MTLNOVEL Transform randomly in Kexue World
Chapter 197 Gas explosion detected in transit
Chapter 197 Gas explosion detected in transit
The command spell was glowing, and there was a feeling of heat at the same time, sensing the Master who was meeting for the first time within a certain distance, that is, the enemy.
"Hey, my command spell has reacted." Martin quickly informed the news on the radio, and the steps that were going to the store immediately turned around and rushed in the direction of Haibara Ai and Conan.
He changed his mind and went to the store when he was halfway there, which was only more than 200 meters away from them.
"What... no, our command spells also reacted." Conan quickly noticed this, then moved faster, wiped the place where he might have left fingerprints, and closed the car door.
However, as fate would have it, he didn't notice that the wind blew away a piece of Hui Yuan Ai's hair, and it drifted into the car just before he closed the door.
"Keep your distance! Move north!"
Conan had noticed before that his and Haibara Ai's command spells lit up one after another. There was a time difference in between. In addition, Martin's command spell lit up first, so he could judge the direction of the suddenly appearing Master.
According to the original plan, he should have approached the master to directly test the opponent's number and strength. However, after adding the variables of the black organization, Conan came to the same speculation as Martin: the master who suddenly entered the range... was the black organization. A member of the organization, right?
"Martin...your superpower is obviously intentional, right?"
"Well, Xiao Kezi, do you believe in gravity?"
……
"This thing just lit up...and then went out quickly. Have you met other masters?" Gin said while walking and looking at the back of his hand.
"It seems that the other party is a coward and quickly turned around and ran away, right?" Vodka guessed.
Gin confirmed this guess, and then walked back to the car. Suddenly his expression became condensed: "Someone touched my car."
"It's probably because passers-by came over to admire it. It's rare to see big brother's car."
"Hmph, this German tree frog is quite famous."
……
"Martin, why are you here?" Conan asked a little dissatisfied as he looked at Martin and the Jackrabbit approaching.
The long-eared rabbit followed Martin, jumping and jumping. Because of the influence of its inherent skill 'Cognitive Correction: This is a Rabbit', passers-by would only think that they had seen it when they saw it. A well-behaved little rabbit, although he is suspicious that someone takes a rabbit shopping, he does not find a rabbit that is half a man tall and walks on two legs strange.
Even Dr. Xiaolan and Yuanzi, who were staying with them at the time, would not complain about why the rabbit was so big. '
"I changed my mind and direction several times in a row, plus I went to the store to buy these." Martin held a brand new small schoolbag in his hand. He walked over and handed it to Haibara Ai: "Take it first, or let Artoria take it for you." You carry it.”
Realizing that the schoolbag in her hand was a little heavy, Haihara Ai opened the pink cartoon schoolbag and looked at a set of rolled clothes, a bottle of Baigan wine and a bottle of mineral water.
"You...you want me to change back?" Haiyuan Ai was puzzled: "But I don't have a cold."
"I just had a hunch and thought I should use it." Martin said, "Just treat it as prepared."
"Premonition?" Conan suddenly realized that he had overlooked one thing: "By the way, what is your magic? Is it prophecy magic?"
"It's a pity that prophecy magic is the least compatible with me." Between Martin's fingers, two walnut-sized, crystal black icosahedrons were engraved with golden number patterns, that is, two [-]-point icosahedrons. Dice: "My magic today is based on these two."
"It became two this time..." Artoria knew this magic, or in the last Holy Grail War, the magician Martin used this magic, but it was just a twelve-sided dice.
"Wait a minute!" Conan interrupted Martin's explanation and put his finger on his head: "The eavesdropping magic has a sound...it's the phone ringing."
{Well, it's me...how is the situation over there? ...What, not here yet?Don't worry, the target will definitely show up at Aido City Hotel at six o'clock tonight. He doesn't know yet that it might become his own memorial service. }
Target?Memorial?Conan had a guess.
{Anyway, the one who ordered us to gag him before he was caught by the police... And Pisco, if you draw a good card, you have to try your sword before going to the battlefield, right? }
The call is over.
"Pisco?" This is a new name that Conan has never heard of.
"A distilled wine produced in Peru." Holmes said: "According to what you said before, it is also the code name of a member of that organization."
Haihara Ai also said: "I heard this code name before when I was in the organization, but I only heard about it and I don't know who it is."
