Conan Super Detective

Inticus murmured.

The priests of the Kabbalah sect once drew a "tree of life" that hierarchically arranged people, angels, demons, and gods, but they didn't have any description of gods because they couldn't understand them.

On the other hand, Gnosticism believes that since mortals cannot understand, it is better to understand with a body that transcends mortals.

Simply put, it is the first heresy in Christianity.

"Golden Dayan Art..."

Ji Shen silently drew a cross in front of him.

The great alchemist once was a certain sect under Gnosticism... and the ultimate goal of so-called alchemy was to sublimate human souls into angel souls.

Because both are just like lead and gold, one is muddy and worthless, and the other is pure and full of nobility.

"Well, Mai is here too, and today's dinner will officially begin!"

Dongma interrupted the topic with a smile, because in the second half of the next night, he would go to see the sect that explored Gnosticism in the school city.

After eating the barbecue, Dongma left the girls at Teacher Xiaomeng’s house and went to the student dormitory of Tokipantai Middle School alone.

Of course, it is not the only dormitory. I heard that there is another in the schoolyard. Even if it is Dongma, it is impossible to enter without the leadership of the school.

Of course, it is not impossible if you use hint magic and then forge an ID, but that is very boring.

Therefore, the dormitory where Touma is standing in front of the gate at this time is the dormitory of Tokiwadai Middle School outside the school building.

After taking a look at the black cat who didn't know why he didn't go to Teacher Xiaomeng's house just now, but waited outside for a long time, Dongma walked into the three-story stone building.

The western-style building full of history is like the place where the noble ladies of Europa live.

Of course, actually learning in Tokiwadai is either a person with a superhuman level of ability, or a lady in the real world.

Of course, the real world ladies are actually the same thing. The window sills upstairs basically have their personal clothes hanging.

When I walked to the entrance of the entrance, there were a pair of double-opening wooden doors, ~,

Of course, it should actually be a high-strength article made of carbon fiber material, which looks very resistant to beatings.

The seemingly ancient and simple door locks are actually equipped with the world's most advanced anti-theft devices. Fingerprints, human body current, pulse characteristics, and iris characteristics may need to be sampled by DNA to get in.

Dongma thought about it casually... and then looked at the mailbox next to it.

"Misaka Mikoto...208?"

Muttered to himself, then walked to the intercom and dialed the room number.

"I'm Kamijou Touma, are you Misaka?"

Dongma asked lightly.

Very plain questioning, but the answer to him was silence.

A strange breathing sound came from the microphone, showing that the people over there are listening, and the mood swings seem to be great.

Is it her roommate?

Dongma guessed.

But I looked at the mailbox again, and there was indeed a name called Shirai Kuroko besides Misaka Mikoto's name.

"That person with great spatial ability?"

Dongma murmured.

On the other side, it seemed that Dongma's name was also guessed.

"Are you Mr. Kamijou?"

The answer to him was naturally the voice of the girl who had seen it on the bridge before.

"It seems Misaka hasn't returned yet."

Dongma said slowly.

"Yes, it's not enough. I think I should be back soon. As soon as the access control time is up, the gate will be safely locked. Even if it is a trump card like your sister, you must follow the rules."

Baijing Kuroko seemed to say deliberately and seriously.

"Of course, if you have something to do, you can come in and wait."

As if to open the switch, the door was slowly opened.

And the metal sound of several locks opening from inside also confirmed Dongma's judgment just now.

"Is this really good? Can you put men in the student dormitory of Tokibandai?"

Dong Ma asked strangely.

"If it is Mr. Kamijou, there is no problem at all."

Baijing Kuroko seemed to say very confidently.

But just through the microphone, Dongma didn't understand what she was thinking at this time.

But since he was invited, Dongma naturally walked in without hesitation.

If it is a public facility like a police station or a hospital and a house without an owner, Dongma can enter at will before, but as a dormitory where each room has an owner, Dongma still needs the approval of others.

So, through the luxuriously decorated hall, stepping on the red handmade carpet, accompanied by the pale gold gas light, slowly walked in.

The quiet environment seemed to expose everyone who came in under surveillance. The place without any obstructions seemed unprepared, but it was really difficult to invade.

In the quiet corridor, the sound in the rooms on both sides was completely inaudible, so Dong Ma walked all the way to Room 8 on the second floor.

"Boom..."

A soft knock on the door quickly responded.

"Please come in, the door is not locked."

Baijing Kuroko's voice came from inside.

The limit of the room is a glimpse of a luxury hotel. When you come in, there is a corridor, next to the door of the independent bath-room, inside are two chuang, desk and refrigerator.

There seems to be no locker for the clothes, but directly in the suitcase next to it.