Sherlock Holmes is not a warp god.

The news that the leaders of the United Party and the Communist Party exchanged information for a few minutes at a tea party has indeed been leaked.

Many voices have emerged from Berlin, including numerous conspiracy theories.

Most of them are just people eyeing Donovan and Mycroft's positions, and they're not very insightful. The politicians who truly understand how "terrifying" these two men are the honest and straightforward ones.

The moment these voices were heard, the friendship between Francessoko and Demetrius became known to everyone, giving the two parents' conversation a plausible reason.

Those who are ignorant will naturally not want to give up, and will choose to let their people continue to stir up emotions and create public opinion in the dark.

And then... that was it.

Mycroft & Donovan: I will delete bad comments.

There is already a reasonable reason. If someone still insists on bringing it up, then that person's existence becomes somewhat unreasonable.

We should cherish the few remaining consciences of politicians, rather than testing the hardness of this glass labeled "conscience."

Unfortunately, many people don't understand this principle, and now they're being sent to prison by the security bureau.

-

The family reunion is on Wednesday, and it's Friday now.

The events of the past two days have nothing to do with Fren; he remains an ordinary, unremarkable office worker.

I took the day off on Wednesday, but my job won't disappear just because I took the day off.

Yesterday, Fren spent an hour handling Wednesday's and Thursday's work, and then continued to sunbathe and slack off by the window.

The noise and bustling crowds outside had nothing to do with him.

Friday was the same; Floren cherished the leisurely time he had now.

From Mycroft, Fren already knew his specific task.

Eliminating Harmful Organizations in the Country

The requirements for personnel are very strict in order to properly handle the affairs of the East and West countries and Scania.

This is an event that's not suitable for the military and security services to get involved in. After all, these soldiers are just ordinary people, and the main players on the battlefield. If they were to learn the truth about the East-West confrontation, things would become even more complicated. The possibility of a military mutiny is something politicians must carefully consider.

Even so, Fren still felt that Mycroft would definitely have a more suitable candidate. Having someone like him, a student who hadn't even formally entered university or the extraordinary path, handle this was indeed problematic.

But since it was his brother's request, Furen could only reluctantly agree.

However, unlike what he had expected, which involved traveling extensively in the Western Kingdom and the New World, Furen only needed to eliminate domestic influence.

Therefore, Fren decided to make a big profit by borrowing public funds to improve his abilities before going to university.

That evening, after returning to the manor, Floren fiddled with the two cufflinks in his hand.

The cufflinks that Sherlock originally gave him were gold roses, which were very ostentatious.

Now, however, they have become very ordinary black buttons, which complement Fren's suit.

[The defensive artifacts, reforged by the alchemist, can not only defend against attacks from the warp, but also provide early warnings of causal and curse-related abilities.]

"Alchemy Master..."

Looking at the additional features, Fren knew he owed Mr. Lagerfeld a huge favor this time.

Having timed it carefully, Furen put away his cufflinks, preparing to continue increasing the psychic similarity of the Ripple.

"Ring ring!"

The phone rang right on time, seemingly precisely at Fren's schedule.

"Mycroft," came Mycroft's voice from the other end of the phone.

"What's wrong so late?"

"The endurance-enhancing materials are ready. Come to the Diogenes Club inside the building tomorrow, and I'll take you to pick them up." The all-powerful Mycroft finally managed to get a live giraffe for Fren across the ocean.

The price is indeed a bit too high for a mere flesh-based ability.

"Okay," Fren replied, then hung up the phone.

Aside from his tendency to exploit people, my older brother is still quite reliable.

"Diogenes?"

Fren lay on the bed, closing his eyes and pondering.

The Fren of this world had never been to the central government where Mycroft worked, nor had he ever seen the Diogenes Club located inside the central government building, and knew nothing about it.

However, putting aside the facts, this club is quite famous in the Sherlock Holmes series.

A quiet room, where the only sounds should be breathing and heartbeat—this is the hallmark of the Diogenes Club. Speaking is strictly prohibited outside the meeting room; if communication is necessary, it must be done using sign language.

Fren had read books about the world and sign language, so he wasn't worried about communication difficulties tomorrow.

With [Endurance Enhancement], Furen's life-based magical abilities are now only missing the final piece of the puzzle: [Bone Enhancement].

I wonder if Warden Mavolo can find such a prisoner.

If not, Furen plans to gather information on some of the extraordinary plants in this world; some extraordinary trees are even harder than the bones of high-level extraordinary beings.

With the presence of specific cells, Fren could find a way to replace his own skeleton with a similar structure.

Everything is developing reassuringly for the better...

Furen closed his eyes and continued his practice.

After the assassination, Furen transformed into a plant aggregate on the rooftop, allowing his severed leg to grow back and return to its healthiest state.

However, the ripples that were depleted by gliding were not replenished.

Currently, Furen's ripple count is only 30%.

The psionic similarity is close to 15%, which is a promising progress.

With each 1% increase in similarity, Furen could sense a subtle change. He imagined that once it reached 20%, even more possibilities would emerge.

If we compare physical fitness to a sharp weapon, then the ripples represent its sharpness.

-

A few manors away from Holmes Estate is Desmond's home.

It was already close to 9 o'clock, and normally one should be getting ready to rest.

But the Desmond family, because Donovan Desmond chose to go home tonight, were having a rare family dinner together. The dishes on the table were exquisite and luxurious, each one carefully prepared by the chef.

Donovan is just as busy as Mycroft. He doesn't spend much time at home, and most of that time is spent resting, rarely like this.

At a long table, Donovan sat at the head of the table, while his wife Melinda sat opposite him, and their two sons sat on one side.

After Donovan finished eating, looking at his composed eldest son and somewhat timid second son, he thought of the Holmes brothers he had seen a few days earlier.

He knew why Francessoko Holmes had agreed to the mission.

He hoped that his two sons could have the same kind of relationship.