"They are going to kill someone at the Aido City Hotel, and the time will be after six o'clock." Conan recounted what he heard: "And Gin also mentioned 'drawing a good card', 'trying the sword', and 'going to the battlefield. 'Words like that."
"It seems that members of the Black Organization also participated in the Holy Grail War, and Pisco summoned a very powerful servant." After finishing speaking, Conan glanced at Martin with a complicated expression: How can this guy still be an enemy?
However, this is not the first time that superpowers have used enemies. For example, when he transformed into a masked superman, he strengthened a mall robber.
Then Conan's expression suddenly changed: "No, the eavesdropping magic has been discovered!"
Martin was not surprised: "So Gin is also a magician."
Conan's expression was naturally ugly. When he arranged the eavesdropping magic, he conveniently added the 'hidden' rune, and Gin didn't notice his magic when he first got in the car and made a phone call.
"There was a second voice outside Gin just now, and it was him who alerted the car to the eavesdropping magic." Conan said, "And it wasn't vodka."
Gin contacted Pisco by phone, so this new voice, which can see through the eavesdropping magic with concealment effect, is another new member of the organization?Or a Servant of Gin?
"It seems that there are at least two servants in the black organization. Plus Vodka and even other members of the organization (Belmod), there may be three or even four." Martin looked at Conan and asked: "How is it? ? Do you want to go? Or go home to wash up and sleep? "
Conan's eyes were firm and he raised the corners of his mouth: "Investigating organizations, preventing assassinations, and the Holy Grail. So many targets are there. Is there any reason why I shouldn't go?"
"Then you'd better call Officer Megure and remind him out of kindness that the hotel is about to suffer a gas explosion and how many can be evacuated." Martin reminded, just looking at him You could tell by his expression that he was joking.
"Edogawa..." Under normal circumstances, Haibara Ai would have stopped Conan while describing how terrifying the organization was.But the situation today is different. The words he was about to speak turned into silence, and then he looked up at Artoria beside him: "Saber, can I trust you?"
"Of course, Master." Artoria responded with a confident smile: "I have experienced battlefields."
"Yes, yes, I am a veteran of the four Holy Grail Wars." Martin said, "Failed repeatedly, defeated repeatedly."
"It's not all because of you." Arturia, who was dressed as a butler, had veins on her head and was about to pluck out her hair and hit someone.
"Saber." Haiyuan Ai ordered: "Once you find that the situation is dangerous, remember to knock this guy out immediately."
"I understand." Artoria showed a murderous smile: "If there is no chance of getting the Holy Grail, I will definitely beat him up to relieve my anger."
"Chichi? Chichi!" The jackrabbit came over with eyes wide open.
...in that black limousine.
Gin sneered: "The other party interrupted the technique early. It seems that he is a cautious guy and is afraid that I will use the technique to track him in reverse."
But there's another bonus besides the eavesdropping magic that's been deployed behind the brake pedal.
Gin pinched a strand of brown hair.
"Brother?" Vodka wondered.
"What should we do? It seems that the plan we just made has been eavesdropped. Will it be plotted against?" The voice of an old man came from the back seat, and the right shadow made his face look like a villain. : "Do you want to leave it to me? I have some experience in making evil plans."
The person who had just reminded Gin of the eavesdropping spell in the car was Moriarty who suddenly appeared in the back seat from his spirit state.
Regarding Moriarty's enthusiastic proposal, Gin refused without hesitation: "I don't want to listen to the command of a servant who won't even tell me his real name."
Even if it was revealed, Gin felt that it was not the servant's turn to command the master. Isn't it enough for the familiar to just obey the orders?
"Ah, so disappointed..." Moriarty made a pitiful sound, but there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
There is no problem with having no trust in Servants who don't know their true names, and refusing to accept the opinions of Servants who cannot be trusted. Being cautious is not a shortcoming, and stable characters have become very popular in recent years.But the courage that Gin lacks is the biggest difference from his cute student Ritsuka.
In Moriarty's view, Gin cannot become a big shot without this courage.
Gin ignored the bumbling old man in the back row. Black flames suddenly ignited at his fingertips, burning the brown hair into ashes.
"I didn't expect you to come to my door. I welcome you most, Shirley!"
……
In front of Aido City Hotel.
"With Gin's cautiousness, after discovering that someone had tampered with the car, he would stop on the side of the road and carefully check whether there were other tampering before continuing. Although we took a long detour, it should have been before he Arrived here before."
