Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 126 Moriarty: Hi, Hi! Here we come! Where are the villains!
"So beautiful!"

The flames of the candle ignited in the sky, and the charred debris began to slowly slide to the ground.

That was a bomb thrown by a member of the Dark Faction at the last moment after being captured, but the original intention was to throw it directly into the residential area, but Fujimaru kicked it into the sky.

The gorgeous fireworks attracted people from Orario to come and watch and talk about it.

"Fujimaru!"

And Livilia hurried over through the crowd of onlookers.

Just now, she and Fujimaru were walking side by side on the roadside, originally talking about the mechanism of magic chanting, but Fujimaru suddenly disappeared while talking. A gust of wind blew, and Livilia watched Fujimaru crossing dozens of meters to chase a woman.

Soon, the woman was so frightened that she took out her weapon and tried to resist, even using a passing vendor as an obstacle and throwing it at Fujimaru.

However, all his tactics were defeated and he was eventually pinned to the corner by Fujimaru.

With his hands on the back of the woman's head, pressing her face firmly to the ground, Fujimaru controlled her without changing his expression, while he used his free hands to tie up the woman with a rope.

"Fujimaru, how did you know that she is from the dark faction?"

"Hmm? It's obvious, right?"

While using the tortoise shell bondage skillfully, Fujimaru still had time to answer questions.

"First, this is North Street. This street is lined with high-end residential areas where people related to the guild live. It is also famous for its clothing-related industries. It is unlikely that anyone would come here wearing heavy and troublesome adventurer equipment."

"Second, the position of the calluses on the hands can tell that this person tends to hold the blade with his right hand in reverse. Most people who fight monsters in the dungeon will choose to hold the blade with their right hand in reverse. This is an inevitable result caused by the size difference between the two sides. If you hold the blade with your right hand in reverse, you will only need to use it when fighting with a creature of similar size, or when assassinating someone."

"Third, footwork. I deliberately used footwork that concealed my breath and lowered my voice when I moved. This is also unnecessary in a battle with monsters—or it can't be done because of the characteristics of the monsters and terrain in Orario. Simply practicing silent footwork is completely meaningless. There are different types of monsters on the same floor and in the same area, and monsters can detect enemies through smell, temperature, humidity, and other aspects. Therefore, few adventurers would practice footwork for the sake of monsters."

"Fourth, strength. A quick look at the muscle structure will tell you this is definitely not level 1. All the inferences just now are based on the fact that this woman is at least level 2. When facing a mid-level or even deep-level person, the guild will publish facial information for level 2 people, but I don't have any impression of this person's face."

"Fifth, there is an indelible smell of blood on this person. Sixth, although I can continue to talk, there is no need to do so."

——Actually, these are all made up.

Although he was not lying, in fact, Fujimaru could basically judge a person's goodness or evilness with just one look. Drawing the target and then shooting the arrow would only lead to finding more and more suspicious parts.

He also asked an authoritative organization to verify this.

It's Sherlock Holmes's 'Patton Technique'!

To question me, Fujimaru Ritsuka, is to question Sherlock Holmes.

And the evidence?
He rushed forward and shouted, "Dark Faction! Surround her! Chase her!" The other party immediately thought that this was a trap set by the Orario Familia to chase her and started to run away. Is this enough as indirect evidence?

This is the Middle Ages, we don't talk about evidence.

All in all, on the first day that Detective Fujimaru took action, Orario broke the ten-day record of zero crime.
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Astraea's family came late, and after confirming that the other party was indeed not on the adventurer list, they verified it from many sources and finally came to the conclusion -

No wrong person was arrested.

"."

The red-haired leader of the Justice Clan, Alisha, who calls herself a top-notch beauty, nodded with an expression of 'I understand', put her arm around Fujimaru's shoulders, and whispered without caring about the close physical contact between Ritsuka and herself.

"Tell me, Ritsuka, is it open?"

"what?"

"I've read some works by bards, which say that some adventurers will suddenly awaken [systems] [golden fingers] and so on. Do you have them too? Don't hide them. At least share them with me to open my eyes."

"?"

Is this era so progressive?
Indeed, the gods of Orario can see into the future, so they sometimes say some jokes that only modern people can understand, completely disregarding whether the humans of their own clan can catch them. They are quite like little jokesters, and it is not impossible that this evil disease has been transmitted to the bards.

"it is a pity."

Fujimaru shook his head.

"What I did was nothing, it was just common sense."

“Hey you!!”

Alisha made the gesture of a husky pointing at someone and twisted her face with a pout.

"Alishe!" Liu couldn't stand it any longer. "Don't cause trouble for Fujimaru!"

“Yes, yes, yes~” Alisha shrugged and spread her hands, “I always feel that Ryu is either on Livilia’s side or Fujimaru’s side~ So biased~ Woohoo, domestic flowers just don’t smell as good as wild flowers~”

"Alishe!——"

Regardless of the history of the struggle of the Red-Warm Fairies, Livilia looked at this scene in amazement, and felt more and more impressed by the exaggeration of her own descendants.

In terms of strength, he is already the pinnacle of the younger generation, and his growth potential is even higher.

Be humble, neither servile nor arrogant.

But I really didn't expect
So you are a brainiac?!

Unlike Livilia, whose character behind the scenes was almost broken and who almost revealed an expression of "this kid is so scary", Fujimaru himself felt that he was not good enough.

A little slow.

I have just prayed to the sky for three days, and I picked up fresh bamboo and wood from the roadside and threw them into the sky to search for the location.

But even with the help of [intuition], [luck], and a little bit of insignificant [nonsense reasoning], Fujimaru can only catch one person a day at most.

