Crown Master

It is a child's legitimate right to fantasize about being picked up by Peter Pan to the Kingdom of Dreams at night.

Gu Dazi shook his head, and said to Conan as if you couldn't do it like this: "Detection, or the truth is up to you, but do you know what's going on with our current situation, Conan?"

Conan: "?"

Gu Dazi: "This is not a simple detective story written by Conan Doyle."

Conan asked eagerly, "What do you mean?"

Unknowingly, Gudazi's expression became quiet.

"Too many clues need you to discover by yourself, I won't be your cheater."

Because I want to see Professor Moriarty working seriously.

"But some hints can still be conveyed to you, that Big Ben..." The finger pointed to the tall building in the distance. The Big Ben in London can be said to be one of the iconic buildings. At this time, the pointer did not move Instead, they are counting backwards, "Go and crack the clues and find the real culprit."

Edogawa Conan was just not prompted before, but now there is Gu Dazi pointing out clues, backward pointers, exactly five and ten minutes into the game...

It is the number of people participating in the child!

The pupils shrank suddenly, and Conan looked over inquiringly.

Gu Dazi shrugged his shoulders without objection.

The pressure on Edogawa Conan's shoulders suddenly increased.

Hui Yuanai interjected, "What do you mean?"

"It means that the movement of the hands of Big Ben represents a certain meaning." Professor Moriarty said slowly.

When the number fifty was mentioned, Huiyuan Ai also realized it, and then she gave Conan the same look as Conan looked at Gudazi.

Conan nodded.

Hui Yuan's heart sank, he casually lifted the hair beside his ear, and said unhurriedly: "It seems that we have to seize the opportunity."

Gu Dazi nodded heavily, and then said: "Grandpa, you found your weapon, where are we going next?"

Professor Moriarty raised the corner of his mouth, maybe because of the angle, Hui Yuanai subconsciously felt that this expression was very evil.

"To see my employer, of course."

"Aren't you going to find Sherlock Holmes?" After Conan calmed down, his reaction was not slow. He didn't understand why Professor Moriarty said he was going to find Sherlock Holmes, but he always beat around the bush.

After Conan finished speaking, Moriarty spoke, using the same old rhetoric.

"We have been targeted by Jack. Originally, I wanted to contact Holmes through you. Unfortunately, you don't seem to know where he is. So for the sake of safety, although the employer is also a vicious dog that bites the prey, at least I will contact Holmes. With the chain, it's clear at a glance which side is safer than a biting mad dog."

Gu Dazi gave a low cough, and released the death ray with his gaze.

Don't speak ill of Little Jack!

Professor Moriarty feels helpless, is the script just like this?He didn't want to speak ill of Little Jack either!

While sighing, a bat-like black shadow jumped down from the sky above London.

The sound of the wind immediately aroused Professor Moriarty's vigilance, and he lifted the coffin behind his back and lifted it up, and immediately had a short confrontation with the Ripper in the night.

Even with excellent dynamic vision, it is difficult to capture the black figure that only flashed and appeared very close to Moriarty. Through this pause, Conan and Haibara Ai were able to see each other's figure.

"Children?" Hui Yuanai's eyes flashed bright surprise, such vigorous skills...

Professor Moriarty laughed and said, "Don't be too surprised, Miss."

Only then did Huiyuan Ai come back to her senses, and looked at the mysterious man X who was growing old and strong, holding up the coffin as a shield.

In terms of skills, our side doesn't seem to be bad?

"Back off!"

Gu Dazi yelled, and then grabbed the two people who had no time to react with both hands and quickly threw them behind him. The whole reaction was not slow at all, but the two "adults" who described themselves as smart and calm were dizzy.

After a brief handover, Moriarty finally made a mistake, and the assassin, known for his agility, quickly broke through his defense and rushed in front of Gudazi.

The blade almost hit her throat, and the ensuing bullet drove her back into a corner.

In the middle of the night, gunshots sounded, and the local London night police officers were immediately called in.

The black shadow paused in erratic movements, and jumped away again, but he jumped up to the towering building flexibly, stepping on the eaves to escape nimbly.

Moriarty snorted coldly, carried the coffin back behind him, put away all the indecency on his face and said seriously: "We should go!"

After the surprise attack that was beyond manpower just now, Conan and the others agreed without thinking.

Only Gudazi touched his throat and smiled subtly.

Relying on the speed of not being discovered by Conan and the others, Little Jack gave a meeting gift to his mother whom he had not seen for a long time!

Opening her hand, a small crit star stayed in her palm for a short time, and then quietly dissipated into sparkling shards in the breeze.

Jack is really cute... Gudazi thought seriously again.