Conan said, then looked at the back of his hand: "Of course, the command spell has been sensed. Pisco must have been waiting for the target and us inside."
"He must not have thought that there are three of us. Find their target before Gin arrives and capture Pisco and his servants while protecting the target."
Conan devised a modest plan.
"Then let's go, but before going in, disguise yourself. After all, it's likely to be witnessed by members of the organization." Martin said, taking out the two dice and throwing them on the ground.
Two swirling icosahedrons swayed on the ground for a while, and then stopped. The upward numbers were 0 and 1 respectively.
Isn't this a very small number?Spellcasting failed?
"Good luck." However, Martin said: "0 is the identity element of addition, and 1 is the identity element of multiplication. They are reference points for algebraic operations, which may indicate that we have a good start."
As the words fell, the luster of magic spread out on everyone except the jackrabbit, spreading from head to toe, and the places where the magic passed through changed.
The height and body shape will not change, but the appearance, hairstyle, hair color, clothing, etc. will all change.That is to say, only the skin is changed but not the model.
Jackrabbit's inherent skill cognitive modification is similar to Martin's cognitive distortion. No one will care about it wherever he goes, so there is no need to disguise it.
Conan suddenly discovered something strange: Why did Martin's dice roll 0?It turns out that the twenty-sided die is not 1~20?
Looking at the dice that had flown back to Martin's hand, Conan happened to see that the number on one side was originally 9, but suddenly it faded and distorted, turning into minus one-third.
Can the number of this dice be changed?Can it be a negative number?Can it also be a score?
"Martin, do all your magic tricks depend on throwing these two dice?" Conan asked.
"Actually, I have three dice. I can cast one, two, or three dice to activate different magic, but the third one was given by someone else. It is actually a ball." Martin explained: "I can directly decide what type to use. For magic, the throwing result will affect the effect of the magic. The disadvantage is that the swing before casting is slow and the power is unstable, but the advantage is that the maximum output is several times higher than that of magicians of the same level."
Artoria suddenly said: "In short, it's just betting on dog magic. Crazy stud is over. Win the young model in the club, lose the young model in the club - these are his own words from the last Holy Grail War."
Martin blinked. He had almost forgotten how he had corrupted Dumao into such a "loose-talking" person three years ago.
Holmes also commented: "The attributes of a magician depend on his 'origin'. For example, the origin of a detective is 'search', so he usually uses perception and detection magic. And Mr. Horse's origin is undoubtedly 'Chaos', 'unknowable' and 'random' are embodied by these two dice whose faces can change at any time."
Moreover, Holmes saw that only one of the two dice was composed entirely of numbers, and the other one also had Chinese characters or some symbols in addition to numbers.
"Actually, my limitations are relatively small. I can decide the type of magic I want to use, and I can perform it to an ordinary level no matter what." Martin said: "If I have the opportunity to show you the six-yao money lesson, then I can Use whatever you shake, you have no choice.”
Conan was just about to continue complaining about Martin's magic, but suddenly realized the hint in Holmes' words, and looked up at Holmes in surprise: Did Mr. Holmes admit that he was a detective?
After all, today's Conan can only detect and search magic. According to Holmes, he is a detective whose origin is "search".
However, Holmes didn't look at him. He was as cold as when he was first summoned, and he looked down upon all detectives except himself.
Disappointed, Conan looked away and saw a sign.
[Memorial gathering of film director Akira Sakemaki]
"That's it, the memorial meeting. The target of the organization will definitely appear here, that's why Gin said the word memorial meeting."
It was a high-end banquet hall with a reception counter at the door, and it was obviously an invitation-only venue. In theory, you needed to show an invitation letter to enter.
Martin walked straight over.
"Hello, sir." The receptionist bowed and said, "Please show me your invitation letter."
"Here." Martin put his hand on the table. When he took it away, he found a spinning dice. Then the dice stopped and the number on it was 6.
6是好数字呢，它是最小的完美数，它除了自身以外的因数是1、2、3，而1、2、3的和与乘积都是6自身。
"Three gentlemen, two ladies, and a pet," Martin said.
When she saw Martin placing a twenty-sided die on the table, the receptionist was startled for a moment. Then after the dice stopped, the hypnotic magic was activated. The receptionist then rolled out the guest signature book with a natural expression and said: "Okay, please come in." Sign the names of all guests here.”
