Heroic Spirit Transformation System 2

Chapter 44 If you don’t vote, you are not a Sherlock Holmes fan.

Conan, who was deeply shocked, did not give up his detective qualities. After he recovered, he wanted to start getting to the bottom of it.

However, Qiye reacted much faster than him. He took one step ahead of Conan and asked: "Has registration started for the competition you mentioned?"

"Ah, yes."

Conan replied obediently, "But the voting period hasn't started yet, so there is only one website where you can check the registration status of people from various countries. You can check who has signed up, but it only has their names."

Qiye began to use Conan's usual attitude when questioning others, and continued to ask: "Did you see the person you like signed up? Have you not considered the same name?"

"...I have considered it."

Conan took out his mobile phone, "Actually, I didn't see this news on that website, but on a forum... Do you know what a forum is?"

"Just say it directly, I can understand."

Conan continued to explain: "There is a Sherlock Holmes fan, which is where admirers of my favorite novel gather to discuss. Someone posted a post saying that a man named James Moriarty in the UK signed up——

Of course, some people questioned the duplication of names, but in the screenshot taken by the publisher, there is an icon behind the name, which means that this person is not from our world."

After saying this, Conan paused for a moment, and after realizing that Qiye really understood, he continued to share his joy: "Then someone in the UK who is in charge of the registration office for people from other worlds replied and said that there is indeed a James Murray.

Artie came to this world, but there are still people who doubt that Professor James Moriarty would be interested in such a competition, let alone sign up to participate."

Yes, yes, Qiye is wondering about this. Although James Moriarty participating in the competition makes it easier for him to find people, this feeling of conspiracy is very bad. I don’t understand why Moriarty is so abnormal.

I can't feel at ease for seven nights.

Then Conan told the reason why he believed it.

"A real-name certified Sherlock Holmes fan who is well-known around the world came out and posted a post, saying that he summoned Moriarty out of nowhere, and that he forced the other party to register, and then forced the other party to sign up for the competition."

Seven nights:"…………"

Could this warrior have used all three mandatory orders that the master can give to the heroic spirits summoned by him in such a place?!

Conan was still sighing: "He said that in such a global event, how could Sherlock Holmes not be allowed to show his face? Although it was not Sherlock Holmes, Moriarty was also good - Sherlock Holmes fans all over the world should unite.

Get up and vote for Moriarty and let the world see the power of Sherlock Holmes fans."

Seven nights:"………………"

I don’t quite understand you Sherlock fans.

He thought Sherlock Holmes fans liked Sherlock Holmes, but it turned out that everyone liked the work "Sherlock Holmes"!

Qiye suddenly sympathized with Moriarty, because he knew that Moriarty's character really had no interest in this kind of competition. He was in a bad way, being summoned by such a master.

Even if he were an ordinary murderer, Moriarty would be able to live a good life. Unfortunately, it seems that this master is not interested in the criminal empire and just wants to let the world see his idol.

The good news is that since this master is authenticated by his real name and the host venue is in Japan, with the help of Sherlock Holmes fans all over the world, Moriarty will definitely be able to enter the second level and come to Japan. Nanaya may be able to find a chance to kill this person.

A Master, so that Moriarty, who has no demons to offer, will be recycled.

But Qiye's rule is not to kill innocent people.

This Sherlock Holmes fan can be considered very innocent. The criminal master did not intend to use it, but shared it with the whole world to enjoy the idol. Qiye couldn't do it!

Then he can only confront Moriarty directly. The most troublesome whereabouts problem has been solved, and he can only find a solution on his own.

Conan and Nanaya were chatting, and Toru Amuro's explanation was over. He had noticed the movement between Conan and a boy sitting nearby before, and captured some key words, and now he needed to confirm it.

"Conan-kun..." Toru Amuro came over and signaled with his eyes, "Don't disturb the guests."

Can the actor Qiye still see his plan?

He immediately smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I invited my little brother to sit here. It's fun to talk to him."

Conan explained: "Brother Amuro, this big brother has just come to this world."

Toru Amuro's eyes swept across Nanaya's simple yet modern attire: "Can I sit down?"

"Of course." Qiye said, "But I have already listened to what you want to explain just now... I'm sorry, because I didn't understand the situation, so I just wanted to listen at first."

Toru Amuro had no objection to this: "It's good to be cautious. So do you want to fill in the information now?"

The Japanese police officer said this in a tone that seemed euphemistic, but actually revealed that he would not be able to do it if he did not fill it in.

"Even if you don't fill it out, your information will actually be registered and you won't be able to enjoy some benefits..."

"Brother Shizhen...no, Masuda, Sang."

Conan was also trying to persuade Qiye. After he learned about Qiye's vest, he didn't know how to address him, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"It's better to fill it out. If you want to go back to your time, winning this game and asking the goddess for help might be the way... Ah, I'm sorry, you are a Catholic, right?"

Toru Amuro raised an eyebrow.

