Stephen began to dream again.
In the dream, he is all kinds of people.
This time he didn't make a sound to disturb, but quietly watched.
At other times, he's a illicit drug addict, high on his father's urn.Sometimes, he turned into a government official and dealt with Brexit affairs.
Hell, the UK is really out of the EU, Stephen complained.
Once, he became Sherlock Holmes again, but this time it was not London in the 21st century, but London, the famous fog city in history.
Go to a manor with Watson in a carriage to solve a haunted case.
Once he dreamed that he became a famous mathematician, Alan Turing, the father of computer!
I dreamed that I was working with several mathematicians on code-breaking machines during World War II.
But problems also followed. He found that he spent more and more time in sleep, so his body was a little bit overwhelmed.
This place is not as rich in magical elements as the Supreme Sanctuary. Even in the Supreme Sanctuary, you have to eat, even if it may be a bit strange to eat occasionally.
On the way to Orthanc, William made a trip back to New York, and unexpectedly found Stephen lying on the floor sleeping in broad daylight.
He stepped forward to check, and it turned out to be the same situation as last time.
William panicked for a moment, not knowing how long his teacher had been in this situation, so he quickly used the method last time to call Stephen back.
Stephen came to the time of Henry VIII in this dream.He actually saw a mistress of William VIII who looked exactly like the famous Black Widow.
This is just too weird.
But Stephen also found that sometimes he was not so easy to wake up.Sometimes when I wake up, the next day in my dream, it is still the last story.
These stories seem to end at a certain point in time.
Stephen felt that these were not what he was looking for.
Although the time in the dream was faster than reality, the time I spent in deep sleep also began to grow longer.
This time, I slept until the afternoon all at once.
Stephen rubbed his hungry stomach, "Let me have something to eat first, and why you've been here for so long this time."
After eating and drinking, William talked about his past and found that decades had passed. Thanks to the movies he had seen, he knew those people, otherwise he would not be able to tell what time it is.
"Movie?" Stephen caught a key word.
"Yes, Lord of the Rings was changed to a movie later, I remember I watched it, when was it?" William paused while scratching his hair, "I haven't gone out to watch a movie since I came to the Sanctuary! No, I really want to remember something from before I lost my memory! Hey, I don’t think I can remember anything more than this movie.”
Stephen thought for a while.
William was picked up by him.
With that weird book.
There was a new drug in a few isolated villages in the Appalachian Mountains at that time.
It was photographed and posted on the Internet by several tourists who came here for sightseeing.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in the backward areas of the United States, and it has not attracted much attention.
But after watching this video, Stephen noticed some unusual traces in the video, as well as animals with frightened or weird eyes.
Before he went to find out, a university club for mysterious cultures took him a long way to the village.
In the end, he brought the strange thing back to the city, studied it with others, and tried to reproduce the strange sacrifice in the village.
The last step by step to death led to tragedy.
When Stephen went to deal with it, he picked up the amnesiac William at the scene.
But the reason for the amnesia has never been found.
Could it be that William was forcibly deprived of his memory because he did not belong to his own world?
Seeing that Stephen didn't speak, William quickly asked him why he fell asleep again.
Stephen briefly talked about his dreams during this period.
"It feels like I'm going through a period of life after another. The only feature is that they all have the same face..." William concluded.
"I also found a book, but I can't read it. I suspect that my original world is a story in a book." Stephen's tone was a little heavy.
William was taken aback, "The same is true in Middle-earth, but they are all living people with their own thoughts and wills. Maybe books are more like records?"
William thought of what he had seen and heard in Middle-earth during this period, and felt that the people on paper and on the screen had jumped out of the line between real and fake.
It is no longer a false character in the story, but a real person.
And stories can be changed.
Stephen thought about what William said carefully, and found that it made sense.
As a mage, he has been to many parallel worlds, and some worlds are similar to his own, but they are completely different upon closer inspection.
But in these worlds, there are no people who look exactly like themselves.
There must be other reasons for this that I have not discovered.
"The cause of everything is that book. If we can figure out what that book wants to do, maybe we will understand." William thought of the culprit.
"We've been away for a long time, it's time to go back." Of course Stephen did not forget his duty as the Supreme Mage.
It's time to go back and have a look.
So Stephen and William stepped into the portal leading to the real Supreme Sanctuary.
Here, 221B.
During this time, the work of Watson and Sherlock fell into a bottleneck.
Mycroft throws Sherlock a case.