Martin directly signed 'Martin', but everyone except him signed under false names, and Jackrabbit also picked up a pen and made a crooked cross.
The receptionist looked at the jumping rabbit and wanted to remind the guests that pets were not allowed here, but she quickly gave up the idea.It was just a rabbit. A well-behaved rabbit could not pose any threat.
(End of this chapter)
The command spell was glowing, and there was a feeling of heat at the same time, sensing the Master who was meeting for the first time within a certain distance, that is, the enemy.
"Hey, my command spell has reacted." Martin quickly informed the news on the radio, and the steps that were going to the store immediately turned around and rushed in the direction of Haibara Ai and Conan.
He changed his mind and went to the store when he was halfway there, which was only more than 200 meters away from them.
"What... no, our command spells also reacted." Conan quickly noticed this, then moved faster, wiped the place where he might have left fingerprints, and closed the car door.
However, as fate would have it, he didn't notice that the wind blew away a piece of Hui Yuan Ai's hair, and it drifted into the car just before he closed the door.
"Keep your distance! Move north!"
Conan had noticed before that his and Haibara Ai's command spells lit up one after another. There was a time difference in between. In addition, Martin's command spell lit up first, so he could judge the direction of the suddenly appearing Master.
According to the original plan, he should have approached the master to directly test the opponent's number and strength. However, after adding the variables of the black organization, Conan came to the same speculation as Martin: the master who suddenly entered the range... was the black organization. A member of the organization, right?
"Martin...your superpower is obviously intentional, right?"
"Well, Xiao Kezi, do you believe in gravity?"
……
"This thing just lit up...and then went out quickly. Have you met other masters?" Gin said while walking and looking at the back of his hand.
"It seems that the other party is a coward and quickly turned around and ran away, right?" Vodka guessed.
Gin confirmed this guess, and then walked back to the car. Suddenly his expression became condensed: "Someone touched my car."
"It's probably because passers-by came over to admire it. It's rare to see big brother's car."
"Hmph, this German tree frog is quite famous."
……
"Martin, why are you here?" Conan asked a little dissatisfied as he looked at Martin and the Jackrabbit approaching.
The long-eared rabbit followed Martin, jumping and jumping. Because of the influence of its inherent skill 'Cognitive Correction: This is a Rabbit', passers-by would only think that they had seen it when they saw it. A well-behaved little rabbit, although he is suspicious that someone takes a rabbit shopping, he does not find a rabbit that is half a man tall and walks on two legs strange.
Even Dr. Xiaolan and Yuanzi, who were staying with them at the time, would not complain about why the rabbit was so big. '
"I changed my mind and direction several times in a row, plus I went to the store to buy these." Martin held a brand new small schoolbag in his hand. He walked over and handed it to Haibara Ai: "Take it first, or let Artoria take it for you." You carry it.”
Realizing that the schoolbag in her hand was a little heavy, Haihara Ai opened the pink cartoon schoolbag and looked at a set of rolled clothes, a bottle of Baigan wine and a bottle of mineral water.
"You...you want me to change back?" Haiyuan Ai was puzzled: "But I don't have a cold."
"I just had a hunch and thought I should use it." Martin said, "Just treat it as prepared."
"Premonition?" Conan suddenly realized that he had overlooked one thing: "By the way, what is your magic? Is it prophecy magic?"
"It's a pity that prophecy magic is the least compatible with me." Between Martin's fingers, two walnut-sized, crystal black icosahedrons were engraved with golden number patterns, that is, two [-]-point icosahedrons. Dice: "My magic today is based on these two."
"It became two this time..." Artoria knew this magic, or in the last Holy Grail War, the magician Martin used this magic, but it was just a twelve-sided dice.
"Wait a minute!" Conan interrupted Martin's explanation and put his finger on his head: "The eavesdropping magic has a sound...it's the phone ringing."
{Well, it's me...how is the situation over there? ...What, not here yet?Don't worry, the target will definitely show up at Aido City Hotel at six o'clock tonight. He doesn't know yet that it might become his own memorial service. }
Target?Memorial?Conan had a guess.
{Anyway, the one who ordered us to gag him before he was caught by the police... And Pisco, if you draw a good card, you have to try your sword before going to the battlefield, right? }
The call is over.
"Pisco?" This is a new name that Conan has never heard of.
