I'm not an old sword

Then, very illogically, he walked to the door of his mother's room, which was opposite to the living room.

The sound insulation effect of Linglong Pavilion is very good.

Even if she was standing at the door, as long as she didn't shout loudly, she wouldn't hear it, but she heard a very strange voice that was clearly suppressed with effort.

she opened the door...

"Hey, stepmother? Stepmother!"

Linglongguan Meisha opened her eyes full of killing intent.

"What?!"

Mordred was taken aback, his murderous expression made him think he had seen his own mother, and his tone was a little weak.

"Um, that's right, it's dawn, yes, it's dawn, stepmother, didn't you call me to call you at dawn?"

Linglong Pavilion Mei Shaye turned her head and looked out the window.

The sky is obviously brighter, and the streets and alleys are filled with the light that can only be seen in daytime, but the window is still filled with thick white mist, but it is illuminated, which makes the visibility slightly higher.

"When will the fog clear?"

"You're asking me...?"

"You won't ask them?!"

"oh oh."

Seeing the back of Mordred running into the house, Linglongguan Mei Shaye held his forehead.

Recalling the dream just now, she didn't see the scene in the room, but just listening to her mother's cries of joy and pain that seemed to be gagged, she, who had experienced many battles with Lin Qingsu, understood what was going on inside. What the hell are you doing.

"Is it a dream?"

Just as she was thinking irritably, Mordred ran back in a hurry.

"They say the fog will lift at dawn."

"Dawn?"

Meisha of Linglong Pavilion looked out of the window at night, no matter how she looked at it, it was dawn.

"Is it starting to go wrong?"

Linglong Pavilion Mei Shaye stood up: "Let's go."

"Are we finally leaving?" Mordred said excitedly, "Where are we going, stepmother?"

"Baker Street."

......

Originally, Mei Shaye of Linglong Pavilion didn't hold much hope, but just wanted to get some more detailed information while walking along the way.

But what she didn't expect was that she really found out that there was a "Sherlock Holmes" in Baker Street.

"Hello, I want to see Mr. Holmes."

It was an old woman in her fifties who opened the door. Sherlock Holmes had indeed rented a house with an old woman.

"Oh, he's not at home now, what's the matter with you?"

Mei Shaye from Linglong Pavilion was a little disappointed, and asked politely, "When will he be back?"

"I don't know either. I was at home last night and there is no case. I should be back in a while."

Glancing at Mei Shaye of Linglong Pavilion, who looked like a rich lady, the landlady said kindly, "Why don't you go and sit in my living room for a while? It happens that there are two guests looking for him..."

As she spoke, the old woman sighed as if remembering something.

"Look at my memory."

"A gentleman who called himself Weber Velvet said that Holmes should be mentioned when anyone comes looking for him. The person who comes here may know him. Do you know him?"

Linglongguan Meisha was taken aback for a moment, then her tone quickened slightly: "I know, where is he now?"

"It's in my living room, and I'll take you to the gentleman."

Following the old lady to the door on the right side of the first floor, pushing the door open and entering, Mei Shaye of Linglong Pavilion saw the man sitting on the sofa.

The man is about 30 years old, with three-dimensional features, shawl and long hair. He is a handsome man. Linglongguan Misha Ye suddenly remembered that he also has the title of "the object that the clock tower girls most want to mate with".

However, unlike the title of "Miss Killer" that Lin Qingsu did with real guns, his title is still only passive "thinking".

But this doesn't prevent Linglong Guan Meisha Ye from thinking that he's a bit of a bitch.

Especially in the cool late autumn season, he was shivering in a coat while warming himself by the fire. This scene made her unable to bear to look directly at him.

The old woman said cheerfully, "Is it warmer?"

"Thank you madam for your hospitality, it's much warmer."

Weber stood up politely to thank her, and then saw Meisha Ye standing at the door behind her.

"teacher."

Linglong Pavilion Mei Shaye nodded as a greeting, and walked into the room.

Wei Bo smiled, and just as he was about to say something, he saw the blond man walking in behind her, and was slightly taken aback.

"Arthur?"

"You know my dad too?"

Mordred scratched his head, thinking that this is almost 2000 years from my time, how come everyone knows my father.

"I've had the privilege of meeting him a few times and working with him," Weber explained.

Seeing that Weber didn't want to talk about it, Meisha Ye of Linglong Pavilion explained "intimately".

"He participated in the Holy Grail War, and his servants used their lives to hold back the mad Berserker and let your father kill him with a treasure."

"That..."

Mordred looked at the petite cloaked man sitting beside him with his head bowed and holding a birdcage, looking eager to try.

"Are you going to kill them?"

"Being not."

What do you mean temporarily unused? !

The old woman couldn't understand their conversation, so she said a few words with a smile, and after preparing black tea and snacks for Mei Shaye and Mordred, she said, "I want to go out for a walk, and you can chat slowly." ' and left the room that belonged to her.

After the old lady went out, Linglongguan Mei Shaye ordered: "You go and protect her."

"Then stepmother, pay attention to safety."

Mordred was already a little uncomfortable with the old woman's enthusiasm. Seeing that the stepmother gave the order, he glanced at the cloaked woman curled up in the corner and looked at Mei Shaye again. Seeing her nodding, he put it down. Sweetheart, who had eaten half of it, followed out.

