[Comprehensive British and American] I just want to travel

"It's amazing!" Sherlock looked at the wand in Flynn's hand and said in admiration, "Can I grind...see it?"

After thinking about it, Sherlock still didn't say anything about studying it, his gray eyes eagerly looked at Flynn.

"... yes" Flynn handed the wand to Sherlock.

"Oh, amazing! How did you do it? Is it your own ability, or the ability of this wooden stick?" Sherlock studied Flynn's wand over and over again.

"It's not a stick, it's a wand..." Flynn explained.

"Wand? The name is good, although it looks a bit short!" Sherlock nodded indifferently, motioning for Flynn to explain.

"...Well, it should be said that the two are indispensable. I have magic power, but wizards need to use a wand to use various spells." Although there is magic without a wand...

Sherlock nodded thoughtfully, and before Watson and Flynn could react, he imitated Flynn's example and held his wand, aiming at the wall, "Back to the original!"

The posture is standard, the incantation is accurate, but... nothing happened, and yes, something happened to be a ghost!

"...Sherlock!" Watson patted his forehead helplessly, feeling that Sherlock's action was a bit stupid...

Feilin was speechless. He didn't expect this person with a high IQ to behave so childishly.

"Oh, nothing happened!" Sherlock looked at the wand and said with some regret.

"Of course nothing will happen. Didn't you hear Lin say that he also has magic power!" Watson looked at Sherlock speechlessly.

"Tsk...can't you use it without the magic power you mentioned?" Sherlock handed the wand to Flynn and said.

"That's right." Flynn nodded: "Those with magical powers can have their own magic wands, so they can learn various spells."

"It seems that there is more than that one spell!" Sherlock raised his eyebrows, "What else?"

"Well, a lot!" Flynn didn't know where to start, so he looked around the room and waved his wand: "Clean up!"

Then, everything in the room moved by itself.

"Oh my God!" Huasheng moved his body, watching the objects around him tidying himself up...

Soon, the previously chaotic bedroom became tidy.

"This is a relatively common spell. It's used to tidy up things, and it's easy to learn." Flynn said, holding up his wand.

"This is too practical!" Watson looked at Flynn enviously. If he had this ability, he wouldn't have to work hard every day to help Sherlock clean up the room!

"Sherlock, what do you think of this ability?" Watson excitedly looked at the neatly tidied room. It was better than tidying up by himself. The important thing is that it is fast and effortless!

"Sherlock?" After not hearing Sherlock's answer for a while, Watson turned his head and saw Sherlock sitting on the chair he usually used, propping his hair in a daze.

Wait, are you in a daze?Watson came over suspiciously and waved his hand in front of Sherlock.

Then he was grabbed by a handful.

Sherlock looked up at Watson with gray eyes: "John, I'm not in a daze!"

"I was just thinking!" Sherlock sat up straight and let go of Watson's hand.

"Thinking about what?" Watson asked curiously, then pulled out a chair and invited Flynn to sit down.

"This ability completely subverted my cognition. Iron Man has a battle suit. Well, technology plus money. Captain America can even be attributed to technology. Spider-Man's ability is body variation, but there are also scientific factors in it, and ..."

Sherlock talked a lot without stopping, almost all the superheroes Flynn knew were mentioned by him, and their abilities were also explained by him.

Flynn didn't know that there were people who could talk so much without panting, so he didn't listen carefully to what Sherlock said, but focused entirely on how long Sherlock could speak.

"Wait! Sherlock, how do you know this?" Watson said incredulously, "People who don't know that the earth revolves around the sun would pay attention to these things. Didn't you say that you would put things that have nothing to do with solving the case?" Empty everything from your head!" Watson rubbed his hands next to his head.

"..." Sherlock.

Stopping his long speech, Sherlock glanced at what Watson said, and then started to look at Flynn with surprised eyes, and paused again.

"I know now, and these are all available online. I just checked. I still have the ability to look up things online, Watson!" Sherlock raised his phone.

"Okay, you go on, Sherlock!" Watson shut his mouth.

"I can't find another one for your ability." Sherlock searched everything and found that Flynn's ability is currently only available to him. "But, from your tone, wizards do have groups. But why have you been the only one for so long?"

"You haven't mentioned mutants yet, they have various abilities..." Flynn said with a smile.

"Mutants are indeed a good example." Sherlock pointed his chin with his finger and said, "However, the ability is very single! Your ability development is very diverse, or can the wand be regarded as one ability?"