"A distilled wine produced in Peru." Holmes said: "According to what you said before, it is also the code name of a member of that organization."
Haihara Ai also said: "I heard this code name before when I was in the organization, but I only heard about it and I don't know who it is."
"They are going to kill someone at the Aido City Hotel, and the time will be after six o'clock." Conan recounted what he heard: "And Gin also mentioned 'drawing a good card', 'trying the sword', and 'going to the battlefield. 'Words like that."
"It seems that members of the Black Organization also participated in the Holy Grail War, and Pisco summoned a very powerful servant." After finishing speaking, Conan glanced at Martin with a complicated expression: How can this guy still be an enemy?
However, this is not the first time that superpowers have used enemies. For example, when he transformed into a masked superman, he strengthened a mall robber.
Then Conan's expression suddenly changed: "No, the eavesdropping magic has been discovered!"
Martin was not surprised: "So Gin is also a magician."
Conan's expression was naturally ugly. When he arranged the eavesdropping magic, he conveniently added the 'hidden' rune, and Gin didn't notice his magic when he first got in the car and made a phone call.
"There was a second voice outside Gin just now, and it was him who alerted the car to the eavesdropping magic." Conan said, "And it wasn't vodka."
Gin contacted Pisco by phone, so this new voice, which can see through the eavesdropping magic with concealment effect, is another new member of the organization?Or a Servant of Gin?
"It seems that there are at least two servants in the black organization. Plus Vodka and even other members of the organization (Belmod), there may be three or even four." Martin looked at Conan and asked: "How is it? ? Do you want to go? Or go home to wash up and sleep? "
Conan's eyes were firm and he raised the corners of his mouth: "Investigating organizations, preventing assassinations, and the Holy Grail. So many targets are there. Is there any reason why I shouldn't go?"
"Then you'd better call Officer Megure and remind him out of kindness that the hotel is about to suffer a gas explosion and how many can be evacuated." Martin reminded, just looking at him You could tell by his expression that he was joking.
"Edogawa..." Under normal circumstances, Haibara Ai would have stopped Conan while describing how terrifying the organization was.But the situation today is different. The words he was about to speak turned into silence, and then he looked up at Artoria beside him: "Saber, can I trust you?"
"Of course, Master." Artoria responded with a confident smile: "I have experienced battlefields."
"Yes, yes, I am a veteran of the four Holy Grail Wars." Martin said, "Failed repeatedly, defeated repeatedly."
"It's not all because of you." Arturia, who was dressed as a butler, had veins on her head and was about to pluck out her hair and hit someone.
"Saber." Haiyuan Ai ordered: "Once you find that the situation is dangerous, remember to knock this guy out immediately."
"I understand." Artoria showed a murderous smile: "If there is no chance of getting the Holy Grail, I will definitely beat him up to relieve my anger."
"Chichi? Chichi!" The jackrabbit came over with eyes wide open.
...in that black limousine.
Gin sneered: "The other party interrupted the technique early. It seems that he is a cautious guy and is afraid that I will use the technique to track him in reverse."
But there's another bonus besides the eavesdropping magic that's been deployed behind the brake pedal.
Gin pinched a strand of brown hair.
"Brother?" Vodka wondered.
"What should we do? It seems that the plan we just made has been eavesdropped. Will it be plotted against?" The voice of an old man came from the back seat, and the right shadow made his face look like a villain. : "Do you want to leave it to me? I have some experience in making evil plans."
The person who had just reminded Gin of the eavesdropping spell in the car was Moriarty who suddenly appeared in the back seat from his spirit state.
Regarding Moriarty's enthusiastic proposal, Gin refused without hesitation: "I don't want to listen to the command of a servant who won't even tell me his real name."
Even if it was revealed, Gin felt that it was not the servant's turn to command the master. Isn't it enough for the familiar to just obey the orders?
"Ah, so disappointed..." Moriarty made a pitiful sound, but there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
There is no problem with having no trust in Servants who don't know their true names, and refusing to accept the opinions of Servants who cannot be trusted. Being cautious is not a shortcoming, and stable characters have become very popular in recent years.But the courage that Gin lacks is the biggest difference from his cute student Ritsuka.
In Moriarty's view, Gin cannot become a big shot without this courage.
Gin ignored the bumbling old man in the back row. Black flames suddenly ignited at his fingertips, burning the brown hair into ashes.
"I didn't expect you to come to my door. I welcome you most, Shirley!"
