Sherlock Holmes is not a warp god.

Chapter 119 Jasmine Amber

Mycroft verified Francessoko's uniqueness through various experiments.

It was only when Oroth discovered that his hypnosis was ineffective that he noticed the thief's special nature.

Moriarty's ability to compete with Watson for the position of first wife must have been due to his unique skills. He always had the ability to spot people with criminal potential in a crowd at a glance; this was an intuition stemming from his very soul.

When he used his clairvoyance, he saw an indescribable light.

That was boundless light.

Moriarty was burned.

"Hahaha!"

After Francissoko followed Jasmine to the cold storage room containing the bodies, Jim's expression gradually became frantic.

He certainly knew how many Sherlock Holmeses there were in the city.

In terms of sheer uniqueness, Moriarty himself wouldn't even rank among the top.

This is why Moriarty felt a long-lost thrill once again.

In the world of ordinary people, no matter how high the power, one cannot escape death; a single stab with a knife will turn one into a corpse.

Moriarty's current situation has nothing to do with how vast his criminal empire is.

Moriarty knew that if he stayed in the city, he might really die.

It is not the death of the body, nor the death of the soul, but the extinction of consciousness.

Once consciousness dissipates, all of Moriarty's means of resurrection will be useless.

Even if those methods could revive a person, the consciousness that is reassembled might not be the same person as before.

Moriarty had experienced this feeling when he was weak, through a superhuman being of a higher order.

He is currently a level nine puppeteer, on the path to breaking through to the super-rank. Even if he encounters that super-ranked puppeteer again, he is confident that he can fight back and survive.

And now, he feels the danger of death on a conscious level once again.

Like walking a tightrope between two buildings, Moriarty wanted to keep playing this game.

If he stopped playing games because he was afraid of dying, then he wouldn't be James Moriarty.

Looking at Edward Vancon's frozen corpse, which was almost inelastic, Fren told Jasmine that there was no need to thaw it.

Jasmine, with her exceptional professional skills, had already thoroughly dissected the body. She had compiled all the information available, both material and mystical, into a report and submitted it to the Security Bureau.

Fren believed in Jasmine's abilities and had already read the report. What he wanted to "see" now was Van Kong's "past".

Appraisal!

While he was alive, he wasn't particularly loyal to the Black Lotus Society, so he embezzled a hairpin to give to his lover, but he underestimated the importance of that hairpin.

Vacuum Homeland, Immortal Mother.

The Black Lotus Society proclaims that after death, one can enter a subspace where one can have whatever one desires, and all followers of the Immortal Mother need not fear death.

But no matter how powerful the Black Lotus Society's brainwashing slogans are, they cannot completely strip a living being of all selfish desires.

Edward Van Conn fell in love with a woman, and he knew he would only see her while he was still alive.

So while he was smuggling ancient alchemical artifacts for the Black Lotus Society, he secretly kept something for his woman as compensation for breaking a date because of the Black Lotus Society's smuggling work.

However, Edward Van Cone had a very good eye and immediately picked out the most valuable alchemical item here.

His bank boss was Sherlock's college classmate. After Fan Kong was silenced by the Black Lotus Society, this boss approached Sherlock, the detective, which led to this whole mess.

If the Black Lotus knew that its members had stolen such valuable items for a woman, and subsequently lost an important transportation hub in Silen City, they would be in trouble.

I suspect they'd want to grind Fan Kong and that woman's bones into powder, bit by bit.

From these corpses, Furen saw a lot, and he now had a general understanding of the abilities and professions of the Black Lotus Society's middle and lower-level members.

This intelligence was of little value, and Mycroft didn't tell Fren. The Archbishop of the Natural Church was even less likely to tell him; the Archbishop mainly spoke of information and knowledge at the divine level.

Therefore, for some lower-level intelligence, Furen had to investigate on his own.

The ability to see into the heavens is a good thing, and Furen now has a general understanding of it.

Within the Black Lotus Society, there is a ritual that leads to the elemental system of [Water Flow].

However, the success rate of this ritual is rather low; only about one in a thousand people will succeed.

"This item is destined for me."

Furen felt that he was destined to be connected with all elemental abilities.

Jasmine, who was standing nearby, asked in confusion after hearing Fren's words, "What is 'fate'?"

"A causal relationship," Fren explained softly, a slight smile playing on his lips as he spoke to Jasmine.

Knowing how the story would unfold, Fren didn't mind being nicer to Jasmine.

After all, Jasmine is very likely to become Sherlock's biological first wife, but it's hard to say whether Sherlock's social first wife will be Watson or Moriarty.

Fren reached into his pocket for his pipe, took it out, and wiped the mouthpiece clean. "I'm not sure if it's safe to smoke in the refrigerator, but would Ms. Amber like to give it a try?"

He also took out a bag, which was divided into many small compartments with cloth, and contained six kinds of tobacco.

Fren hadn't delved into the underlying logic of how the pipe determined whether a user was a member of the Holmes family, but since he could use it and his mother could use it, he figured if Sherlock and Jasmine really did get married in the future, Jasmine should be able to use it too.

Jasmine felt that the man in front of her was being a bit presumptuous.

But based on what she heard from Sherlock and the Holmes couple about Francessoko, he shouldn't be such a lowbrow person.

He glanced at the clean pipe and, following Francesco's advice, chose a flavor he could tolerate when burning.

Seeing Jasmine's slight silence, Fren knew that Jasmine must have sensed the special function of this pipe.

The Serpent of Fate has passed the judgment on Jasmine Amber.

Fren felt it was necessary to tell his parents and elder brother, who were far away in Berlin, the news.

Before leaving the security bureau, Furen told Yuri that he could work there while Sherlock searched for clues. Establishing good working relationships with the security bureau was always a good idea, no matter when they decided to take action against the Black Lotus.

Fren patted Number 8's head to make sure there wouldn't be any explosions on Baker Street tomorrow, and only then did he feel temporarily relieved.

Then Fren suddenly didn't know what to do. He believed in Sherlock's protagonist aura and had no doubt about his second brother's abilities.

If he were at home, Fren would probably be taking advantage of this free time to soak in the lake right now.

"What should I do...?"

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After thinking for a moment, Fren decided to go to the magazine office.

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