A chip containing classified defense documents is lost and the agent is killed.
Then the spy who took the chip was shot in the head from a distance on the street in the city center.
There was panic in London for a while, but the Military Intelligence Bureau and Scotland Yard could not find any clues, nor could they find the missing chip.
Sherlock goes out.The case was resolved in two days.
Then it was "accidentally" photographed by the media in Scotland Yard and posted on social media.
The resurrection of a person who had committed suicide in fear of crime suddenly ignited public opinion.
The media flocked to Scotland Yard.
In order to appease the public, Lestrade held a press conference and gave an 'explanation' to the public, telling the public that Sherlock's suspended animation was a last resort. In fact, Sherlock has been doing other work in the dark all these years.
Coupled with the media publicity arranged by Mycroft, the public quickly accepted Sherlock's return.
Watson felt that he was a fool for being sad and decadent in the past two years.
The bus arrived at the stop, and the announcement announced that it had arrived at Baker Street.
Watson got off the car and walked to 221B.
Sherlock was still on the sofa with the computer in front of him.But Sherlock didn't look at the computer, but just sat there motionless with his eyes closed.
"So, what's the catch?" Watson sat on another sofa and reached for Sherlock's computer.
The computer is displaying the Google homepage, the search field is empty, and nothing is entered.
"That man is completely lying to us. Although we don't know why he looks exactly like you, there is no doubt that what he said that day was all lies."
"Watson." Sherlock kept his eyes closed.
"What?" Watson didn't know why.
"You said that day that he was making up a novel?"
"Of course, how can a broken tendon be healed by practice?" Hua Shengsheng said naturally.
"Then what kind of novel do you think this will be?"
"Uh..." Watson searched in his brain, "This kind of fantasy novel with magical elements also has mysterious oriental elements...I feel like it is a fantasy novel for teenagers? Actually, the story he wanted to tell that day obviously didn't say it. After all, it should be around mages and magic, and it feels like something that teenagers like."
"A good suggestion." Sherlock opened his eyes and put his hands together, "I'm going to the library."
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The author has something to say:
This chapter has undergone relatively large revisions, so I put the words in front to explain.
Opened a pre-acquisition, unconventional post-apocalyptic article, "Under the Dust", everyone, go to the column and click to bookmark it.
In the dream, he is all kinds of people.
This time he didn't make a sound to disturb, but quietly watched.
At other times, he's a illicit drug addict, high on his father's urn.Sometimes, he turned into a government official and dealt with Brexit affairs.
Hell, the UK is really out of the EU, Stephen complained.
Once, he became Sherlock Holmes again, but this time it was not London in the 21st century, but London, the famous fog city in history.
Go to a manor with Watson in a carriage to solve a haunted case.
Once he dreamed that he became a famous mathematician, Alan Turing, the father of computer!
I dreamed that I was working with several mathematicians on code-breaking machines during World War II.
But problems also followed. He found that he spent more and more time in sleep, so his body was a little bit overwhelmed.
This place is not as rich in magical elements as the Supreme Sanctuary. Even in the Supreme Sanctuary, you have to eat, even if it may be a bit strange to eat occasionally.
On the way to Orthanc, William made a trip back to New York, and unexpectedly found Stephen lying on the floor sleeping in broad daylight.
He stepped forward to check, and it turned out to be the same situation as last time.
William panicked for a moment, not knowing how long his teacher had been in this situation, so he quickly used the method last time to call Stephen back.
Stephen came to the time of Henry VIII in this dream.He actually saw a mistress of William VIII who looked exactly like the famous Black Widow.
This is just too weird.
But Stephen also found that sometimes he was not so easy to wake up.Sometimes when I wake up, the next day in my dream, it is still the last story.
These stories seem to end at a certain point in time.
Stephen felt that these were not what he was looking for.
Although the time in the dream was faster than reality, the time I spent in deep sleep also began to grow longer.
This time, I slept until the afternoon all at once.
Stephen rubbed his hungry stomach, "Let me have something to eat first, and why you've been here for so long this time."
After eating and drinking, William talked about his past and found that decades had passed. Thanks to the movies he had seen, he knew those people, otherwise he would not be able to tell what time it is.
"Movie?" Stephen caught a key word.
"Yes, Lord of the Rings was changed to a movie later, I remember I watched it, when was it?" William paused while scratching his hair, "I haven't gone out to watch a movie since I came to the Sanctuary! No, I really want to remember something from before I lost my memory! Hey, I don’t think I can remember anything more than this movie.”
