomfortable.Before he could get rid of this uncomfortable feeling, he remembered what Miller said two days ago when he asked about the progress of the investigation of the Double Serpent Emblem──
...The only member who showed up was a beautiful young man with blond hair and golden eyes, who used a black sickle, and his strength was close to that of a magister...
Approaching the Magister?
Sherlock reacted abruptly!At that time, he felt that something was wrong, but now he finally understands!He never said that the beautiful young man's strength is "close" to a magister, he only said that the beautiful young man is a magister!
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