【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

"Good night, this beautiful lady, I wonder if it is an honor to treat you to a drink?"

Belmode, wearing a beautiful disguise that had nothing to do with his true face, sat alone in the corner of the bar, waiting for the first of many people to strike up a conversation tonight.

She raised her head, and a man with long golden brown hair and a dark tuxedo appeared behind her, asking politely.

Belmode curled his lips, looked up and down at the long-haired man with outstanding appearance, and said in a lazy and slightly tipsy tone: "I don't drink ordinary wine."

Ruo Muliang, who was wearing the guise of a professor, snapped his fingers and called the bartender.

"Make this lady a SilverBullet."

The smiling expression on Belmod's face did not change at all, and his eyes were still hazy and moist, but the faint drunkenness in his body dissipated completely in an instant.

"SilverBullet?"

Belmod's English accent is not as disastrous as most neon people. On the contrary, the pure London accent sounds particularly sexy and sultry.

"I think you might like another way to drink gin." Ruomu Liang glanced at the martini in Belmod's hand, as if he was simply talking about the recipe of the cocktail, and he seemed to mean something.

One of the base liquors of a martini is gin, as is the Silver Bullet.

The bartender quickly delivered the cocktail to Belmod. After accepting Ruomu Liang's tip, he wisely made room for this good-looking pair.

Sister Bei turned the goblet in her hand and looked at the silver-blue wine in the glass.

“There’s more to a martini than just gin.”

Ruo Muliang took the opportunity to sit next to Sister Bei, smiling and approaching to a slightly ambiguous but not offensive distance.

“But the silver bullet suits you better, ma’am.

In ancient European folklore, silver bullets are often depicted as the nemesis of werewolves, vampires, witches and other supernatural creatures. "

Belmode raised his eyebrows, "So are you some kind of demon hunter?"

"No," Ruomu Liang relied on the professor's appearance to be a mature man close to 30 years old. He would not always be criticized as a brat, which was very flirtatious.

"I am just an ordinary person who was captured by the Night Witch. Your beauty is more alluring than the rumored witch's potion."

Belmod covered his mouth, seemingly flattered by this sweet talk, and smiled extremely happily.

In fact, her slightly narrowed eyes were full of cold light.

A strange man suddenly ran up to her and talked about silver bullets and gin. Belmode, who had been around for so many years, did not think this was a simple coincidence at all.

Belmode did not drink the silver bullet she prepared, but just drank the martini she had originally chosen in one gulp, stood up and left her seat at the bar.

On the seat, I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, there was a hotel key card missing.

The bartender who came to clear away the glasses also saw the room card and gave Ruo Muliang a look that any man could understand.

Ruo Muliang picked up the room card and opened Sister Bei's live broadcast room. Unsurprisingly, he found that Belmode had returned to the room and had loaded his pistol.

Tsk tsk tsk, just looking at this posture, I will have a pleasant night today.

Ruo Muliang calmly followed the sign on the room card and found the hotel where Sister Bei stayed, and walked slowly towards the room on the top floor.

Thanks to the spoiled White Horse Detective and the shaved Conan, these two contributed a lot of emotional value to him in the Dusk Annex, so Wakamaki Ryo picked up a lot of new skills.

Oh, but these are not the point. The point is what Sister Bei looks like when she turns into a small animal.

Ruo Muliang opened the live broadcast room at Belmode, and saw the Thousand-Faced Witch connecting to the monitor she temporarily threw in the corridor through her mobile phone to observe his movements.

After confirming that Ruo Muliang had arrived at the door of her room, Sister Bei took out a pistol with a silencer and hid behind the door vigilantly.

Ruo Muliang knocked on the door politely, and a trace of electric arc was released from his fingertips, which directly electrocuted the monitor that Belmode had set up before into a ball of paste.

The screen of the mobile phone connected to the monitor went black instantly.

At the moment when Belmod was distracted, Ruo Muliang teleported directly into the room and appeared behind Belmode, and then a group of black light floated towards Sister Bei.

Belmod's vision went dark and he passed out.

Ruo Muliang reached out to catch Belmode's slowly falling body, and weaved a dream for her.

In the dream, there were no problems with Belmod's surveillance. She opened the door, put the long-haired man who was chatting with her into the room and subdued her. After pouring some truth serum, she used some torture methods, but it didn't take long. What useful information could be pried out from Fa Nan's mouth.

It seems that this man really just accidentally danced in Sister Bei's minefield repeatedly during the conversation.