He still trusts Conan's brain. After all, he was the guy who even took off the vest of his undercover agent and even teamed up with Akai Shuichi to set a trap for him.

Now that Conan said this, even if his rationality told him that he couldn't believe it right away, emotionally he already believed it 80-90%.

Forget about Masuda, the name Tokisada is really uncommon. Conan can think of it, and Toru Amuro, a top student who has passed the first-class Japanese civil service examination, certainly wants to get it.

To put it bluntly, in the past, when he saw some goddesses from other countries popping up one after another, he seemed to be watching the excitement and was actually a little gloating in his heart. However, now that he was watching the excitement, he realized that he was looking at his own head.

Toru Amuro had the same complex tone as Conan ten minutes ago: "Amakusa Shiro Tokisada?"

The boy nodded with a wry smile and admitted Toru Amuro's guess, and refuted Conan by the way: "Well, actually, I don't plan to participate in the competition, because I know there is no need for me to return to my own era."

The two smart people in front of Qiye realized something instantly.

"Could it be that you have actually..." Conan almost blurted out a guess.

Speaking of this, the young man's expression calmed down.

"Yes, I am already dead. I actually come from the same place as the goddesses... Do you know the Heroic Spirit Seat?"

Conan & Toru Amuro: "…………"

Neither of them knew what to say for a moment.

Even Conan, who is used to seeing crime scenes, and Toru Amuro, whose real name is Rei Furuya, who works undercover in the black organization while working as a police officer and whose hands are stained with an unknown amount of blood, have encountered this kind of situation for the first time.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was the leader of the Shimahara Uprising in the Edo period of Japan.

He led the peasants and believers who were deeply oppressed by feudalism to launch an uprising against the Tokugawa clan. It was a revolutionary struggle with distinctive anti-feudalistic characteristics - these are historical evaluations.

To Conan and Toru Amuro, the typeface seemed light and airy, but to the young man in front of them, it was an extremely heavy past.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was elected as the leader of the rebel army when he was 16 years old. The members were full of old, weak, sick and disabled, but he still led them to win victory after victory. His reputation became higher and higher, and he achieved goals again and again.

The miraculous Amakusa is everyone’s hope.

In order to deal with the tens of thousands of Amakusa troops, the shogunate spent 400,000 taels of military expenditure and hundreds of thousands of people before finally capturing their base camp.

As for the people who participated in this uprising, regardless of whether they were men, women, old or young, tens of thousands of them were all massacred after the city was broken.

Carrying the hopes and lives of tens of thousands of people, this alone is enough for many adults to be unable to bear it and collapse. However, Amakusa Shirou Tokisada not only agreed, but actually worked hard to save others from the corrupt shogunate.

Usher in victory again and again.

Because he can't lose, there is no other way to survive except to win.

Once he loses, all the deaths of tens of thousands of people will become his responsibility.

And faced with an encirclement and suppression campaign by the shogunate's army, which was several times more numerous than them, how could he possibly win forever?

Amakusa Shirou Tokisada himself was only seventeen years old when he died.

Kudo Shinichi, who was also 17 years old, looked at the calm-looking young man in front of him and could not imagine how he felt when his comrades died tragically in front of him, or even his own death.

Even Toru Amuro, who worked undercover in the black organization and saw a lot of the cruelty of the dark world, had never had such a cruel experience as Amakusa Shiro.

After all, in modern times, except for war-torn countries, it is difficult to encounter situations where the lives of tens of thousands of people depend on one person.

Moreover, modern weapons have weakened people's awe of death to a certain extent, but at that time Amakusa Shiro Tokisada mostly relied on swords and even farm tools to fight, and the feeling of death could be clearly conveyed from the hands to the soul.

Death is often long. If the head is not cut off or the heart is pierced, even if the person is seriously injured, he can only lie on the ground and linger, looking at the bloody battlefield around him.

Toru Amuro originally wanted to test something, but he, who has always been tactful and good at adapting to circumstances, was at a loss for words when he looked at the young man across from him.

He's even a little weird.

——How come the weight of tens of thousands of deaths hasn’t crushed him yet?

Finally, Conan broke the silent and awkward atmosphere.

"Brother Amuro, what is the Heroic Seat?"

Toru Amuro felt like he could finally breathe... He hadn't encountered this situation for a long time. Even though Amakusa Shirou Tokisada was only seventeen years old, he still felt inexplicably restrained in front of him.

It was the awe of the huge number of deaths, the efforts of the oppressed people at the cost of their lives, and the young man who carried it all with his thin body.

He forced himself not to think about these heavy things: "The concept of the Heroic Seat was only mentioned once by Brünnhilde. It has been kept as a secret and has not been made public. You don't need to know this."

After answering Conan, Toru Amuro looked at the boy who had endured everything like a son of God and could still smile calmly.

"Now that you know the Heroic Soul Constellation, it can be considered as a side proof of your identity... What do you want to do?"

"I want to see the goddess."