Doraemon: I have a book of Kuro's magic

"Okay, if it's almost done, let's go!" Doraemon quickly wrote his name on the invitation ticket.

The same goes for Cen Feng. After their names in the school, their invitation tickets instantly emitted a strong golden light.

The two numbers "0" and "1" flew out of the golden light.

The numbers form a car with a unique shape.

"This is so amazing!" The husband shouted excitedly, "I didn't expect that the hospitality coupon turned into a car."

"Although the shape looks a bit strange, it looks quite handsome!" Deki Sugi Hideai said.

"Indeed!" Nobita sighed and touched the car. When he wanted to turn around and say something to Doraemon, he found that Doraemon's behavior at this moment was a bit too similar to a normal cat.

"Meow! Meow! Meow!" Doraemon kept jumping up and down in place, and even meowed non-stop.

Nobita couldn't understand. He quietly walked to Cen Feng and asked, "Xiao Feng, do you know what is going on?"

"Let me tell you, Doraemon's behavior has been a bit strange since just now."

"Well, what should I say specifically? Anyway, it's almost like a normal cat."

"Oh, this is the one you're asking about!" Cen Feng explained, "That's the wild cat form that appears without the bell."

"If you don't put the bell on, you'll look like a wild cat."

"No, right?" Nobita didn't expect that if he didn't go to the bell as soon as possible, it would have such serious consequences.

"If you want to return to normal, just find a bell and tie it to him. Anyway, as long as it's a bell, it'll be fine."

"but……"

"Yes!" Nobita said with a wry smile, "Doraemon, he doesn't wear a bell at all. He said that if it weren't for that bell, he wouldn't want it."

"I think he's totally used to it." Hanyu Chuhuo joked, and he would probably send the bell obediently if he was given a beating. "

Nobita: "..." Are you sure it wasn't me who got beaten up by him?

"Hey, Xiaofeng, come up quickly!" Xiaoke, who was already sitting in the car, waved and said.

Fat Tiger, who was sitting in another car, also looked at Nobita and shouted: "Nobita, what are you still talking about down there? Why don't you come up quickly." If you have anything to talk about, you can talk to him later.

……

After Cen Feng, the others, and Nobita all got into the car, a mechanical female voice came from the car.

[Welcome to take the museum tour shuttle bus. Now let’s set off happily together! 】

"Hurry and get it ready!" Cen Feng, who was sitting in the front, [Zoroark] who was lying down and sitting in the back, and Dekisugi Hideai reminded them, "The car will rise into the sky in a while, so it's best not to Feel free to stand up, otherwise you may be thrown off."

After all, who made this car not have seat belts?

With a "whoosh", the car flew into the sky, but because everyone was sitting still, no one was thrown off.

It's just that the speed is a bit too fast.

[About to enter hyperspace...]

With another "whoosh" sound, the car entered hyperspace.

After taking out the space, everyone quickly arrived in the 22nd century.

"The speed is really fast!" [Zoroark] exclaimed, "In less than a minute, we have actually arrived in the 22nd century."

[Everyone, please look ahead! 】

"What!" Xiao Ke, who was held in Cen Feng's hand, flapped his wings curiously and raised his head.

"It looks like an island. Isn't that island a secret prop museum?"

[Yes, floating on the top of that island is the secret prop museum that is the destination of our trip! 】

[On that island, there live secret prop makers from all over the world...]

[The island has materials and machinery that can only be obtained here. 】

[In order to be able to make more powerful props, everyone is basically working hard day and night. 】

"It sounds like these prop makers are a little crazy!" Hanyu Chuhuo expressed his feelings.

"Actually, it's not bad!" Dekisugi Hideo was somewhat understandable. "After all, they are keen on making props, so they don't stop day and night to research new secret props."

After passing through the gate, Cen Feng and the others soon arrived at the Secret Props Museum, and the car that was originally flying in the air slowly fell to the ground. .

After the car landed smoothly, everyone walked out of it.

At this time, the car started to rear again, and the coupon flew into Cen Feng's hand.

However, there seemed to be something wrong with Doraemon's picture. He first seduced Doraemon in the sky and kept meowing "meow, meow, meow".

When Xiao Fu and Fat Tiger saw this, they couldn't help laughing and said, "Doraemon is almost like a real cat now."

At this time, a passage suddenly appeared in the secret museum, and a new orange-haired boy with strange behavior walked out of it.

Just when the orange-haired boy was about to steal away from here secretly, a man in white clothes and a single-sided glasses, who looked similar to a butler, stopped him and shouted.

"Kurt!"

"Hello, Director!" Kurt turned around and said awkwardly.

"What a bastard you are!" the curator scolded directly, "If you don't give me a good job as a guide, where are you going to wander around?"

"It's not like this!" Kurt explained to himself incoherently, "Anyway...that...that's...this...this..."

Well, it seems he didn't even think of a reason.

Kurt couldn't think of any excuse for the moment, so he had to try to change the subject and said, "Don't talk about this yet, curator!"

"I'm telling you something very important!" Kurt said excitedly, waving his hands and looking forward to himself, "My secret prop has been made.

curator:"……"

"Oh, I guess they are some low-quality props anyway!" The curator seemed to have been used to it for a long time and had no expectations at all.

Kurt shook his head crazily. He stretched out the index finger of his right hand and said, "It's different. This time is completely different from the previous ones. The secret props I made this time are very powerful!"

“I have full confidence in recommending my works to museums!”

Kurt issued a very cute shaped shoe from his pocket.

"You have this secret prop: [Spinning Cuckoo Shoes]!"

"[Spinning Cuckoo Shoes]?" The curator pushed to the right side of the road and took a serious look.

"Well, yes, as long as a person puts on the [Spinning Cuckoo Shoes], he will become like an airplane, flying quickly in the air."

Out of curiosity, Cen Feng and the others sneaked over and ate the food in front of them quietly without making any sound.