Crown Master

The King of the Caves looked at Gudazi's expression too desperate, so in order to make it easier for her to accept the reality, he made a descriptive description of Amakusa's deeds.

"The good news is that currently the only one who knows the true identity of the goddess is the Golden Saint Seiya. The twelve constellations are mainly served by servants who were brought over by Amakusa. That is to say, your identity, master, has not been fully known to everyone."

Gu Dazi clenched her fists and her knuckles were itchy. She gritted her teeth and said, "Do I have to let him go?"

The Cave King made a decisive decision and said ruthlessly, "No, you can do whatever you want."

In any case, Amakusa's brain is too big, visually leaving a deep psychological shadow on the main victim, it seems that this trip to the United States must be made once.

"What about England?"

If you go to the United States, you can't deal with Moriarty and others here in the United Kingdom at the same time, and they have a geographical advantage, and they have the Holy Grail to help, so it is more difficult than Amakusa in the United States.

Gu Dazi rubbed the center of her eyebrows, thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind, and finally she made a decision: "Send Sherlock Holmes there!"

Cave King: Oh, is this the continuation of Conan Doyle's detective legend?

"Then I wish you victory."

The Avenger who picked up the hat on the table got up, put the hat on top of his head gracefully, hid his gray curly hair, and disappeared into the pitch-black flames.

Gu Dazi subconsciously looked at the other party's French sandwich, and sure enough, he ate it clean at some point, obviously he didn't notice when the other party picked up the food during the whole process.

French men's table manners are a real mystery.

Early the next morning, Gu Dazi dressed up, took care of trivial matters, and returned to his residence in Mihua City after a long absence.

Because the house was shaped into a magic workshop, Tokyo was hit by a disaster, and there are ruins of buildings everywhere, but this three-story villa is intact.

After opening the door, a dusty aura rushed over, Gu Dazi coughed twice, fanned the wind, and walked in.

The door was closed tightly, and the light at the entrance turned into a slanted line and disappeared. She bent down to change her shoes, and started adventuring in this house with a childlike innocence.

She was a child when she moved in and has now turned into a high school student who will be entering school.

The passage of time is very magical for her, allowing her to grow up like a leap. Once she goes out and returns home, it seems that more than ten years have passed. Even this house that was built before her eyes has become strange and memorable. .

Passing through the corridor in front of the entrance, she stopped at the entrance of the hall used to entertain guests. Seriously speaking, she didn't live here for a long time, but she left many memories unknowingly.

Looking at the TV and VCR placed in the direction of the main hall, I have never used these two modern furniture consciously. Usually, everyone moves around on the thick carpet in front of the TV and on the sofa on the carpet.

The gray and black blanket is embroidered with classic patterns.She lowered her body and touched it with her hands, and the slightly prickly feel of the wool made her smile knowingly.

It looks very expensive, like a precious antique from an ancient noble house.

She remembered that when she was about to decorate the living room, the Cave King, who seldom spoke, showed up specially and pointed to the website she opened. At that time, this carpet was honored to be favored by this famous celebrity in the French social circle.

If this were in the story of the Count of Monte Cristo, surely this blanket would have its own corner on the page?

Thinking so, Gu Dazi walked to the kitchen, and all he saw was a clean stove and a variety of kitchen utensils.

Needless to say, it was the work of the few chefs in the family.

She had seen how the special kitchen utensils for omelets prepared a bento for herself at breakfast, and looked down into the cabinet. Gu Dazi also found the pink happy pig bento box she had when she was in elementary school.

However, the primary school I attended didn’t seem to allow me to bring my own bento, so I happily bought it back home and didn’t use it at all.

Then came the second floor. The rooms were opened one by one, and then the windows were opened for ventilation.

Sitting on the edge of the window, looking out the window, the scenery is not as good as before, but at that time, I didn't have the heart to open this small window to see this street that will accompany me for many days.

At that time, my heart was too small to notice these at all.

Thinking of this, Gudazi couldn't help stretching in the morning air. It was incredible that lazy thoughts would arise here.

Since it was rare to go out alone today, no one reminded Gudazi to pay attention to his manners.

She randomly pulled off the pillow on the bed, spread it on the floor, and looked at the mermaid legend written by a fairy tale writer on the ceiling...

"Puff puff..." Budding his face into the pillow, Gu Dazi laughed.

I like everyone so much!

Due to the terrorist attack, Mihua Primary School closed early for the holiday, and the kids from the Detective Boys went out to play football in their spare time.

Mihua City is a well-known local center in Tokyo, and most of the buildings have been rebuilt, and the street where Gudazi lives is also in the scope of repairs.

It's just not like the center of the city. If you look around casually, you can still see the wreckage of many buildings that were destroyed before.

It stands to reason that children should not come to such a place with hidden construction hazards.

But children... How can they show their individuality if they don't fight to the death?

So when Edogawa Conan and Haibara Ai were dragged here helplessly by Kojima Genta, Yoshida Ayumi and others, they were more or less concerned about the safety of these children.

Among them, Ayumi Yoshida ran ahead wearing a bright yellow coat and a small pink skirt, followed by two boys, Motota Kojima and Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya.

