A Master's Type Moon Event Book

Allie held his hand without saying a word.

Li Xiang patted the back of her hand: "I don't do things halfway."

Arturia Alter's eyes showed a faint appreciation, but she didn't say anything.

Hei Zhen couldn't restrain herself, and said: "Sure enough, he is my master, and he didn't disgrace me!"

"You obviously posted it yourself, but you still have the face to say that?" Artoria Alter said.

"What do you mean?" Heizhen's eyes burst into flames.

"Is this the jealousy of the servants? The master is really sinful." Moriarty looked optimistic.

Arturia Alter, Hei Zhen, and Allie all looked at him.

His smile froze instantly, and cold sweat swished down his face.

"Wait... wait! Ouch, my old waist, be gentle!" Moriarty's hands were tied, and he couldn't dodge at all.

"Hahaha." Holmes laughed happily. "Well done, everyone."

"Where's your sympathy? Detective." Moriarty asked miserably.

"I don't need any sympathy for you." Holmes said, "Since the master is willing to stay, then I will tell the truth about Shinjuku. Master, what do you think it takes to destroy a planet?"

"Have what?" Li Xiang thought for a while and said, "It's energy."

Getia spent a lot of effort to implement the plan of anthropogenic incineration, just to collect the heat generated by the burning of all life on this planet, and one time is not enough, it needs about 3000 years of weight.

"That's right," said Holmes. "Naturally, a huge amount of energy is required to destroy a planet."

"Not only that, but it is also necessary to concentrate this energy at the core of the planet, which can also be called the point of collapse." Moriarty added, "This is almost impossible, unless it is a meteorite, and it must Just hit the spot."

"The body of the gun."

"So that's it, that's it!" Moriarty was a little excited, "It's indeed my style, although it's boring."

"The body of the gun is the point that attracts the meteorite. I was still wondering why he was so obsessed with the phantom, but now I understand that he intends to use the power of a servant to control the meteorite." Holmes said, "Moriarty himself does not have the ability to control the meteorite." This ability, but phantoms have it."

"No wonder I have this coffin-like gun."

"The phantom who has the ability to hit no matter what, is the magic bullet shooter, Max. From the opera "Magic Bullet Shooter", he has a bullet cast by the devil, and the law of causality that must hit."

"The moment the gun body minaret was completed, the meteorite fell into the gun body like a bullet hitting the core of a planet, murdering it."

Moriarty smiled embarrassedly, "Killing the planet is really the worst crime in history."

"Idiot, what are you complacent about?" Arturia Alter snorted softly, "Regardless of whether it can be realized, we must stop the Phantom Demon Alliance."

Chapter 250 Nine Guda Women's Clothing Project

"That's right, ma'am." Holmes lifted the wine and uncorked the bottle, and the aroma filled the air.

"What are you doing?" Moriarty struggled, "How nasty this is!"

"Want a drink?" asked Holmes.

"I think!" Moriarty nodded violently, but then frowned again, "It's just that the wine is a little bad, can I change it?"

"Don't say anything unnecessary. It's better to have something to drink than to have nothing to drink."

"That seems to be the reason." Moriarty said, "But I guess you won't let me drink it so easily. What's the condition?"

"The first step to protect Shinjuku is to deal with Assassin in Shinjuku, his transformation is too good."

"You mean me to come up with a plan?" Moriarty opened his eyes wide.

"I won't talk about your combat ability for now, but your plan is indeed second to none." Holmes nodded.

"Just a bottle of wine?" Moriarty showed an incredulous expression, "Usually I'm asked to do business worth hundreds of millions of dollars every minute. How come it's so cheap here?"

"What about adding this?" Artoria Alter drew out the holy sword and placed it around his neck.

"...Are you buying and selling by force?!" Moriarty yelled loudly.

"That's right." Hei Zhen squatted halfway, a string of flames emerged from her hand, "I really want to see if the most famous criminal in the world can burn for a little longer."

"Okay. Just give me a bottle of wine." Moriarty shook his head.

"Hahaha." Holmes untied his rope, "How is it? Do you feel the different life of a servant?"

"It's really different." Moriarty took the wine, took a big gulp, blinked his eyes, looked disgusted, and had to drink it again.

"We shall have a drink when the plan is finished," said Holmes.

"Really?" Moriarty's eyes lit up, and the poor-quality wine seemed to taste a little better.

"nature."

"Okay, now you tell me all his information, including his contacts in Shinjuku, behavior habits, etc., and any useful information must not be missed." Moriarty, who entered the working state, became serious, and his temperament It is full of evil, and people can think of sinful lunatics at a glance.

Holmes began to tell Yan Qing's information bit by bit.

"That's it...so that's how it is...I think about it..." Moriarty was talking to himself, and after a while, his eyes fell on Li Xiang.

"What... what's the matter?" Li Xiang couldn't help but took half a step back, the look in his eyes really didn't know how to describe it, it was a bit malicious and malicious.

"Well... first this... and then this... probably like this, all in all it's about being sexy."