Chapter 409 Black Light Virus
"Children cannot drink alcohol!"
"Let go! I'm going to use super kill!"
"You guys are drunk!"
"Lei Jue. Children's electromagnetic impact!"
"Puff!"
Adrian's Sigma Office is located in Pudong New District, the most prosperous area in Lujiazui, the 54th floor of a business building. In the eyes of locals, this prosperous commercial area is the most densely populated area of "sanxian" activity in East Asia. It includes Tiandi Society, one of the largest sanxian organizations in the world. Its main hall is Jinmao Building half a street from the office. Xingjie Group controlled by Tiandi Society bought this 99-story building with a history of more than ten years as a symbol of its status.
"Including Tiandihui Society, among the three scattered immortals in Shanghai, that is, the alien adventurers, are the three scattered families, Tiandihui Society, the Dragon Cult and the Black Dragon Hall. They are all small and medium-sized adventurers organizations composed of Chinese, or Chinese and Japanese."
Sherlock Holmes sorted out his outfit in the bathroom in Sigma's office, chose a bottle of Swedish bitter beer in the small bar in the office, and found a cup to drink it by himself.
The twins were even more unpolite and took the most expensive bottle of red wine. Because they were too short to reach the cabinet, Su Luo had to ride on Su Jing's shoulder to reach the bottle of wine. It can be seen that Adrian was very addicted to alcohol and illegal drugs on weekdays. In the trash can, Su Jing saw used syringes and suspicious plastic packaging.
The responsible Xu Fugui tried to stop the two little demon stars from directly taking away Adrian's treasures, so as to avoid being worn by his boss for his poor work for two weeks after he took office. He tried to persuade him kindly. As a result, he was beaten on his lower abdomen by a beautiful girl (twelve years old) with a child fighting technique, and accurately hit his valve. He fell to the ground in grief and rolled around.
The twins jumped and sat on the swivel chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a particularly innocent manner. Su Luo used his hand knife to cut the mouth of the red wine bottle, and then poured wine and clinked glasses with Su Jing.
Xu Fugui only felt that his cultivation meridians were blocked by a weak but very tricky qi. His Dou Qi, which was more than a hundred times more powerful than that, could not drive away this tricky qi. The other party was like a snake constantly wandering between the acupoints, and could always avoid the collision of his bully qi. Many subtle meridians similar to capillaries can also be hidden by the other party's true qi. These meridians were places where Xu Fugui had never tried to exercise in his practice in the past. This time, he was forcibly opened up, not only very painful, but also sometimes cold and sometimes hot, making his stomach worse than eating in winter.
"Oh... mortals have seen many, but there are very few such weak mortals..." Su Luo licked the bloody wine from her tender red lips with her tongue. The bottle of red wine seemed to be mixed with some psychedelic drugs, which made her speak with a big tongue.
"Don't despise him because of his lack of talent. You must know that 80% of the people in the world are mediocre people like him... As talented people, what they should do is to contribute their own strength to assume social responsibilities." Sherlock Holmes walked over with beer and sat in front of the twins. "Not all people are born with beauty and talent like you. You should be grateful to this world."
"I don't think there is anything to be grateful for." Su Jing (twelve years old) shook his glass with his little hands. Watching the dark red wine spinning out whirlpools inside, the sky outside the window began to dim, and the heavy rain in the afternoon came in an instant, and thunder rolled in the sky, and then the heavy rain hit the glass curtain wall.
"In my opinion, the world is just a chaos composed of countless random numbers. As a race with a huge number, the abilities of human beings are also distributed normally. Ninety-seven percent of people are below the line of "having talent". But on the other hand, due to the distribution of probability, people with amazing talents also exist in this world. If it weren't me, there would be others. Some people think that everyone has a unique talent, just like the point-buying method in a tabletop game. You just have never discovered your talent. But just like the distribution of random numbers, some people may be able to discover their talents, but there are also a small number of people who can really be called perfect geniuses... Beauty, wisdom, and strength... are boundaries that cannot be reached by mortals."
