Conan: If I Know Magic, I Will Destroy The World

[Ding, the passive detection magic has taken effect, and Xiaotong has hatred for you, and the current hatred degree is 3. 】

Who are these people? I can't stop hating them.

Chichu Feng ignored him.

He is looking at the soul space that has just been opened up.

The soul space is not big, about the size of a palm.

It was dark inside and there was no gravity.

A pearl necklace with a hook at the end is suspended in the middle, exuding a soft light.

On one of the pearls, there is a stick figure.

If it wasn't for the diminutive face, Chichu Feng could hardly recognize it.

It's so pitiful, the soul is so thin after being absorbed by the magic power.

The stickman glared at Chichu Feng.

But dare not speak out.

In his eyes, the other party was like a huge god looking down from the sky.

Chichu Feng waited for a while, and found that the stick figure was growing slowly.

But his speed is much slower than meditation.

It is estimated that it will take a day to return to the original little fat man.

This is too prohibitive.

[Ding, you have obtained a long-lasting source of magic power. Click to view the details of the source of magic power. 】

Chichu Feng nodded.

The light curtain changed, and an avatar appeared, which was a photo of a real person.

Very similar to soul.

There is also a small print below.

[Kishida, was killed by Hitomi because of his love for other people. Stimulating the magic power source can increase the speed of magic power condensation. 】

oh?

There is such a shortcut!

Chichu Feng used his mind to flick the stick figure Kishida.

Hun Po's face flushed red with anger, obviously getting bigger.

There is a door!

Chichu Feng was overjoyed.

Bounce your calves, bounce your arms, bounce your forehead, bounce your chest, bounce your belly, bounce...

Severely abused.

In a short time, the stickman turned into a little chubby.

"Magic absorption!"

Zi.

It became a stickman again.

[Ding, your magic power limit has been increased, and now you can use level 1 magic for nine minutes. 】

Thirty days of penance were saved again.

Chichu Feng continued to train.

Beside the roller coaster, Xiaotong was silent.

Kudou Shinichi smiled coldly: "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, I have already asked the police to search the tunnel, and there must be results soon."

Xiaotong turned his head and looked over with strange eyes.

Kudou Shinichi thumped in his heart, faintly feeling that something was wrong.

At this time, forensic officer Deng Mi came back from the tunnel with someone.

"Master Inspector, we found nothing in the cave tunnel, only some bloodstains, which should be sprayed from the head of the deceased..."

"What? It's impossible!"

Kudou Shinichi's eyes widened, "Is there no necklace or iron hook? Or something like pearls or steel wire?"

Demi shook his head.

"I took the police to search carefully, and there was nothing but blood."

Kudou Shinichi was stunned.

[Ding, the passive detection magic is in effect, Xiao Tong's hatred towards you has decreased, and the current hatred degree is 2. 】

"People's hearts are really unpredictable."

Chichu Feng looked at the stickman in the space with regret.

This soul was numb.

His eyes are straight and his face is expressionless.

How to play without getting angry.

However, the upper limit of magic power has increased to twelve minutes, which is barely enough.

Chichu Feng decided to leave.

He lifted his foot, then retracted it.

where can i go

Although the identity problem has been solved by the system, but he just crossed over and has no money on him, even if he wants to stay in a hotel, he can't.

Chichu Feng thought about it and decided to solve the money problem first.

"Prediction magic, where is the most money nearby."

A big arrow appeared in front of him, pointing directly at the crowd watching the case ahead.

Chichu Feng followed the arrow and looked over.

At the end of the arrow, it pointed to a bald man in a suit holding a briefcase tightly in his arms.

Chichu Feng casts the eye of space.

Suddenly a small hole appeared in the briefcase.

Wow, so many!

The corners of Chichu Feng's mouth turned up immediately.

He didn't rush to do it, but first built a space for putting money.

There are policemen everywhere in front of him, and he has no identity, so he must not be discovered.

The space was built quickly, and it was one meter square.

"The hand of thought."

A phantom hand appears in the briefcase, grabbing a bundle of banknotes.

One bundle, two bundles, three bundles...

Soon the bag was empty.

The bald man looked nervously at the two men in black who were surrounded by the police as suspects, and he didn't even notice the change in the weight of the briefcase.

Chichu Feng sat on a bench not far from the police, and began to count the banknotes in the space with his thoughts.

Yen is so worthless.

One is a face value of 1,000 yuan.

A bundle of one hundred sheets is ten million.

Ten million, twenty million, thirty million...

Exactly ten bundles, one hundred million.

Converted into RMB, there are five million.

It is good to know magic, and become a millionaire in an instant.

Now the remaining problem is to find a hotel to live in.

With so much money, I want to live in a luxurious hotel and a presidential suite.

Chichu Feng put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the park.

Kudou Shinichi's voice came from behind: "How is it possible? This is unscientific, how could the murder weapon disappear?"