Conan Super Detective

"Really, the other party is a hang gliding wing. The wind speed is good today. How can it be possible to catch up with two legs and skate shoes?!" Maori shouted.

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Chapter 0091 Magician at the end of the century (five)

Of course, this is of no use.

A special bullet capable of piercing the steel plate hit Dongma. Although every shot hit the body, it was quickly forced out of the body by the terrifying recovery organization.

"The ancestor of the dead, have you ever heard of it?" Dongma asked with a smile.

"..."

Pu Si Qinglan seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then shouted as if suddenly thinking of something.

"Impossible! That's just the legend of the inner world! How could there really be a monster like the ancestor of the dead!" Pu Si Qinglan shouted.

"Now, haven't you seen it?" Dong Ma said funny. Some people are like this. Not only did they not see the coffin but didn't cry, but she didn't give up even if she saw Huang He.

"Damn it!" Pu Si Qinglan was completely desperate when she heard the words, the special gun in her hand was also thrown aside, her knees softened and she knelt on the ground, like a helpless girl abandoned by the world, her sluggish eyes People can't help but want to get close to her, and hold her in his arms to hurt, love, and pity.

Dongma smiled and walked over, and then pressed her head firmly before she suddenly moved again.

"So, how can this magic of mental interference be useful to the ancestor of the dead? You look like a veteran, don't you know the common sense of the world?"

Dongma smiled and took out a crystal from her deep chasm, and then with a gentle force, it directly crushed the magic prop that contained magic power into powder.

"Nice props, but it's wasted for you..." Dong Ma pulled open the skirt of her half-open tights, and the huge gap gradually opened, revealing two connected mountains.

"But this pair of heinous sources of evil is very good, and your hand looks okay, so why not be my dependent..." Dongma gently pressed her head, and he was ready to go. The big snake came into her mouth.

After swallowing it hard for a while, Pu Si Qinglan broke free, and then said anxiously: "I want to get that Easter egg, that is what I have pursued for a lifetime!"

"As your master, fulfilling your wish is naturally my duty, but don't worry, Kidd's goal is not that egg..." Dong Ma smiled.

At the pier of Osaka Bay, Chaki, Nakamori and others were late at this time. Although Conan found the egg of memories, the people in the second class were still furious. It is conceivable to see that they will be returned by the head of the criminal department, Inspector Odagiri. Scolded.

The next day, August 23, in order to investigate whether the eggs were damaged, the originally scheduled exhibition was urgently stopped and shipped back to Tokyo by Suzuki's cruise ship, along with Natsumi Kasaka and her old housekeeper.

Natsumi’s great-grandfather was called Kiichi. He worked as a worker in a factory in Faberge and married Russian women there.

In the second year after the revolution broke out, Kiichi and his wife moved back to Japan.

Xiyi's wife, the Russian woman, Natsumi's great-grandmother, gave birth to a baby girl.

Kiichi's wife passed away soon after.

Nine years later, Kiichi also passed away at the age of 45, and the baby girl was Natsumi's grandmother.

Natsumi's grandfather and parents died in a car accident when Natsumi was 5 years old. Natsumi was brought up by her grandmother.

"I worked as a pastry chef in Paris. This time I returned to China to sort out my grandmother's belongings. I found old drawings drawn by my great-grandfather, but the middle was broken."

Saying that Natsumi took out the two broken drawings from the bag and put them on the table. They were indeed the drawings of the Egg of Memories, and there was the word "Memories" in Russian below.

Suzuki said, "But there are gems inlaid on it."

Maori guessed, "Did the gems that were originally set fell later?"

Conan took a closer look and asked, "Sister Natsumi, did she have two eggs?"

Xia Mei was taken aback, "Why do you say that?"

Conan said, "Look, if this is an egg, the broken outline won't fit together!"

Everyone saw that it was a bit unstable.

Dongma glanced at the drawing and said, "It should have been painted two easter eggs on a large piece of paper, but the middle part is missing."

Everyone nodded, thinking it should be so.

Conan felt weird. He picked up the egg and looked around, and found that there was a small mirror inlaid under the egg.

Conan touched his finger, but the mirror fell off easily.

Conan yelled badly, "This is dead!'

Maori was furious, "What are you doing?!"

Conan crawled down to pick up the mirror, a little guilty, "There is a small mirror, I accidentally dropped it, haha..."

Kogoro Mouri almost never gave up his breath, "What!"

Xiaolan's face was also green, "Conan!"

Dong Ma suddenly patted Xiaolan's shoulder comfortingly, then smiled and bent over to take the lens and said, "It's okay! That mirror can be removed."

Maori and Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, "Saved!"

"Moreover, there is a very interesting little mechanism here."

Speaking of Dongma, he signaled the security to turn off the light, then took out a flashlight and shone the light on the mirror, and at the same time, the reflection of the mirror was also projected on the wall.

Everyone was surprised and looked together.The image of the wall shows a huge castle.

Xilu asked, "Why is there a castle?"

Together, "This is the magic mirror."

Qinglan also recovered and explained in detail: "I have heard that there is a magic mirror in Japan and China. This kind of mirror is specially processed to project images. In the past, some secret Catholics in Japan used this kind of mirror. The cross reflected on the wall, praying secretly."

Natsumi felt a little familiar, "Mr. Sawabe, this castle is..."

Sawabe nodded, "It's the family's castle in Yokosuka."

Xiaolan remembered, "Is that the castle that often appears in advertisements?"

Xia Mei nodded, "Yes, that was the castle that my great-grandfather built and the great-grandmother always managed."

"It seems that Xia Mei is also an aristocrat..." Dongma smiled lightly.

"Aristocratic? That was a long time ago."

Chapter 0092 Magician at the end of the century (6)