[Comprehensive British and American] Adventures of the Master

Stephen was busy with various emergencies during this time.

And all kinds of strange magical creatures quietly came to another world from the gap in the universe, and caused all kinds of commotions.

For example, this time, the strange snail that climbs on the back of a person will make people have nightmares.

They are parasitic on the backs of human beings, which are as big as backpacks. They crawl on the backs of human beings, attach their tentacles to the heads of human beings, and feed on the nightmares of human beings. snails.

In this way, wives infect husbands, children infect parents, students infect roommates, and more and more people are infected by nightmare snails.

People will only feel tired and dreamy, and become less and less energetic during the day.

Fortunately, ordinary people cannot see these magical creatures, only mages can see them.

In the crowds of New York, in the crowded subway cars, there are tired people carrying huge snails everywhere.

This scene, thinking about it, makes people feel creepy.

Fortunately, only mages can see these.

Otherwise, the psychiatrist in New York would probably be too busy to pass out.

Stephen found the source of the pollution. The greenhouse of a certain botanical garden should have been filled with pots of well-tended tropical plants, but now these pots are all crumbling.

The shelf fell down, and the flower pot was broken, exposing the plant roots in the soil. The poor plant manager thought that he hadn't been in a good mood recently and made frequent mistakes in his work, although he also carried a huge, colorful plant on his back. Nightmare snail.But the real culprit was in the greenhouse.

An extremely huge nightmare snail, the size of half a greenhouse.

It crawled slowly in the greenhouse, knocking down flower stands, bending plants, and sniffing around with its tentacles.

It is this snail that touches every tourist with its long tentacles, infects the snail to the tourists, and the tourists infect the whole New York with this snail.

Stephen first tried to communicate with it in a friendly manner, asking it to take back its people.But the snail, who has been hungry for a long time in another world, is unwilling to give up this opportunity to feast, and the humans here have no power to resist.

It took Stephen a lot of work to find this place, and with the lack of real sleep, he was already exhausted.Seeing that the nightmare snail was not willing to cooperate, Stephen decided to make a quick decision.

Stephen violently pulled it up from the ground, opened a portal, and planned to send it directly to its natural enemies in another world.

The emotion of fear spread from it, and the color of the whole snail began to become dull. After a few seconds, it now looked no different from the big gray snail on the roadside.

"Very good, it seems that he still knows how to be afraid." Stephen's mood improved a lot. After all, if he sent it away directly, he would have to clean up its offspring himself.

Stephen negotiated with it again, and this time the nightmare snail was much more honest, and withdrew all its strength.

Wang Zhengshou, who came out with Stephen, was holding down the plant manager outside.The snail on the administrator's back became transparent little by little, and finally disappeared.

"Strange, I feel much more relaxed now." The administrator scratched his head. "I feel a lot more relaxed now. I'm going to clean up those plants. My God, there are a lot of cute little things inside."

After he finished speaking, he hurried back to his hut, and within a short while there was the sound of various tools colliding with each other.

Stephen quickly pushed the door out.

"Completed? Is it going well?" Wang asked.

"It's not bad. It might have fallen here accidentally from a rift in time and space. It's pretty cooperative to be able to communicate." Stephen yawned sleepily.

"You need to rest, Stephen." The two walked out together, and Wang saw the dark circles under Stephen's eyes getting thicker and thicker.

"William doesn't worry about me falling asleep. I'm fine. I'll go to sleep for a while when I get back." Stephen yawned again.

The two found a place where no one was around, and went straight back to the sanctuary.

It happened to meet William coming back from the other world.

"They posted this on the Internet?" Stephen was a little surprised that the two of them discovered the meaning of their story so quickly.

"Many people are powerful." William shrugged. "And it seems that our story is not low-profile. Many netizens have heard of this story. This is a comic magazine in the United States over there..."

William and Stephen talked about the stories they saw in those magazines, including those that happened and did not happen, and those that did not match the facts. There were too many stories, so he could only give a rough outline of the storyline. Stephen was puzzled Even so, they still talked from the afternoon to the early morning before finishing the discussion.

William's mouth was dry, but fortunately he had a good memory, otherwise it would have lasted longer.

He took the already cold tea, and before he could warm it up with magic, he gulped it down and let out a long breath of satisfaction.

Stephen was thinking about the stories William had told. Indeed, some of the stories were his past experiences, but the details were different.But some stories did not happen at all or could not happen, especially some stories involving other superheroes, which are completely inconsistent with reality...

What's going on here?

"It's very simple!" William swallowed a small cake and took another sip of herbal tea, "Just like we all know that the story of Sherlock Holmes happened more than 100 years ago, but we met the modern Sherlock Holmes there, and his Partner Watson, our real life and stories are definitely different, and it is impossible to be the same. Maybe someone knows our story and went to another world to quietly adapt and publish it!"

"Changed?" Stephen murmured, he felt more than that.

After tossing and tossing for a long time without taking a break, Stephen fell asleep as soon as he got on the bed, probably because he was really tired, so he dreamed of something again.

It took Stephen a few seconds to recognize the place.

221B, the small living room on the second floor.

The situation seems a bit special now, Sherlock seems to be accepting some kind of interview.

A large boom camera was facing him, and there was a radio next to it. The cameraman was concentrating on controlling the camera, and a middle-aged man was sitting behind a monitor watching the cameraman's footage.

Watson was sitting on the sofa next to him, and a middle-aged couple was sitting on the chair opposite Sherlock, with a look of hesitation on their faces, they were telling Sherlock about their experiences.

Stephen is a little unaccustomed to facing the camera. The mage is always low-key, unlike other superheroes who are frequent visitors in the news.

But is Sherlock also accepting interviews at the same time as accepting the commission?

Stephen felt that this was not the style of the detective with superior intelligence.

Too flashy, Sherlock isn't the type to put on a show.

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