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Sherlock Holmes's mouth. He picked up the wine glass and asked with interest: "Do you think you are the chosen one of the probability, the so-called destiny? You are born to do great things? I know that you orientals believe in this, the so-called 'destiny'."
"No." "No."
To his surprise, Su Jing and Su Luo shook their heads at the same time, denying this view.
"Some people think that talented people should master most of the resources in this world. They should be at the highest point of the world - I will not deny other people's concept of life. However, if our world is regarded as a life game, then the so-called genius is just to minimize the difficulty when playing games..." Su Wubing clinked a cup with his sister who looked cool, and the latter took over his words, "The most important thing in playing games is not what you achieve in the end, but the fun you gain in the process, and whether it is high or low abilities, you can get joy and satisfaction from your own struggles and harvests. To put it this way, guys with relatively low abilities may be able to discover more fun from this world, at least their game is relatively difficult."
Sherlock Holmes didn't say anything for a while, and he raised his glass and clinked the beautiful twins.
"Actually... I was arrogant when I was young, thinking that there was nothing I could do in the world." Perhaps it was because of alcohol, perhaps because of knowing that the two mysterious children in front of me were trustworthy, or perhaps because my last comrades sacrificed for me a few hours ago, the most notorious wanted criminal on earth sighed long in the background of heavy rain.
"What a coincidence. When I was fifteen, I thought I could become a world superstar." Su Jing said.
"Hey, at that time, weren't you talking about wanting to be China's first Nobel Prize winner in Literature?" Su Luo raised her eyebrows.
"Uh. You know, I thought the judges with Western cultural background at that time would not give this prize to the Chinese within thirty or forty years due to political factors... Unexpectedly, Mo Yan won it soon. My heart was almost broken, and then I lost interest in the Nobel Prize in Literature." Su Jing knocked his forehead on the mahogany round table and said in frustration.
"Haha..." The middle-aged man with gray eyes chuckled gently. The two children in front of him always had a kind of trustworthy charm, perhaps because of their magical beauty, perhaps because of their demeanor, perhaps the kind of demeanor that exceeds their appearance and age, the elegant and calm self-confident temperament, perhaps the kind of honesty they wrote in their every move - the kind of honesty "I can't lie, because lying is meaningless to me". Pride and noble honesty.
He unbuttoned his vest, revealing a long black plastic bag under the plastic explosives.
"Let's do this, two interesting kids. If you can complete one of my tasks, I'll give you this fragment."
"...I won't sleep with others, but if you persist, Ajing can accompany you to bed." Su Luo thought for a while and said seriously.
"…Where is your conscience."
Sherlock Holmes twirled the beer glass in his hand, "No, I am not interested in children of your age... If you can expel the evil gods who enslaved humans in this world - even if it is just one of them, I will offer it with both hands. Whether it is the Black Venerable of Egypt, the Queen of Victoria of Great Britain, the Emperor of China in China, the White Lady of Antarctica... Any one of them, as long as you can completely expel it. This piece of fragment is yours."
"Are you sure? My brother is very happy to go on. Compared to saving the world, it's still a real pleasure."
"Where did you get the question-like speech of the after-sales questionnaire? Why do you keep telling pornographic jokes with me as the theme? It has lowered the style of our duo... "
"Squirt. Don't think it's great if you're five minutes earlier than me. If you're just five minutes away, don't think you can point fingers at me as a beautiful girl - the useless brother and the universal beautiful girl are two different classes in terms of social attributes. A useless brother should kneel down and lick under my sister's feet!"
With a loud bang, Xu Fugui jumped up from the ground suddenly, and the surging fighting spirit shot out from his body, turning into a vacuum wave and shooting out obliquely, tearing a hole in the tapestries on the wall.
The twins who were already drunk were lying in the chair. Su Luo looked at Xu Fugui, who was still gasping for breath, and whispered:
"Even a mediocre person can do it."