A bit level, but not much.

If one compares one's own reasoning level to that of Inspector Megure, then what Orario needs now is at least a white-horse detective.

Forget it, brother, I——

It’s time to call for help.

Fujimaru took a deep breath and stood up.

Magic power surges in his body.

And that movement attracted Livilia, Liu and others, causing them to focus their attention on the boy and his feet.

Wind that flows in circles.

And the Master at the center of the storm.

That is the strongest and most powerful ability.

It was reappeared in Orario.

Splitting the brain into two parts should be an operation that one has already experienced, but at this moment it seems extremely difficult.

Because the [Personality] that Fujimaru Ritsuka intends to summon, even Fujimaru needs to use all his mental energy to build it! To surpass it!
But soon, the peerless master achieved success.

[He] appeared.

The meticulously combed white hair was in a rather sharp and unrestrained style that was inconsistent with his age. If he went to a high-end hair salon to ask Tony to create the same style, he would get a cold stare from the other party. The suit, the originally restrained brown striped straight-leg trousers were smoked with a dazzling gold on the edges, the wide-wristed white suit, and the black gloves that fit the skin.

That is!

That is!! ————

"Moriarty—"

"come out."

With the Master's call! ——

An elegant gentleman in his fifties landed gently on the ground.

"Master! Long time no see~"

The moment he landed, the heroic spirit opened his arms ostentatiously.

The exaggerated presence instantly shocked everyone around, including Livilia, the self-proclaimed "righteous" Astralia family, and the onlookers.

Because that old man was so exaggerated.

Like a whirlpool, it sucks in all attention.

Like a natural leader, a natural-

"Crime Consultant~At your service."

The white-haired old man winked playfully.

"If it's for you, I will do my best, whether it's fighting criminals or replacing them as the leader of evil~desu!" Moriarty grinned and pretended to be cruel, "Go! Master, please give the order!~"

The terrifying pressure was so overwhelming that even the Master had to be moved.

Li Xiang just nodded and answered.

"Well, let's get started."

"Master!?! Are you really going to start working just like that!? So cold!? We haven't seen each other for so long!——A touching farewell! A loving hug!! Wait! Master!?————"
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Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

At this time, Orario, outside.

"What did you say?!"

The woman in the darkness seemed to frown.

The "hero is coming" mentioned by Lord Erlen, or the evil god, was a message that she absolutely could not ignore. For this moment, for this action, she had shouldered too much and waited too long.

And I don't know if he noticed it, but Erlen laughed and said, "Alfia, you know, lines like [What did you say] are usually only said by third-rate villains, and usually in the last few episodes before the villain's death. It's not cool at all and doesn't suit you at all."

Erlen laughed so hard that he fell backwards, and even added, "And if I were to write a novel, I would definitely add a question mark and an exclamation mark to this sentence to express the person involved's feeling of being a nobody~ [What did you say?!] - Like this."

The air was still quiet, but I didn't know if it was an illusion, but it seemed a little heavier.

It was so heavy that it made people doubt whether the evil god could breathe for the next moment.

".Compared to that kind of thing, the "hero" you mentioned is definitely the one we are waiting for."

Taking into account the heavy atmosphere, Chardo, the burly black figure standing nearby, interrupted.

"Can I [eat] him?"

"If you can do it, please feel free to do so." Erlen waved his hand. "His strength is probably around level 4 now. You should be more cautious with what he says. It would be more appropriate to treat him as level 6 or even level 7."

"Of course, if he is only level 7, it will be meaningless to you. Even if he has the strength of level 8, I believe that you two will win."

what?
He directly classified Fujimaru by six levels! He was just being reckless!

How could there be such a cautious villain? !

That's right, Erlen did not hide his preference at all.

"But considering Ota, I can only use one of you to exchange him. I prefer to give it to Alfia."

"Right now, I don't have the confidence to control myself and not kill him." Alfia said coldly.

"Well, it's okay."

The evil god raised his head, and the silver moonlight penetrated into the shadow of his collarbone, bathing his entire body, making him look somewhat elusive, ethereal and noble.

Everything is planned.

Ritsuka Fujimaru, my hero.

Show me your brilliance.

The time was set at five days later.

Burn this city to ashes.

The evil god's charming and cold aura is so mysterious, and has the temperament of a mastermind behind the scenes.

Until a moment later, a voice came from the distance of the three people.

A woman with short hair and tight clothes, who looked fierce and had a face that clearly said "I am a member of the dark faction", ran over quickly and shouted.

"Hey! Erlen! Explain the fucking situation to me!!"

The woman's name is Varetta, her strength is level 5, she had fought with Finn and others during the [Seven Days of Darkness], and she is an elite left over from the dark faction.

But her name is totally unimportant.

The important thing is——

"A tip-off from Orario! That Fujimaru bastard you asked us to keep an eye on has fled across four regions of Orario! He's captured fifteen of our brothers! Damn it! What kind of sacrifice are you talking about?" The woman was hysterical, and was obviously exhausted. She pointed a finger at the middle of the field and cursed loudly, "I'll fuck your horse to death! Sacrifice to your mother! If you keep letting him capture us, our plan will be aborted before it even starts!"

ha?
Erlen turned his head.

Really.

Why are you so unrestrained?

Why are you so irritable?
As the mastermind behind all this, and the god who commands all evil, didn't he anticipate such a scene?

No.

Absolutely not.

Not easily!

Erlen kept a gentle smile and turned around to read quickly, ignoring the sneer from the woman behind him.

"What did you say?!"

(End of this chapter)