Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 149 221b Baker Street

Cocoon Playspace, 221b Baker Street, London.

"It's you." Mrs. Hudson, with a kind face and her golden hair tied up in a bun, opened the door.

"Did she mistake us for someone else?" Ayumi asked in a low voice.

"I see!" Conan's eyes lit up, "She must have mistaken us for the Baker Street Squad!"

The Baker Street Team is a group of homeless children who are hired by Sherlock Holmes. They often sneak into places that are difficult for adults to enter to collect information and intelligence. They help Sherlock Holmes solve many cases and even save him from being labeled a murderer in one case.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Holmes at home?" As an adult, Mao Lilan asked the gentle landlady.

Suzuki Sonoko held her arms and looked curiously inside the door, as if wanting to catch a glimpse of Holmes's face.

She had long been familiar with the idol detective that Kudo Shinichi missed every day. Although she occasionally came across Conan Doyle's manuscripts and some film and television works based on Sherlock Holmes, she couldn't help but feel curious about being able to "see" this legendary figure "with her own eyes" like this.

"What a pity," said Mrs. Hudson, very apologetically. "Mr. Holmes and Dr. Watson went out some time ago and will not be home for the next few days."

"Going out?" Mao Lilan was a little surprised.

"Yes, they went to Dartmore."

When Conan heard the key words, his brain automatically selected the target from cases related to Sherlock Holmes.

"Oh no! I'm afraid it's the Hound of the Baskervilles incident. Neither Holmes nor Dr. Watson are in London at this time."

"Why don't you come in first? It's a bit cold outside. I'll prepare some hot milk tea for you." Mrs. Hudson turned around and led them into the house.

Everyone followed Mrs. Hudson into the apartment.

The apartment is exquisitely decorated, with a sofa and a tea table in the middle of the living room. Holmes must have often received his employers here. The stories also often mention that he was lying on this sofa looking for inspiration.

On the cabinet in the corner, there are a bunch of chemical equipment that no one can recognize. It looks messy, but there is a sense of order.

The bookshelves were filled with large books, with cursive English words on the spines that the children could not understand.

The walls were covered with brown wallpaper with maple leaf patterns, and there were a few bullet holes on the wall near the door, which destroyed the overall appearance but created a certain imperfect artistry.

At least in terms of restoring the original work, the "Cocoon" game did a good job.

The kids from the Junior Detective League were extremely excited when they saw their idol's home.

“That’s great!”

“This is Sherlock Holmes’ home”

Mao Lilan looked around. Although she was not very interested in this, she couldn't help but smile: "If Shinichi knew, he would be envious to death."

She was just imagining the funny expression that Kudo Shinichi would have, when suddenly she saw Conan sitting down on the sofa, his legs curled up, his hands clasped in front of his chin, and he began to think quietly.

"Ok?"

For a moment, the two figures inexplicably overlapped.

She was a little stunned.

At this moment, Mrs. Hudson came in with hot milk tea. When she saw Conan, she smiled and said, "Ah, this child really looks like Mr. Holmes."

She distributed the steaming hot milk tea to everyone and said, "Holmes also likes to make this pose when he is thinking about something."

It turned out that he was imitating Sherlock Holmes. Mao Lilan was amused by her own strange idea, her face turned slightly red, and she looked a little embarrassed.

"The streets are not safe at night. Perhaps you can rest here for a night. Maybe Mr. Holmes and the others will be back tomorrow." Mrs. Hudson said kindly, and then went upstairs.

Everyone immediately started walking around the room.

The three little ones found photos of Dr. Watson and Sherlock Holmes on the cabinet by the wall.

The Sherlock Holmes in the film is obviously based on Kudo Yusaku's own image, while Dr. Watson is the fat Dr. Agasa. The only difference is that Dr. Watson's head is much bushier than Dr. Agasa's.

Conan twitched his lips, and then began to appeal to everyone: "Although Holmes is not at home, he must have collected information about Jack the Ripper. Let's look for it."

"These books are all in English. How do I find them?" Yuantai looked at the large blocks of letters, a little confused.

"I understand, I'll do it." Suzuki Sonoko volunteered.

However, when Suzuki Sonoko took the book from him, the English words suddenly turned into Japanese.

"It should be the translation mechanism of the game itself that has taken effect." Mitsuhiko breathed a sigh of relief.

If they were really asked to read these English tomes, it would take them forever, and by then Jack the Ripper would probably have massacred everyone in London.

"My excellent English is totally useless," Suzuki Sonoko said somewhat dejectedly.

"I really want to stay in the game like this forever." Yuantai, who often fails in English, sighed.

"Yuanta, how can you say such a thing!" Ayumi was a little angry, "It's meaningless to just avoid it!"

“I’m just saying that.”

"I found it!" Mao Lilan suddenly shouted, her voice full of joy.

She took a notebook that was a little thin compared to the other big books and put it on the table.

Others also hurried over.

"Research on Jack the Ripper"

This notebook records in detail the time, location and details of the corpses of Jack the Ripper's previous crimes.

Holmes wrote down his conjecture in his notebook.

"According to my reasoning, he may have been abandoned by his mother when he was young, which led to his hatred for young and beautiful women. Each time he committed a crime, his target was very clear."

"In addition, judging from the ruthlessness of his attack and the information revealed by the police, he is an experienced killer who has obviously received careful training in assassination. Although there is no conclusive evidence, I infer that he may be related to Professor Moriarty."

"Even that guy is in the game?" Conan thought, and suddenly his heart sank.

Moriarty, the uncrowned king of the dark world in London, has all the streets, big and small, under his control. He is behind countless events and can be said to be Sherlock Holmes' biggest enemy in destiny.

With Conan's introduction, the others also understood the current situation.

"Maybe we can try to find Professor Moriarty." Conan said after pondering for a moment.

"Although he is known as the 'Napoleon of crime', in reality this professor follows his own unique 'criminal mathematics' and is rarely personally involved in any incidents."

"If we want to deal with Jack the Ripper, without Sherlock Holmes, maybe he can be a helper we can use."

(End of this chapter)