"Let's go, Gudazi." Hui Yuanai shouted at Gudazi who was staring at his palm in a daze.

Gu Dazi shook his head, his pigtails turned up, and his emotions were obviously a hundred times higher than before, shouting: "I'm coming!"

Unknown numbers of abandoned babies and half-grown children died in the alleys and culverts of London. This city may become a famous tourist attraction in the future, but its dark nature remains unchanged in this era.

The ground beneath his feet was not clean stone, but a street made of dust and rotting corpses.

A path of malice in which the noble trample the weak.

The girl, who was more agile than a cat, ignored the malice along the way and turned a blind eye to the darkness. She jumped to a high place and sat down alone to avoid the police's pursuit.

Taking off the black cloak, revealing a cute little face underneath, Jack shook his calf and said expectantly: "Mom, is there a gift that likes [us]?"

After the Ripper's Essence was created, the people of Chaldea have already solved the mystery of who "Jack" is.

At that time, a large number of babies were discarded in London, and the wraiths formed after their deaths were the assassins summoned by Chaldea. Serial Killer Jack the Ripper!

It’s just that whether this is the true face of “Jack” is still unknown, because as time goes by, there will only be more and more sides about “Jack” in people’s history. After all, the existence of the cat box theory means that, It can be shown that there is, but it cannot be proved that there is no.

However, in the hearts of everyone in Chaldea, Jack the Ripper himself is undoubtedly the petite girl herself.

In the dark night, the girl's big cat eyes seem to be able to shine, accurately capturing the shadows of everyone walking on the street.

Although it is a game, although it is a "script", my mother does not allow [us] to kill people, so... "Only kill the people who deserve to be killed." Jack jumped into the air again, and the prey that was about to be disemboweled appeared in the predetermined position in front of him .

It was only dawn, and the news of one more victim under Jack the Ripper spread to the people at the bottom.

The newspapers written with pen and ink fell into everyone's hands, and Conan also picked up a copy in his hand, showing an expected dignified expression.

"That guy last night, is he human?"

Because I don't know gender, should I assume it is male?

Gu Dazi recalled in his mind the detective knowledge that the easy chair detective usually mentioned boringly, and he wrote it down, but he was not very interested.

Moriarty took the newspaper from his hand, but with a glance, he seemed to notice something, and his smile raised a little bit, and then he said to Conan, who was deep in thought, "I can guarantee that Jack the Ripper is not a human being." .”

Edogawa Conan: "It's impossible!"

"Edogawa-kun," Haibara Ai said suddenly.

Edogawa Conan looked at Haibara Ai who suddenly approached.

Hui Yuan mourned, "This is a game."

game? !

Edogawa Conan suddenly realized.

In the game, monsters, vampires will appear very normal.

"But wouldn't it be too ignorant for a monster to appear in London!"

This is simply destroying the plot of the reasoning show, and Edogawa Conan is angry about it.

Among the Ten Commandments are supernatural or magical elements that cannot be brought into mystery novels, because this will cause confusion that cannot be understood logically by the detective who solves the case.

"What are you doing? If ghouls or something come out of Sherlock Holmes' script, such a plot would be an unacceptable mess."

The movement of Edogawa Conan scratching his head showed his inner confusion.

Gu Dazi sighed and thought, of course, the protagonist of this world is neither you nor Sherlock Holmes, since they are both supporting roles, then obediently make way for the protagonist.

While thinking about it, a fairly large group of them had already arrived at the mansion of Phantom Hein's family.

They came here, firstly because it was a clear clue provided by the mysterious person X, and secondly because they were chased by Jack last night, and they got separated from Xiaolan.

If you can get rid of the powerful nobles, it will be faster and safer to find someone to help.

It's just a nobleman's house... As soon as they entered, they were surprised by the garden full of white roses.

It is rare to see such a western-style garden in modern times, not to mention the fullness of each bud, which proves that it has been carefully cared for.

After walking the last stretch, the young deacon stood at the door to greet them.

"Everyone is welcome to come on time. My master, Earl Phantomhine, is already waiting for you in the back room."

Moriarty raised his hand to say hello: "Sebastian, are you still so meticulous? In my eyes, you are much better than many people. Doesn't it feel like a waste to be a little deacon?"

Sebastian said calmly: "Thanks for the praise, I'm just a (devil) deacon."

Moriarty smiled meaningfully.

"Hahaha—take me to meet your little master, yo, you follow too."

Conan and the others held their breath subconsciously after walking into this exquisite and gorgeous mansion. Although the structure was very similar to many Western-style buildings, perhaps because of the different times, they actually felt it during this short journey. Aristocratic temperament.