"..." Just when Flynn was about to speak again.

Sherlock suddenly lay down on the sofa again and scratched his hair: "Ah! No, I can't figure it out, I can't explain it!"

Sherlock started rubbing his curly hair with both hands, and then lay flat on the sofa chair, exuding a sense of decadence.

"...What's the matter with him?" Flynn swallowed, looked at the man on the chair looking at the ceiling in puzzlement, and turned to Watson.

"...Probably something happened that he couldn't explain..." Watson said hesitantly.

"I don't understand..." Sherlock said faintly.

Don't think about it if you don't understand it, you always feel like you are going to catch me to study it in the next second...

Flynn swallowed hard.

"That..." Flynn said to Watson: "Why don't I go first, I see if I stay here, will he stay like this?" Flynn pointed at Sherlock who was still lying down. .

"Oh, it's okay, he's like this often." Watson glanced at Sherlock. This kind of state is common, but before he was bored, this time he was hit? ...

Although I was a little sorry for Sherlock, Watson still wanted to laugh a little. Looking at Sherlock's appearance, it seemed that after opening his mouth, a puff of smoke could come out of his mouth!The rising kind!

"No, I'd better leave, I want to take a stroll here by myself first!" Flynn smiled sheepishly, it was indeed not an excuse, Flynn also wanted to take the opportunity to see how this place is different from his world.

"Okay!" It could be seen that Flynn really wanted to go for a walk, Watson got up, and wanted to see Flynn off.

"Come again next time!" Sherlock, who was lying on the sofa chair, said suddenly when Flynn turned and went downstairs.

Flynn staggered and almost fell down the stairs, but finally, under Watson's worried eyes, he walked down the stairs normally.

After bidding farewell to Watson and Mrs. Hudson, Flynn walked slowly on the road. Britain was still the same, and it was rare to see sunny days, but the sun was good today.

Flynn touched Beagle in his pocket, and at the moment it was blocked by Flynn's arm, looking outside.

"Go and sit there!" After walking for a long time, Flynn looked around. There were not many people, and there was a seat over there in a remote place, so Flynn wanted to sit down and asked Berger to come out. play for a while.

So the sentence just now was also for Berger.

Unfortunately, when Flynn was just sitting on the chair and wanted to release Berger, another man sat down on the other end of the chair.

Seeing that Berger was about to get out of his pocket, Flynn quickly pushed Berger down again.

Berger with his head pressed: ...?

Flynn turned his head and took a look, and found that the man sitting on the other side was wearing sports-style clothes, he was not very old, and he was wearing a baseball cap on his head, and he was holding a dog in his arms.

Flynn took a look. It was a pug.

"Hi!" Probably noticing Flynn's gaze, Eggsy turned around and smiled at Flynn, saying hello.

"Hi!" Flynn also returned a smile, and the hand in his pocket was gently scratched by Berger. Flynn held back and continued to press Berger to prevent him from getting up.

"Did you bring your dog for a run?" Flynn started to talk about it.

"...Yes!" Eggsy was taken aback for a moment probably because he didn't expect Flynn to talk to him.

"Oh..." Flynn nodded.

There was no topic, and silence fell between the two of them again.

Flynn felt that Berger had quieted down, so he slowly pulled out his hand.

Leave in a moment!Flynn thought, otherwise it would be embarrassing to sit here without talking...

"Wow, woof, woof..." Just as Flynn was about to get up, the dog in Eggsy's arms suddenly barked at Flynn.

"Hey, boo! jb, boo boo boo!" Eggsy tried to comfort the dog in his arms, but didn't notice that when he said this, Flynn next to him was looking at him with indescribable eyes.

"..." Flynn.

Uh... the dog's name...

Flynn felt that he must have lost his mind, and secretly despised his own thoughts for being so...! ! !

However, under Eggsy's comfort, jb was quiet for a while, but after a while, he started to yell at Flynn again. If it wasn't for Eggsy's hug, jb would jump on Flynn in a while body came.

Flynn rubbed his chin in embarrassment, thinking that his animal relationship is quite good, why does this dog hate him so much?

Berger sneaked out a small head from his pocket, it scratched its eyelids with its small paws, it was making faces at jb, and after jb barked at it, it swished in to Flynn pocket.

So Eggsy, who was busy trying to appease jb, didn't notice, and neither did Felin, who felt that the dog didn't want to see him, and it was Berger who kept making jb bark.