After Sherlock killed the Void, members of the Secret Service came to Brooke District and blocked the block where the battle last night.

And early the next morning, the slightly tired Mark also came to this street to check the battlefield himself.

Although Sherlock killed the monster in seconds last night, there was no fierce battle.

But the huge footprints of the sunken road, the burning coke, and the damaged lights and wires around it can still prove what kind of battle happened here last night.

"Is the report coming out?"

Mark stared at the footprint and said in a deep voice.

"There were six witnesses last night, but four of them saw only wires and street lights destroyed by some mysterious force, and did not see monster entities, only two had seen monster entities."

Theo said on one side, "Only those with a special particle life preliminarily determined to be "ghost" nature can only be seen by people with strong mental power and more sensitive to magic than ordinary people."

"Ghost......"

Mark lowered his head and looked at the huge footprint. As a professionally trained agent, he could easily calculate the approximate size of his master based on the size of the footprint in proportion.

"This is not something as simple as a ghost..."

Mark whispered.

Thinking of it, he turned his head to look at Theo, "I remember it was Sherlock who wiped out these monsters at night, right?"

"Yes, Master William happened to pass by last night, and fortunately he did not cause too much turmoil." Theo said thankfully.

As he said that, he felt a little moved, "I am really a magician with the Knights' Medal of the Round Table. He has eliminated all the three monsters that appeared in this area alone."

Although the Battle of the Abyss was reversed by Solomon, Britania still recognized the glory of the soldiers who fought for the future of mankind on that battlefield.

Almost all the soldiers participating in the Abyss War received considerable honors.

But as the highest-level medal of honor in Britania, only a few hundred people have obtained the entire abyss battlefield, and even some magicians do not.

This is due to Sherlock's Moon Spirit Liquid. On the battlefield, that magic ceremonial outfit is a killing weapon that is even more useful than ordinary mechas.

It is worth mentioning that Mark is also the winner of the Knights of the Round Table.

"Where is he now? Call him over and tell me what happened last night." Mark said.

"he……"

Just then, he heard a noise coming from outside.

"What's going on?"

Theo pressed the communicator and asked in a low voice.

"Sir, we caught a reporter and she wanted to sneak in."

"reporter?"

Theo was stunned. The reporter's information was well-informed.

"Sir, what should we do with them? Take them to the police station or?"

"What else do you have to ask? Trying into the Secret Service Military Blockade area, and then you will be sentenced to the crime of disturbing public security for seven days!"

Theoli said that what he hated the most was these omnipresent reporters, who had not yet investigated the matter clearly and reported it at will for fame and fortune.

It was obviously just a biological evolution caused by ordinary magic revival, and they were portrayed as a second abyss invasion, causing panic.

Even now, people still believe this, and they always think that the official deliberately conceals the news and deceives the public.

But this is also impossible. The conspiracy theory is simple and has strong explanation.

Complex economic problems, political problems, and even unexplained random events can be explained by the "conspiracy" behind them.

Especially in areas that are not easy for ordinary people to understand, this way of interpretation that can be understood by ordinary people is more likely to be believed and spread.

The aunt at the entrance of the alley may not know what the subprime loan is, but she can tell you that there is a mysterious family named Luo in foreign countries that created an economic crisis.

On one hand, there are all kinds of mathematical models that people cannot understand, and on the other hand, there are simple and clear conspiracy theories, and everyone will choose an explanation method within their own understanding.

"Unable to falsification" is also the foundation of one's own business that is difficult to break.

This is somewhat similar to "God", and it is controlled by a force that is strong enough to control the world.

Any doubts you raise can be explained by "This is a big game of chess" and a larger conspiracy to explain the loopholes in this conspiracy.

Because the abilities of conspirators are unlimited within this system, conspiracy theories are difficult to be "falsified". This ability of self-proving cycle makes many people unable to find flaws even after seriously thinking and questioning conspiracy theories.

Today, with the development of the Internet, conspiracy theories are more likely to prevail among the crowd.

"Report! The female reporter's boyfriend came in too! The two of them still had a quarrel, what should we do?"

"What should I do if I do anything!" Theo's forehead burst out, "What do I want you to do in everything? He arrested his boyfriend too! Do you really think that the military control of the Secret Service is a child playing house? If you want to enter, you can go away if you want to go?"

Theo's shout also attracted the attention of the contemplative Mark.

He turned his head and looked into the distance, as if he had noticed something, and said.

"I'll go over and take a look."

As he said that, Mark walked out and soon met the two people who were quarreling while pushing and quarreling with Secret Service staff.

"Helen, listen to my explanation, Um is just joking with you."

"Kidding? Then tell me why your phone is in the hands of that woman at around 9 o'clock in the evening? Don't tell me that it is your sister or sister. You told me that you are the only child!"

When Mark saw one of the people's face, he was slightly stunned and smiled.

"Sherlock!"

Hearing the screams, Sherlock, who was pushing the secret service, looked back and looked with a surprise expression on his face, saying:

"Uncle Mark."

Helen, who was standing beside her, was stunned, and several secret service agents looked at Mark.

Mark waved his hand and said, "I'll deal with it."

Several agents nodded and left quickly.

"Long time no see, Sherlock."

Mark greeted her, patted Sherlock on the shoulder, looked at Helen on the side, and said:

"This is?"

"My girlfriend, Helen."

"Hello."

Even Helen, who was angry, quickly calmed down after seeing the rank of lieutenant general on Mark's arm.

His eyes turned around Sherlock and Mark, with curiosity in his eyes.

What's the relationship between them?

"Your girlfriend is lucky and just happened to meet you."

Mark smiled and said:

"This is a trespass into the controlled area and is caught and sent to squat for a few days."

Sherlock sighed and looked at Helen. Helen coughed gently, turning her head awkwardly.

Sherlock smiled, grabbed Mark's shoulder, pulled him aside, and said quietly.

"Can we go and have a look? I promise, I won't be able to take pictures, just take a look."

Mark looked at Sherlock with some confusion, wondering if the monster that caused this trace was not killed by you?

Then, Mark seemed to realize something, and looked at Helen, who had been paying attention to this place from the corner of his eyes, and whispered.

"Don't she know your identity?"

Sherlock nodded.

"She is still a reporter..." Mark whispered, "If your identity is reported, your parents, including you, don't think about living quietly in Britania."

Not to mention anything else, the reporters who come to interview every day have to break through the threshold, which is also the reason why the magician chooses to hide.

The practice of magic should have a quiet environment.

"He won't," Sherlock said.

Mark looked at him, sighed, and said no more.

"It's OK, don't report it."

"I see."

"Come with me."

Sherlock nodded, followed Mark, but was two steps behind, walking side by side with Helen, squeezing at him, and said:

"Let's go, we can go."

"Then the shot..."

"It's just satisfying our curiosity and not letting us go for a waste of time, but don't think about the reports and photos."
To be continued...