[Comprehensive English and American] Time Lord

The girl woke up again and found that she was lying on the sofa.

The girl jumped off the sofa in a jerk, touched her pocket, and found that the clothes she was wearing were not the ones she was wearing before, and the sonic screwdriver was gone, and the uneasiness in her heart emerged.

The architectural style of the house is obviously retro-style British decoration, with woolen blankets, heavy curtains, expensive tea sets, and a lot of messy books, which made the girl think of a word: Europe.

There was a sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole of the door and it was turned open. The girl stared straight at the door, showing a guarded posture.

However, what the girl didn't expect was that the person who came in was a kind old man. When she saw the waking girl, she smiled and said kindly, "Are you awake? Sherlock and John brought the unconscious girl to the apartment." For the first time, they asked me to take care of you, if you wake up, tell them, ah, by the way, are you hungry? I just made puffs."

The girl's tense body immediately relaxed a lot. She was a little puzzled, but she still accepted the old man's kindness: "Thank you, but I'm not hungry."

"How can you not be hungry? You have been in a coma for a day and a night!" The old man said, and immediately walked out the door. When he left, he whispered to the girl, "Wait for me, I will make you a cup of black tea , Black tea is the best with dessert! Oh, yes, I have to call John and tell them the girl is awake."

The whole room returned to its original quietness. The girl looked around and found that although the room she was in looked chaotic, everything was complete, and even gave off a very harmonious atmosphere. Such a small room, let She felt very strange and familiar.

Himself, have you been here?Do you know the owner of this house?The girl was deeply puzzled.

But where did his sonic screwdriver go?The girl still remembered that her gems were all in the sonic screwdriver.She still remembered that she was involved in the time vortex, why did she come here suddenly?From the screams of the soul gems, she knew that this time vortex was definitely not a good thing. She thought she would die or be injured, but she didn't expect that she was brought here by the time vortex and was rescued?

"Here comes my child, watch the puffs and black tea I made." Before the girl could think about it, the kind old lady came up again.

In the hopeful eyes of the old man, the girl sat down at the dining table and tasted the black tea and puffs. Her eyes lit up, and she looked at the old man eagerly. "Madam, who tastes great!"

"Oh, what's your name, Ma'am? Just call me Mrs. Hudson." After receiving the girl's sincere praise, Mrs. Hudson was so happy that she looked at such a small and cute Asian girl with even more gentle eyes. up.

"Ms. Hudson, your craftsmanship is really good!" The girl felt that she had never eaten such delicious puffs and black tea. It is very soft and glutinous with a milky aroma, and the black tea has an unusual fragrance, neither strong nor light, very pleasant.

"Eat more if you like."

"Okay!" As she said that, the girl really started to eat seriously, without saying a word the whole time, she ate the puffs very earnestly and devoutly, and waited until all four puffs had entered her belly and the tea was finished, the girl finally started eating the puffs. He said, "Thank you very much for your hospitality!"

Mrs. Hudson laughed "hehehe", looking very happy, "If Sherlock had half of your politeness, I would be more than happy to make him snacks and tea."

The girl only thought of the point at this time, and she asked with some hesitation: "Mrs. Hudson, is that Sherlock the owner of this house?"

Mrs. Hudson shook her hand, "Why, I am the owner of this house, and Sherlock is only the renter of this house."

"Did this Mr. Sherlock save me?"

"Should be, it was Sherlock and John who carried you back. They were there at first, but they just went out when there was a case to be dealt with. But I have just informed them that you have awakened. I believe they will soon I will rush over." Mrs. Hudson still had lingering fears when she said, "When you were brought back, your physical condition was not very good, and your face was pale. I suggested sending you to the hospital, but Sherlock refused, saying Your body is not suitable for appearing in the hospital, and later the family doctor came to treat you."

"Then do I know this Mr. Sherlock?" The girl eagerly wanted to know if this Mr. Sherlock was her acquaintance, because she was eager to know who she was.

Although it was known from the mouth of the soul gem that her race was a race called the time lord, the situation at that time was too urgent, and the soul gem was sent here by the time vortex without saying anything about her identity. , she hasn't even reached the stage of having a half-knowledge of her identity. It would be great if this person could know her identity.

"I don't know about this, but since Sherlock can bring you back, then you must be someone he knows." Whether it is an acquaintance or the case is not certain.Mrs. Hudson also knew that Sherlock was a crime-solving maniac, and it was not uncommon for him to bring the clues of the case home. "But you don't know who you are?"