Stephen thought for a while.
William was picked up by him.
With that weird book.
There was a new drug in a few isolated villages in the Appalachian Mountains at that time.
It was photographed and posted on the Internet by several tourists who came here for sightseeing.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in the backward areas of the United States, and it has not attracted much attention.
But after watching this video, Stephen noticed some unusual traces in the video, as well as animals with frightened or weird eyes.
Before he went to find out, a university club for mysterious cultures took him a long way to the village.
In the end, he brought the strange thing back to the city, studied it with others, and tried to reproduce the strange sacrifice in the village.
The last step by step to death led to tragedy.
When Stephen went to deal with it, he picked up the amnesiac William at the scene.
But the reason for the amnesia has never been found.
Could it be that William was forcibly deprived of his memory because he did not belong to his own world?
Seeing that Stephen didn't speak, William quickly asked him why he fell asleep again.
Stephen briefly talked about his dreams during this period.
"It feels like I'm going through a period of life after another. The only feature is that they all have the same face..." William concluded.
"I also found a book, but I can't read it. I suspect that my original world is a story in a book." Stephen's tone was a little heavy.
William was taken aback, "The same is true in Middle-earth, but they are all living people with their own thoughts and wills. Maybe books are more like records?"
William thought of what he had seen and heard in Middle-earth during this period, and felt that the people on paper and on the screen had jumped out of the line between real and fake.
It is no longer a false character in the story, but a real person.
And stories can be changed.
Stephen thought about what William said carefully, and found that it made sense.
As a mage, he has been to many parallel worlds, and some worlds are similar to his own, but they are completely different upon closer inspection.
But in these worlds, there are no people who look exactly like themselves.
There must be other reasons for this that I have not discovered.
"The cause of everything is that book. If we can figure out what that book wants to do, maybe we will understand." William thought of the culprit.
"We've been away for a long time, it's time to go back." Of course Stephen did not forget his duty as the Supreme Mage.
It's time to go back and have a look.
So Stephen and William stepped into the portal leading to the real Supreme Sanctuary.
Here, 221B.
During this time, the work of Watson and Sherlock fell into a bottleneck.
Mycroft throws Sherlock a case.
A chip containing classified defense documents is lost and the agent is killed.
Then the spy who took the chip was shot in the head from a distance on the street in the city center.
There was panic in London for a while, but the Military Intelligence Bureau and Scotland Yard could not find any clues, nor could they find the missing chip.
Sherlock goes out.The case was resolved in two days.
Then it was "accidentally" photographed by the media in Scotland Yard and posted on social media.
The resurrection of a person who had committed suicide in fear of crime suddenly ignited public opinion.
The media flocked to Scotland Yard.
In order to appease the public, Lestrade held a press conference and gave an 'explanation' to the public, telling the public that Sherlock's suspended animation was a last resort. In fact, Sherlock has been doing other work in the dark all these years.
Coupled with the media publicity arranged by Mycroft, the public quickly accepted Sherlock's return.
Watson felt that he was a fool for being sad and decadent in the past two years.
The bus arrived at the stop, and the announcement announced that it had arrived at Baker Street.
Watson got off the car and walked to 221B.
Sherlock was still on the sofa with the computer in front of him.But Sherlock didn't look at the computer, but just sat there motionless with his eyes closed.
"So, what's the catch?" Watson sat on another sofa and reached for Sherlock's computer.
The computer is displaying the Google homepage, the search field is empty, and nothing is entered.
"That man is completely lying to us. Although we don't know why he looks exactly like you, there is no doubt that what he said that day was all lies."
"Watson." Sherlock kept his eyes closed.
"What?" Watson didn't know why.
"You said that day that he was making up a novel?"
"Of course, how can a broken tendon be healed by practice?" Hua Shengsheng said naturally.
"Then what kind of novel do you think this will be?"
"Uh..." Watson searched in his brain, "This kind of fantasy novel with magical elements also has mysterious oriental elements...I feel like it is a fantasy novel for teenagers? Actually, the story he wanted to tell that day obviously didn't say it. After all, it should be around mages and magic, and it feels like something that teenagers like."
"A good suggestion." Sherlock opened his eyes and put his hands together, "I'm going to the library."
--------------------
The author has something to say:
This chapter has undergone relatively large revisions, so I put the words in front to explain.
Opened a pre-acquisition, unconventional post-apocalyptic article, "Under the Dust", everyone, go to the column and click to bookmark it.
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