Chapter 100: The great detective from Yanan

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【Who am I?】

The ancient ghost who finally waited for Ron to respond sounded a little excited.

But when faced with this question, he fell into deep thought and answered after a moment:

[My name is Sherlock Holmes. 】

[A well-known detective, a poor man who was deceived by the Holy See, and a lonely old man wandering on a ghost ship. 】

[I landed here during an extraterrestrial war. I could no longer find my way home and was lost in this strange space. 】

——Hmm, what a good name.

Ron began to believe that the other party was a detective, and someone with such a name should be a detective.

But what interested him more was the place where the Sherlock detective came from:

"Who was Yanan you just mentioned?"

[That is the city of hope with the largest, most technologically advanced, and most fragrant coffee in our world. 】

Sherlock's voice was full of reminiscence, and suddenly fell to the bottom:

[But that is history. Now Yanan has probably become a paradise for the infected, and even civilization may not exist. 】

"Why did it become like this?"

[I'm afraid only our god of reason knows this question...]

[The first to mutate were the Rational Ascetic Order, followed by their believers, and then a large-scale spiritual plague. Only those who come into contact with the extraordinary and become sequencers can resist this infection. 】

It is indeed a religious civilization structure.

But the name of the God of Reason does not look like a god spreading spiritual plagues.

There must be a bigger secret inside.

Thinking of this, Ron considered the word order and asked based on the above topic:

"How do you know that the changes in your world are related to this god?"

【Because I was also his believer. 】

Sherlock's mood was unusually low.

[Remember what I just said, I am an clairvoyant? This is the upper-level extraordinary profession of the awake person, and this extraordinary sequence corresponds to the former God of Wisdom. 】

[As for the reason I know, I have tried to advance to a higher level, but failed without any warning, and situations like this happen without exception in the Rational Ascetic Order. 】

[You know, this means a terrible fact - our extraordinary system is broken, and there are no signs. 】

Fault? Could it be...

This matter was related to a very high level of existence, and Ron didn't dare to think too much about it.

Having figured out the origin of the ancient ghost and gained a preliminary understanding of his past, what does this lost detective want to do?

Ron asked politely.

【I don't know...】

There was a rare trace of confusion in the great detective's originally slow voice.

[After so many years, the people and things I know have long since faded into the dust of history. Is there really any point in going home? Besides, as a child who is not yet at the ninth level of the sequence, what can I ask of you? In our place, this is illegal. 】

Well, although the words were not very nice, the attitude was quite sincere... Ron nodded and had a preliminary understanding of Sherlock's character.

To say trust, not even that.

Just one thing is certain - Sherlock can indeed assist him in making potions.

As a person who has been there.

As for the other party's purpose, Ron didn't care at all. Whether it was consciousness seizure or other tricks, it was all useless in the projection of deeds completely controlled by the magic network.

"I need you to help me make a qualified sober potion. In return... to be honest, I don't know what I can give you."

[Haha, your honesty is the greatest reward to me. In my hometown, asking questions to the elderly is often a sign of respect. 】

Sherlock readily agreed, and it was not difficult to hear his pleasure from the slightly upturned tone of his voice.

With the addition of foreign aid, Ron started his second attempt without stopping.

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When the two precious potion materials merged again into a pool of liquid, Sherlock commanded calmly:

[Using my previous question. 】

[The coffee at Tomorrow Star Flower Shop is the best coffee in Yanan. 】

Isn't this too childish?

Although Ron felt it was a bit of a joke, he still accepted the detective's suggestion and asked the light potion in the crucible:

"Is the coffee at Rising Star Flower Shop the best in Yanan?"

The crystal liquid was peaceful.

But this happens to indicate success!

Ron nodded slightly with a smile:

"The next step is to release——"

"This kid is going to be successful!"

A wizard apprentice who had been watching Ron's progress exclaimed.

Like a stone falling into the lake, after a moment of silence, several mental fluctuations from the senior apprentices erupted around him.

The one who responded fastest was Hood.

I saw abnormal ripples appearing around Ron, and a corrupt banshee with a festering face grabbed the crucible and was about to escape into the spirit state.

"Put it down!" The beautiful blond girl sat on the wand, and the opal on her cufflinks emitted pure light, which directly melted half of the banshee, making it impossible to transform into a spiritual body.

Hood suddenly screamed miserably:

"Linda!"

But before Scarlett, who was flying quickly, could take away the crucible, a black monster suddenly emerged from the reflection on the side.

It looked at the princess with contempt, grabbed the poor crucible with its huge claws, and planned to get into the shadows and enjoy the fruits of victory alone.

——Bang bang!

Two powerful explosive spells.

It actually blew the shadow monster into two halves, and its broken body was still slowly squirming.

Liliana, whose wand was still smoking, looked at each other and Edmund, the senior apprentice of Artest Alchemy House, and joined the fight.

At this point, the seven senior apprentices started a melee on this spacious deck.

No contestant would want to see someone making a qualified potion first.

So their purpose was just to steal Ron's semi-finished product, not to hurt him.

As for the feelings of the original owner of the crucible?

No one cares.

...

It was a chaotic battle.

It affected almost all the wizard apprentices. In the whirlpool composed of spells, several contestants were affected by the magic monster and took the initiative to step into the range of the fire.

Instant elimination.

Soon, only nine people were left.

And the crucible that caused this chaos has gone through many twists and turns, and is still being fought for.

"Edmund, help me!"

Throwing a bottle of blood-red potion to extinguish the flame spell from Liliana, Hood grabbed the nearby crucible with two scarred corrupt banshees.

But there was a strong pushing feeling behind him, pushing him to the bow of the ship and in front of the trickster monster.

Taking the crucible from Hood's hand, Edmund said regretfully: "Looks like we have to say goodbye."

"You——"

Hood's eyes widened with anger, and in the next second, his expression suddenly became numb. He was dragged by two rotten banshees beside him and thrown into the dark sea.

Senior Apprentice Hood Gale, eliminated!

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