With a snap, the door of the office was opened, and Adrian, whose hair was wet in the heavy rain, walked in. He glanced at the wine bottle on everyone's table and made a "I want you to look good" action to Xu Fugui.
"Mr. Holmes, there is something I want to talk to you."
The green-eyed mixed-race man took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack at the door, and then took off his wet shirt, revealing his thin upper body. Su Luo couldn't help but whistle.
"I received this commission a few days ago about seizing this so-called artifact fragment. Then I just went to talk to Party A and learned a very interesting news."
Adrian poured a glass of whiskey from the wine cabinet himself and poured it into one mouthful.
"Mr. Holmes, I'm afraid you already know it. Now, all three pieces of fragments are in Shanghai."
Adrian put down the heavy glass, staring at each other with gray eyes and green eyes, like two blades intersecting each other in the air, and then Sherlock Holmes turned his head and looked at the Jinmao Building halfway outside.
"The World Society may be the strongest psychic organization in the Far East except for the Yellow Clothing Cult, and the experts are free of clouds. Even I can't go to them to grab fragments over my own ability."
"It's very interesting. I was commissioned by one of the adventurers groups to help them collect fragments of these artifacts because of the favors I owe before. If you refuse to hand them over, I have to go to Jinmao Building to try my luck. By the way, I heard your exchange conditions. The conditions you offered were too exaggerated. It is impossible for anyone in this world to compete with them. The adventurers in this world will not have more force than the Black Iron level, unless they are native creatures that are not restricted by the adventurers' character card, they can reach the level of silver or four stars. And the evil gods - even if they are projections and incarnations, they will not be lower than the four stars."
"Can he understand?" Su Luo tilted her head.
"You can understand." Su Jing scratched his head.
"I have encountered several opportunities to leave this world and become one of you astral travelers." The grey-eyed British raised their wine glasses, "but I refused. I swear to put everything into the cause of expelling these monsters crawling out of the darkness-as long as you can stand with me, I will hand over this fragment to you."
He took a deep breath, paused, and said, "Many years ago, I thought the rule of the evil god was an iron curtain that could never be overturned by humans. Those ambitious magicians treated our world as bait for evil gods, and mainly hosted the madness in the dark, sucked our lives. Until you, the travelers of the astral world, came to this earth. It was precisely because of seeing the infinite possibilities in you that I regained my beliefs. I believe that humans can be liberated and break free from the chain of fear... The 'artifact' is just a prop, and what really guides human power is our courage."
"And you—can bring courage to mankind, the courage of mankind who has been ruled for seven hundred years."
"I hate dealing with people with firm beliefs." Adrian showed a slightly unruly and lazy smile, "but your speech is also quite sensational... at least I'm afraid you can't think of this fragment. Then... we may have to go to Jinmao Building to try our luck."
There seemed to be a little riot half a block away, and there seemed to be an explosion below the Jinmao Building. The night dire on the street flapped its wings and made a bloodthirsty chirping.
"Zhang Weixin, the president of Tiandi Society, holds one of three fragments, and the news was exposed by the inside. Now the other two have begun to attack openly. This kind of thing could not have happened half a month ago, but now, several giant forces have no time to take care of themselves and prepare for the war with all their might. They will not care about the war between such small forces."
Adrian said as he walked over and put one hand on Sherlock Holmes' shoulder.
Everything happened in a moment. Sherlock Holmes had time to twitch, and the green-eyed man "dissolved" into his body. The glass in the gray-eyed man's hand fell clangingly, and his somatic cells were quickly eroded. In just a moment, the greatest restorationist on the earth lost his life.
It was almost a second. Adrian's face reappeared on Holmes's face. He calmly untied the plastic explosives tied to his body, and then took out the black plastic bag.
"It's a pity that I have given up my human identity for a long time..."
Adrian's face showed an expression of almost desolation. However, this expression was fleeting, as if it had never appeared before. He raised his fingers and placed them on his beautifully shaped lips. Looking at Xu Fugui who was shocked and speechless, he sighed:
Chapter completed!