Edogawa Conan didn't want to join in the fun, but had to pay attention to safety. Seeing them running far away, he hurriedly followed with his calves.

"Hey! Don't run around!"

The primary school student who wears the same clothes all the year round cried helplessly.

Hui Yuanai followed beside him unhurriedly, and said calmly after hearing the words: "It doesn't matter, anyway, there is no danger now."

Edogawa Conan: "Haibara, do you really believe that Tokyo was destroyed by terrorist attacks?"

Haibara glanced at him lightly, "Yes or not is not what we need to worry about, that's something big people have to worry about, children have to be like children, I think like Genta, Ayumi and the others are just like that." very nice."

"...Hey, are you serious?" Edogawa Conan slumped his shoulders weakly.

Hui Yuanai: "How about putting away your curiosity? Although it is a bit difficult for a detective, this matter is obviously not an area we should set foot in. If we step in rashly, we may regret it later."

Edogawa Conan opened his eyes wide: "Is it an illusion? I always feel that after hearing the news, Haibara, you are unexpectedly indifferent, as if you are not interested at all?"

Huiyuan smiled faintly, then walked forward.

"That's right, I'm really not interested."

Edogawa Conan quickly caught up, and said as he walked, "Why? Normal people would be curious, right?"

Hui Yuan Ai: "Really? Then I am different from them."

Edogawa Conan stopped and narrowed his eyes.

"I always feel that you know something, Hui Yuan, and you don't want to tell me."

The forward steps stopped, the petite girl turned around, the gray cloak blocked the appearance of the mixed race, Hui Yuan said sadly: "Have you heard of Lian Nanxi?"

Conan was stunned for a moment, and asked back: "The fairy who absorbs the life of the lover and gives the lover talent, because of the characteristics of this kind of fairy, is also called the lover of the poet."

Hui Yuan Ai: "The Banshee."

Edogawa Conan: "In British legend, there is a goblin that lives in the house and cries all day long when a good person dies in the house."

Hui Yuanai: "Water horse."

Edogawa Conan: "It is also a member of the local British legend, but the rumor is biased towards the minority. It is a kind of person who invites people across the river to mount a horse, then gallops on the water, and finally drowns pedestrians in the water, and finally eats them. The goblin of the corpse."

Hui Yuan Ai: "Silk Maid."

Edogawa Conan: "A banshee at home will help the owner to clean up the room, clean and cook. In the old British folklore, this kind of goblin will also help prevent fires. It is a kind of friendly 'neighbor at home' ...what are you bringing these up for?"

Haibara Ai's cold eyes glanced over Edogawa Conan's bewildered appearance, and looked into the distance.

"Believe it or not, I seem to have encountered SilkMaids when I was a child. It was the night when my parents had been in the lab, and it was raining heavily outside, and my sister and I huddled under the covers together. Thunder flashed through the windows, as if monsters were reflected in the The shadow on the wall, my sister and I were too frightened to go out..."

"When the clock struck midnight, I was a little dazed, and when I woke up, I saw two cups of warm milk and baked biscuits next to the bed."

"Later I heard the story of the Silk Maid, and I couldn't help but think that the milk and biscuits were sent by the goblin."

"How is it possible, you must be wrong." Conan Edogawa's unshakable materialistic values, immediately waved his hand to deny, and deduced the situation at the beginning, "Maybe your parents found out that it was raining outside and worried about staying behind." Daughters at home, so I returned home early. Then I found two sisters sleeping together in a room, and specially prepared snacks for you to relax when you wake up before leaving."

Hui Yuan Ai: "Really? The two of them seldom end the experiment halfway and go home."

Edogawa Conan frowned: "Fairy, legends and so on are all made up by people to deceive themselves. There must be a reasonable reason for milk and biscuits to appear in front of your window."

He almost shook Huiyuan Ai's shoulders and shouted: Huiyuan, wake up, superstition is out of order!

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Hui Yuanai sighed under Conan's earnest gaze, and said softly, "Let's go find the children first."

Edogawa Conan was once again used by Haibara Ai as "self-closing", ending the one-sided awkward chat.

Conan was very helpless, but what she said made sense. After they communicated for a while, the children almost ran out of sight.

When the two of them arrived, they found that Ayumi and others were looking up, staring at a house with burning eyes.

Compared with the surrounding ruins, the appearance of the three-storey small villa is too complete, and judging from the time when the foundation was knocked, it doesn't look like it was newly built.

"You're lucky..." Conan couldn't help sighing based on the information around him when he walked over.

Compared with the street just now, this street is undoubtedly more severely damaged, and the ruins have changed from one or two buildings to a fairly dense one. Few of the remaining houses around are kept so "clean".

Yes, it is clean.

Compared with the neighbors next to it, this villa seems to have never experienced a battle, and it stands in a peaceful time.

Some curious residents of the house, Edogawa Conan looked up at the nameplate at the door, and the familiar name suddenly brought back his memories.

It's not here...

Before he could say the name, Yoshida Ayumi pointed at the window on the second floor and shouted, "There seems to be someone there!"

Edogawa Conan looked over...

The author has something to say:

Gudazi was away for a while, and Conan drifted away again~

感谢在2020-08-1712:20:09~2020-08-1811:31:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Siris;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!