And Weber couldn't help but smile when he looked at Meisha who gave orders with a cold face.

Being warmly received by the old lady, seeing the other party leaving home without wanting to disturb their conversation, she worried that she might be in danger going out and asked Mordred to protect her personally. It seemed that she was not as cold as she appeared.

If Lin Qingsu heard Wei Bo's heartfelt voice, she would definitely raise her hands in agreement. He has personally experienced that the beauty night in Linglong Pavilion is actually the warmest.

"I..."

Afterwards, Meishaye and Weber exchanged information about each other.

"I see."

Weber and she entered at the same time, both appeared in London in dense fog, and also appeared in the alleys at night.

But the difference is that he was lucky and was taken in by a kind family.

And after communicating with that kind person and learning about Holmes, I felt that even if I couldn't find Holmes, I would wait for a modern person in the same situation as him, so I got up early the next day and came here.

"Holy Grail War?"

"This incident should involve two different time and space between our era and today's era."

"I think murderers also appeared in the original time and space, or two different wars that took place in different time and space... It may also be the same Holy Grail War, or we have traveled to the real era, but unfortunately there is too little information. Can't confirm."

"No matter what, since you have followers, we don't have to be restrained."

"Collect information, get rid of Jack the Ripper as soon as possible, and return to the original time and space, otherwise..."

Weber was analyzing the pros and cons when he heard Linglongguan Meisha say at night: "Let's think about ourselves, you don't need to worry about modern things."

"What do you mean?"

Weber was used to being disrespectful to this young lady.

There are only two people in an ordinary classroom, one Lin Qingsu and one Mei Shaye, so at that time, knowing that the two of them came together, Weber wasn't at all surprised—likes gather and people divide.

Well, in fact, even though Lin Qingsu's aptitude is worse than his, he has an intuition that Lin Qingsu's future achievements must be very high.

"In modern times, Lin Qingsu exists."

"Lin Qingsu?" Wei Bo looked strange.

Although his intuition is very accurate, Lin Qingsu seems to be a useless person now, right?

Moreover, even if the future achievements are very high, they should be similar to him--theoretical knowledge is profound, but when it comes to actual combat, due to the limitation of qualifications, anyone can beat them.

"He was the one who singled out Hercules in Fuyuki."

Because of Maris Billy's intervention, the clock tower's investigation of Fuyuki's anomalous incident finally fell through.

So it's a few of them who know the inside story, and maybe Maris Billy.

Speaking of this, Linglongguan Mei Shaye suddenly remembered that she still doesn't know what relationship Lin Qingsu has with Maris Billy.

I used to think that Maris Billy made the move because of Matou Sakura's face. After all, Matou Sakura was able to join the Clock Tower because of Maris Billy's help, but these days, with Olga Marie and Sajo Aya Xiang jumped out from time to time to find a sense of presence in front of Lin Qingsu, and she suddenly realized that Maris Billy should have done it for Lin Qingsu's sake.

Get angry when you think about it.

As soon as he asked him, he started to fiddle with it, and in the end she lost both the mind and the energy to ask.

"In short, you don't have to worry about modern affairs, maybe he will solve them faster than you." Linglongguan Mei Shaye said: "If you put me in danger because of your anxiety, then I will kill you first."

This is too big or small.

However, Linglongguan Mei Shaye's words showed that she agreed with his temporary team formation and handed over the command to him.

Weber could only sigh: "I don't know why you trust him so much, but forget it, our primary goal now is to investigate this era and the details of the murder case and find the holy relic along the way."

"Holy relic?"

"Yes."

Linglongguan Meisha saw Weber looking at the petite cloaked girl with helpless and gratified complex eyes.

Only then did she have time to look at her.

Silver-haired and green-eyed, immature in appearance but already able to see that she must be a great beauty when she grows up, she is very shy of strangers, feeling her sharp gaze immediately shrank back in fear, and lowered her head even lower.

"That Gray girl you brought out from Blackmoya's cemetery?"

"Have you investigated?"

Seeing Mei Shaye in the Linglong Pavilion let out a nonchalant 'hmm', Weber shook his head helplessly.

He can get angry at will in front of Lin Qingsu, Huaye Lingli and the students in El Mello's classroom, because he has a good relationship with them.

But for Meisha Ye in Linglong Pavilion, he really has nothing to do. He and this lady have no communication at all on weekdays, even if they are teachers and students, they have not spoken a few words in total. relation.

"I'm very interested in the Fuyuki Holy Grail War."

Maybe Mei Shaye from Linglong Pavilion felt that she would have to form a team later, and it was too cold to be good, so she explained it lukewarmly.

And he happened to be a participant in that Holy Grail and one of the very few survivors.

Weber filled in the last part of the sentence she was too lazy to say, and rubbed his temples: "Grey, show her."

"Ah, yes, teacher."

Under Mei Shaye's lingering gaze, Gray hastily stretched out his right hand, which was engraved with a strange red pattern.

"A Command Spell?"

Linglongguan Meisha pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked at Weber and laughed.

Wei Bo couldn't help it: "Why are you laughing suddenly?!"

"Isn't it a joy to have two Heroic Spirits in our team? Teacher."