Arriving at the door of the reception room where Earl Phantomhin was said to be, Sebastian turned around politely and nodded at them, then opened the door.

Two doors carved with exquisite patterns slowly opened, and the black-haired and blue-eyed boy inside the door raised his head, revealing blue eyes that were not covered by blindfolds. Although he was very young, he could already politely invite them in.

"Mr. X, I think you have found out the identity of Jack the Ripper."

After the deacon brought the black tea, Charles Phantomhine got straight to the point.

Moriarty blinked, and slowly said under the gaze of the others: "I think you have figured it out, Jack the Ripper is not human."

"Is that so?" The juvenile-looking Earl Phantomhine accepted the absurd statement very smoothly in the eyes of Conan and the others, and said as a matter of course: "What is it? A vampire? A god of death? Or a demon?"

Moriarty shook his head slowly: "Let's say it's a creature like an evil spirit."

"Can it be expelled?" Charles said coldly, "Elimination is also possible."

Moriarty's eyes became playful, and he glanced at Gu Dazi, who had a bad expression, and said with a smile: "It's a good proposal, but I seem to be unable to defeat her alone."

Charles Phantomhine raised his proud eyebrows and said coldly, "Can't even you?"

Moriarty smiled and said: "Yes, but fortunately there are people here." He pointed his palm at Conan and the others beside him, "These little detectives happen to have a lot of connections with Sherlock Holmes. If I join forces with Holmes, Coupled with the help of a mysterious person, Jack can indeed be dealt with."

"Has the church of demon hunters been reduced to the point where they need to hire detectives?" Charles seemed to casually mention the words demon hunter and church. Perhaps the main role of the church during this period was to train demon hunters with the ability to exorcise demons. people.

Several people in Conan recorded these clues in their minds.

The bear team headed by Hideki Morohoshi has long been dazzled by the intense plot development after entering the game, and also felt the style of a real aristocrat. At this time, Quietly serves as the background. Write it down, maybe it will be useful sometime.

Moriarty would not just smile casually just because of his status as the earl.

"Earl Phantomhine seems to be unaware of the position he is in. You are indeed a subject trusted by Her Majesty the Queen, but the Jack the Ripper case is already raging. Break your relationship of trust with Her Majesty the Queen."

Charles finally raised his eyes when he heard the words, and said with a little seriousness: "Aren't you very clear? So how much money does the Church of the Witcher want to solve this 'little matter'?"

"This is not a trivial matter." Moriarty closed one eye and bargained skillfully. "This matter concerns the trust relationship between the Earl and Her Majesty the Queen. This number is not a problem, is it?"

Charles glanced at the price drawn by the other party and shook his head, moving his body back to the back of the chair.

"Sebas and I can also solve it. It's just that we can't get rid of it at the moment and leave it to your church. Don't confuse the relationship."

Professor Moriarty: "My lord, don't be so stingy. You see, I am already old enough to run around for your orders. What's more, isn't it because I don't have the leeway to make a move that I have the opportunity to bargain?"

This speaks to the pain point of Charles Phantomhive.

A moment of heaviness that would make innocent children fidget is transmitted.

Moriarty and Charles didn't let the other look at each other, and it took a long time on the conscious level.

Charles Phantomhein was the first to withdraw his gaze, and the short-haired boy with gray eyes widened his melancholy azure eyes that looked like the sea under dark clouds.

"Deal, this is yours."

Sebastian, who had been waiting for a long time, handed over the money bag he had prepared for a long time, which was full of gold coins.

Charles declared: "Take your share, it's best to solve it for me as soon as possible."

"Of course!" Professor Moriarty waved his fingers without looking at the bag of money, "But the count forgot one more thing, can you get rid of Jack the Ripper? Besides me, detective Sherlock Holmes and someone's help."

However, after throwing out the money bag, the young Earl repeatedly didn't bother to discuss, closed his eyes slightly, and said in a lazy tone: "That's your problem."

Moriarty blinked and said with a smile, "What a hard-to-serve young master... Then what do you think? My master."

Everyone present did not expect that he would suddenly utter such a sentence as soon as he changed the subject. Of course, the most difficult to accept was Gu Dazi's companion.

Zhu Xingxiushu and the others looked at Gudazi sitting on the sofa in amazement, wondering how she could become the master of the old man after being so well behaved.

Gudazi didn't seem to expect that Moriarty would dare to drag himself into the water.

The center of sight was established for a moment, the little girl tilted her head calmly, and two words popped out of her mouth.

"Women's clothing."

The author has something to say:

I have had a fever for two days in a row, and I wonder if I will be able to write words tomorrow?