Operation Red Book

"As soon as Bell returned to London, she sent me a letter for help. She described the scene she saw in your newspaper office. I immediately saw the danger signal."

"This is a typical consciousness space. I have seen it once before. It was not a pleasant experience. My eyes were blinded by a dirty vampire there."

"I gave Bell some remote guidance and then rushed over here without stopping. The emergence of the consciousness space is not accidental. There must be a huge terrorist force behind it. But I didn't expect that the culprit was Beatrice..."

Professor White hung his head, completely losing his previous high spirits.

Beatrice huddled behind Professor White, her eyes full of curiosity and confusion. She looked at Bell, Bell looked at Victor, Victor looked at Raphael, and Raphael quietly reached out his hand to Beatrice's buttocks...

Ivy was unconscious and Fomo was competing with each other, both of their faces were red, and they seemed to be arguing about a happy trip to Italy.

Joshua seemed to be the only one who was listening carefully to Professor White, but that was enough.

"Why, Mr. White?" Joshua asked.

"The creation of consciousness space is an extremely complex spell. It was first used by the underworld. The god of death throws humans into the consciousness space and can easily collect their souls..."

"Hehehe! That's right! It's the same principle as a mousetrap!"

Raphael quickly dodged a slap from Beatrice, holding his hands high and giggling.

"The little witch must have found some magic book that is not suitable for children. She flipped through it and happened to see the method of making a consciousness space!"

"So she went through so much trouble to steal the amethyst from Ursol's horn just to complete the creation of the consciousness space..."

Professor White suddenly turned towards Beatrice, his eyes were as red as ripe pomegranates, and his tone was filled with suppressed anger.

"You are a witch, Beatrice de Popa. The spells you can master have surpassed most contemporary wizards. Why do you still want to get involved in those dark magics? Why? What is your purpose..."

"It seems to be revenge for Ms. Bell not taking her seriously..."

Joshua replied lightly, and the three wizards turned their eyes to him immediately.

After a few seconds of silence, Joshua buried his head in the white quilt.

"What I do is none of your business..."

Beatrice gave the same answer, which gave Holmes an opportunity to seize the opportunity.

"Then take her to Scotland Yard, have Bell inject her with a potion that will negate the witchcraft, and then have eighteen torture instruments take turns using them!"

"First let her tell you the leader of her organization, and then I'll help you ask why she's not being a good witch."

"You're a Gilipollas!"

"Beatrice!"

"I agree."

"Victor!"

"Then let's do it. I'll go call Lestrade..."

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"

Professor White panicked, his purple lips trembled constantly, and large beads of sweat flowed from his forehead down his neck.

He felt his pockets, and after a flurry of activity, he lifted up his white robe and pulled out a sharp silver knife from behind.

“Soul-locking sword!”

Joshua recognized at a glance the dagger that had once pierced deep into his body.

"I took it from Hilda's armory. The situation was critical at the time. Professor White only wrote about the Grim Reaper's scythe in his reply, so I remembered this..." Bell replied.

"Oh my, you took a lot of things..." Raphael said while tossing the purple crystal, "Hehehe! I really blamed Uriel for his bad memory!"

"The Soul Locking Sword is something created by the underworld, and it can be considered a type of Death God's weapon."

"The Grim Reaper's scythe is the most powerful blade in history. It can easily chop up even a human soul, let alone a half-baked and crudely made consciousness space..."

"I had Bell use this knife to rescue you... all of you SCO members who were caught up in the consciousness space."

Professor White spoke very quickly. He took a long breath and his blue eyes almost rolled up.

"The Bible says this: An eye for an eye..."

"No." Moriarty said firmly, "After we came out, she threw us into the consciousness space again and almost killed Bell and Joshua."

"Yes! I used my lightsaber to block her magic attack...Huh? Where's my lightsaber?"

"It's broken, and my sword is broken, which my sister gave me... Oh! And my hair, you are dead, Miss Popa..."

"You have a sister?"

Holmes interrupted Moriarty's gnashing of teeth with a question. Moriarty rolled his eyes in annoyance, and Holmes immediately shut up and stood aside.

"Besides! Besides..." Professor White frowned and revealed two rows of white teeth.

"When I arrived at SCO in the middle of the night, the scene was already in ruins. In the ruins, I saw you sleeping in a mess, and I also saw Beatrice and Bell lying together."

"Let me make it clear in advance, I have a shadow, a huge shadow on the consciousness space!"

"But I still went in, summoned the unicorn that was independent of the spiritual world, and asked it to guide your direction in the layers of consciousness space..."

"I rescued all of you, remember? Remember?"