Conan Super Detective

Seemingly feeling a little boring, Ryunosuke interrupted the ritual incantation without authorization, turned his head and asked the boy: "Boy, do you think the devil really exists?"

Naturally, the teenager could not answer his questions.

"Anyway, if it does show up, can you be eaten as a tribute?" Long Zhisuke said with a grin.

But the next moment, he frowned, and a sharp pain came from the back of his hand.

And when he looked at the back of his hand, he suddenly found three red lines twisted together in a strange way.

"This..." The voice that couldn't tell whether it was surprise or surprise was not finished. The storm rose from behind him, and an odd man in an ancient robe appeared in the center of the magic circle behind him.

Without paying attention to the furniture and appliances that fell to the ground due to the strong wind, Ryunosuke curiously looked at the man with big goldfish eyes.

Most people are afraid of the unknown, but Ryunosuke is like a child, full of curiosity about the unknown.

"I ask you...Who are you? Some feminine weird voices came out of Cas's mouth.

"Um... Yusheng Ryunosuke's hobby is murder. I like children and young girls." Ryunosuke replied in a daze.

"Very well, let us take the Holy Grail and fulfill your long-cherished wish together!" said Caster, who seemed to have no pursuit.

"Well, do you want to eat?" Ryunosuke was obviously still pointing to the boy in the corner and asked.

Caster glanced at Ryunosuke silently, then suddenly took out an ancient magic book, then read two murmured spells that Ryunosuke didn't understand, and closed it again.

"Is it made of human skin? It's amazing!" Ryunosuke looked at the magic book excitedly.

"Don't be afraid, child, can you stand up?" Caster ignored him, and gently untied the rope from the boy.

The boy didn't seem to understand what was going on, he just stood up vaguely.

"Get out of the house, don't look around, go out with your own feet... Go out alone." Caster said with a smile.

"Hmm..." The young man nodded firmly, and then ran forward, past the door of the living room, and saw the entrance door at the end of the corridor.

The bright eyes showed the joy, peace of mind and hope of regaining a new life in the boy's eyes, and the dazzling light was simply intoxicating.

For Caster, however, the most intoxicating part is next.

It is almost the limit that human consciousness can recognize. Even the experienced special forces and even magicians can't respond in a short moment, and countless self-conscious tentacles, rushing toward you as if they were rushing for food. Up the boy.

"what……"

The heart-piercing screams gave Caster a happy expression.

"Things like horror have freshness... In the process of fear, this freshness will slowly disappear. But on the other hand, the moment from hope to despair is the freshest fear!"

"COOL! It's so cool! Although I don't know what the Holy Grail is, I decided to help you! Let us use more sacrifices and experience more killing-slaughter!" Long Nosuke shouted.

"You are so happy... You are called Ryunosuke. It is great to meet your master who understands me this way. In this way, my long-cherished wish for thousands of years will be fulfilled!" Caster also said with joy.

"Speaking of which, what's your name, boss?" Long Zhisuke asked as he walked out.

"Well, let's call it...Blue Beard."

...

Immediately, the two men who had a wonderful connection with death and killing-slaughter left, without realizing it, the flesh that was torn into pieces by touching the hand just now, suddenly joined and combined strangely, mixing the other two corpses. The flesh and blood formed a new figure...

"Blue beard? I remember that French Marshal Giles also had this nickname." The little girl with blood-red eyes wearing a white suit and top hat said slowly.

"Forget it, since there is no master, let's restore the'Dead River' first."

As she said, dragging her long black hair, the girl also left afterward.

Chapter 1901 Winterwood City

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"This is your hometown?" Walking on the streets of a certain city center called Fuyuki, Dongma looked at the modern buildings and other slogans written in Japanese nearby, almost thinking that he had completed Alaya's mission and returned Here comes the world of famous detectives.

But judging from the ancient magic power that has not dissipated in the air, it is obvious that this is not the world of low magic power.

"I'm not very sure about my hometown, but after only three years, the changes here are somewhat unexpected. It seems that we need to re-examine the local topography." Keishi said slowly.

"It's up to you, but I have to remind you that the Holy Grail War has begun, and judging from the magic power remaining in the air, there was at least one low-intensity battle between the heroic spirits last night, and the direction should be...that position. "Tong Ma said with a finger in a direction.

"Is it the old house of the Tosaka family? It seems that we can see the real fighting situation of last night in a while." Kirishu sneered, not surprisingly.

"True? It's hard to tell..." Dongma said meaningfully.

Fighting with fate in this way can even be said to be a war of gambling on honors, beliefs, and ideals, which may be more important than life. The first battle on the first day was a temptation at best, not even a temptation.

Judging from the fact that Tosaka's family has two masters, Dongma made a judgment in an instant, and he should have acted in a play.

As for the purpose, just like Dongma, I don't want others to realize that there are more servants on their side than other forces.

Originally, this should be a very effective tactic.

However, in this weird Holy Grail War where the number of servants has doubled, because of the increase in the number of alliances, the possibility of alliances with other forces has increased. To how useful this degree of deception tactics is, Dongma himself does not hold any expectations. of.

That's why he walked beside Kirishu without any scruples as he is now.

Of course, because the rider’s job agency does not provide the inherent ability of assassin to "aura interruption", even if he wants to hide his tracks, he will still be like the Holy Grail battlefield where the top-point magicians gather. The lights in the dark are just as striking.

"Speaking of it, did you say that you also worked as a policeman in Japan? Could it be that you are a modern hero?" Kiritsu asked suddenly. In his impression, the Japanese police did not seem to have ever seen one that could be called The legendary heroic character, short history and the fact that the US military is stationed here make this police institution even less well-known in other modern countries.

"Test my real name? It's useless, because what I told you is the real name..." Of course, it was just the real name used in the previous world.

"And as a member from the future, I don't think you will know my deeds and name." Of course, because you are in other worlds, even if it is not the future, Kirishu would not have heard of it.

"So, instead of wasting time on such meaningless things, you should hurry up and find the place where you have agreed with the connector. Is it strange that you don't see the eyes of the people around you?" Dongma was a little dissatisfied. To say.

At some point, the two had arrived in front of a hotel with pink neon lights, and the entire street was full of similar hotels.

Obviously, this is the legendary love hotel street in Japan.

Of course, it is nothing new for two men to come here together. After all, there are some young women working in special industries around, and it is even said that some people have come to visit in groups.

In fact, the reason why they are noticeable is because the looks of both can be said to be very outstanding.

Needless to say, Dongma's young and handsome appearance is already high-class, and his body posture looks a little lazy, but it is enough to attract the eyes of the opposite sex.

On the other side, although Keiji's face is stern, middle-aged men are uniquely mature, and the vicissitudes of life formed after many things are more attractive to sympathetic and curious women.

"Are you paying attention to these things too?" Looking at the weird gazes of the women around, Keiji said with no change in his expression.

"Well, after all, they are all misplaced women who are waiting for me to save." Dongma said naturally, and then waved to a woman who seemed to want to take the initiative to come over, but she ran away in extreme horror.