"I forgot myself." When the girl said that, she showed an embarrassed smile, "So I want to know who I am."

The door was opened, and a curly-haired man wearing a black coat and raising his eyebrows walked in from the outside. He said to the girl with a serious face, "I can tell you who you are," the man paused for a while, After the girl lit up her eyes, she snorted and said, "You are a criminal."

"Ah?" Mrs. Hudson's eyes widened, she covered her mouth in disbelief, "How, how is that possible?" After finishing speaking, she patted her chest in fear, "Then I was just a team taking care of a criminal. ?”

The girl looked at the frightened old man in embarrassment, "Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know..." It wasn't her wish to scare the old man, but after apologizing, she looked at the man who was obviously unhappy looking at her with some doubts. Man, although she has lost her memory, she is not unreasonable, let alone that she absolutely does not feel that she has any criminal tendencies, plus her identity that is already a mystery and the performance of the man, how can there be a feeling of misleading and deceiving?

"Sherlock!" Behind the man, a slightly shorter man with short hair in mixed colors scolded the curly-haired man, and apologized to the girl: "I'm so sorry, Mrs. Hudson, the nun, Sherlock was joking. "

"Oh, I just said, how could there be such a cute criminal, Sherlock, you really are!" Mrs. Hudson complained to the curly-haired man, and picked up the teacup that the girl had finished drinking before, "You guys continue to chat, I Went to wash the dishes." Mrs. Hudson had been with Sherlock and Watson for a long time, and she was used to the habit of leaving when they were doing business.

"Tsk." The curly-haired man was very disdainful of the brown-haired man's apology.

The girl looked at the curly-haired man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed with dissatisfaction, then looked at the brown-haired man with an embarrassed smile, turned her gaze to the brown-haired man, and asked, "Hi sir, Excuse me, do you know me?"

"It's not acquaintance, we just met once." Watson explained, "We met once a few years ago." It's just that Sherlock threw him to the bird because of the mage who looked like him. I just feel dissatisfied where I don't shit.

"Thank you very much for saving me." The girl thanked the two men earnestly, and then sincerely asked, "Can you tell me in detail what you have learned about me before?"

Watson felt a little embarrassed when he saw such a polite and hopeful girl, "Actually, we don't know much, so I don't know if we can help you."

"Since you're asking about your past, why don't you explain how you lost your memory first?" At this moment, the curly-haired man interrupted and asked.

The girl scratched her head, "Actually, I don't even know how I lost my memory, but when I woke up, I forgot who I am, and I can't even remember my name, but the strange thing is that even if I forgot who I am, I should Some common sense is still there. If you say that survival is not a problem, but you still want to restore your memory, there is always a feeling that my memory is very important, so important that this is not just a matter of me alone."

This is the truth, she subconsciously knows that her memory is very important, even so important that this memory of hers represents not just her alone.But this is just her own guess, and she doesn't know what the truth is.

"Completely lost memory but retained common sense?" The curly-haired man tapped his fingers on the sofa a few times, "It's fine if you want to know what we know, but you have to promise me one thing."

Watson turned his head abruptly, with a look of goodbye.

"What? If I can do it." The girl was afraid that the man would make some particularly excessive demands, but when she heard the man's request, she found that there was no need to refuse at all.

"Take me to that Doctor Strange." When the curly-haired man said this, there was a kind smile on his face.

As expected, Watson had such an indescribable expression.Ever since Sherlock was tricked by Doctor Strange, this narrow-minded detective has been "holding a grudge" and wanted to take revenge back, but who would have expected that Doctor Strange's magic palace would change from time to time, even only Let those who can enter, Sherlock has been there many times but either he can't find it or can't enter, but he has been persistent for a long time.

"If I can find it, of course it's fine." But seeing the smile of this man with a bad temper who actually smiled, the girl couldn't help shivering, "But, sir, you won't do anything. Good thing, right?"

"How could it be?" The curly-haired man showed a slightly innocent look, "How could I do something bad? I am a detective who is professionally patronized by the police."

detective?The girl muttered something softly.

Why, in her impression, this kind of occupation doesn't seem to fit the feeling of this era?

And this curly-haired gentleman gave her the feeling that it was not like looking for someone, but more like looking for someone to seek revenge...

The author has something to say: The showman Sherlock is online, Sherlock's showmanship is tenth level!

Watson: After being abused, I still have to find someone to abuse me, alas.

Sherlock: I want revenge.

Doctor Strange: ...