In the dream, Belmode killed the long-haired man with one shot, cleaned up the body and the scene, then calmly applied a facial mask and went to get some beauty sleep.

——In this way, if Sister Bei happens to bump into him using the professor's vest to cause trouble one day in the future, she should be able to regain her mood.

After all, the person he killed with his own hands appeared alive and kicking in front of him again, and anyone else would be surprised.

Today's affairs haven't been finished yet, Ruo Muliang has already unilaterally arranged the scene for the next meeting clearly.

He put the unconscious Belmode on the bed, took out his cell phone, and asked Moran to clear away all the surveillance cameras that might have captured him from the bar to the hotel, and then threw a transformation spell at Belmode.

It's...a golden python.

On the pure black sheets, a golden python coiled several times, its tail hanging down along the edge of the bed, and its fine scales seemed to glow faintly under the light.

As expected of a beautiful snake, the animal form is still beautiful.

Although it is not plush, this makes Wakamu Ryo slightly disappointed.

He reached out and pressed the head of the golden python, pulled out a large ball of cotton-like pure white memory, closed his eyes, and began to search for the information he wanted.

Half an hour later, Ruomu Liang stuffed the memory ball back into Belmode's brain and pressed his slightly aching forehead.

I joked before that the Red Magic Stone was played like the Philosopher's Stone by Renya Karasuma and Ayako Koizumi. It turned out that this was their original idea.

40 years ago, on the day when Halley's Comet crossed the sky, Koizumi Ayako used the magic circle arranged in advance to harvest and sacrifice the greedy souls in the annex, and forcibly refined the Red Magic Stone into a semi-finished product of the Philosopher's Stone. Renye Karasuma, who is over years old, forced another wave.

It was easy to understand the day Renye Karasuma found him at the speed of light.

The half-finished Philosopher's Stone and Karasuma Renye are completely and completely bound together, and without the witch's charge, the Philosopher's Stone is in a state of hunger all year round.

Every once in a while, Karasuma Renya will use various means to briefly transfer the ownership of the Dusk Annex - yes, although 40 years have passed, the Dusk Annex has changed hands several times on the surface, but in fact, it The real master has always been Renya Karasuma.

He uses treasure as bait to attract greedy people to come looking for treasure. Then he used the magic circle that Koizumi Ayako had left in the Dusk Annex to use the flesh, blood and souls of these treasure hunters as tribute, and barely found some food for the half-finished Philosopher's Stone.

After being hungry for more than 40 years, I finally had a full meal. How can I not react quickly?

It’s no wonder that the BOSS is extremely reassured about Sangria. After all, the real witches back then were all fooled by his brainwashing methods. In the eyes of the BOSS, Wakamu Ryo is just a person with some talent but has never been exposed to it. A child with supernatural powers has a complete understanding of his life trajectory, so it is indeed difficult for Renya Karasuma to be too wary of him.

Ruo Muliang stroked the golden python sleeping on the bed. The cold scales of the python felt quite good to the touch, and he connected all the currently known clues together.

After the death of Koizumi Ayako, Karasuma Renye was naturally unwilling to give up the immortality that was easily available to her. However, Karasuma Renye, who had lost her means of contact with the magic world, turned around and made several other preparations.

For example, if a genius in software programming is recruited aggressively, if his body finally fails to hold up after a long wait, Karasuma Renya will activate a backup plan such as digitizing consciousness, and freeze his body until the opportunity arises.

For example, a small amount of samples of the magical liquid in the Philosopher's Stone were preserved, and a research laboratory was set up to try to use scientific means to replicate this miracle - the one that kept Belmod young and made Conan and Shirley shrink into elementary school students. APTX was improved based on this sample study.

For another example, after Sangria tore out smart phones, they went crazy enough to set up a super-large magic circle all over the neon land in the name of building signal base stations, preparing for the next time Halley's Comet comes to the earth. At that time, a country was forged on one-third of an acre of the island country, and the half-finished Philosopher's Stone in his hand was upgraded and evolved.

In short, there is nothing that Renya Karasuma can't do unless others think of it.

Ruo Muliang pulled the tail of the python, smiled at the defenseless golden python on the big bed, then unfolded Belmod's coiled body and tied a knot smoothly.

Those who think there is paid content can rest, after all, his surname is not Xu.

After completing this little prank, Ruo Muliang clapped his hands, cleaned up the traces in the room, turned around and left the room.