……
In front of Aido City Hotel.
"With Gin's cautiousness, after discovering that someone had tampered with the car, he would stop on the side of the road and carefully check whether there were other tampering before continuing. Although we took a long detour, it should have been before he Arrived here before."
Conan said, then looked at the back of his hand: "Of course, the command spell has been sensed. Pisco must have been waiting for the target and us inside."
"He must not have thought that there are three of us. Find their target before Gin arrives and capture Pisco and his servants while protecting the target."
Conan devised a modest plan.
"Then let's go, but before going in, disguise yourself. After all, it's likely to be witnessed by members of the organization." Martin said, taking out the two dice and throwing them on the ground.
Two swirling icosahedrons swayed on the ground for a while, and then stopped. The upward numbers were 0 and 1 respectively.
Isn't this a very small number?Spellcasting failed?
"Good luck." However, Martin said: "0 is the identity element of addition, and 1 is the identity element of multiplication. They are reference points for algebraic operations, which may indicate that we have a good start."
As the words fell, the luster of magic spread out on everyone except the jackrabbit, spreading from head to toe, and the places where the magic passed through changed.
The height and body shape will not change, but the appearance, hairstyle, hair color, clothing, etc. will all change.That is to say, only the skin is changed but not the model.
Jackrabbit's inherent skill cognitive modification is similar to Martin's cognitive distortion. No one will care about it wherever he goes, so there is no need to disguise it.
Conan suddenly discovered something strange: Why did Martin's dice roll 0?It turns out that the twenty-sided die is not 1~20?
Looking at the dice that had flown back to Martin's hand, Conan happened to see that the number on one side was originally 9, but suddenly it faded and distorted, turning into minus one-third.
Can the number of this dice be changed?Can it be a negative number?Can it also be a score?
"Martin, do all your magic tricks depend on throwing these two dice?" Conan asked.
"Actually, I have three dice. I can cast one, two, or three dice to activate different magic, but the third one was given by someone else. It is actually a ball." Martin explained: "I can directly decide what type to use. For magic, the throwing result will affect the effect of the magic. The disadvantage is that the swing before casting is slow and the power is unstable, but the advantage is that the maximum output is several times higher than that of magicians of the same level."
Artoria suddenly said: "In short, it's just betting on dog magic. Crazy stud is over. Win the young model in the club, lose the young model in the club - these are his own words from the last Holy Grail War."
Martin blinked. He had almost forgotten how he had corrupted Dumao into such a "loose-talking" person three years ago.
Holmes also commented: "The attributes of a magician depend on his 'origin'. For example, the origin of a detective is 'search', so he usually uses perception and detection magic. And Mr. Horse's origin is undoubtedly 'Chaos', 'unknowable' and 'random' are embodied by these two dice whose faces can change at any time."
Moreover, Holmes saw that only one of the two dice was composed entirely of numbers, and the other one also had Chinese characters or some symbols in addition to numbers.
"Actually, my limitations are relatively small. I can decide the type of magic I want to use, and I can perform it to an ordinary level no matter what." Martin said: "If I have the opportunity to show you the six-yao money lesson, then I can Use whatever you shake, you have no choice.”
Conan was just about to continue complaining about Martin's magic, but suddenly realized the hint in Holmes' words, and looked up at Holmes in surprise: Did Mr. Holmes admit that he was a detective?
After all, today's Conan can only detect and search magic. According to Holmes, he is a detective whose origin is "search".
However, Holmes didn't look at him. He was as cold as when he was first summoned, and he looked down upon all detectives except himself.
Disappointed, Conan looked away and saw a sign.
[Memorial gathering of film director Akira Sakemaki]
"That's it, the memorial meeting. The target of the organization will definitely appear here, that's why Gin said the word memorial meeting."
It was a high-end banquet hall with a reception counter at the door, and it was obviously an invitation-only venue. In theory, you needed to show an invitation letter to enter.
Martin walked straight over.
"Hello, sir." The receptionist bowed and said, "Please show me your invitation letter."
"Here." Martin put his hand on the table. When he took it away, he found a spinning dice. Then the dice stopped and the number on it was 6.
6是好数字呢，它是最小的完美数，它除了自身以外的因数是1、2、3，而1、2、3的和与乘积都是6自身。
"Three gentlemen, two ladies, and a pet," Martin said.
When she saw Martin placing a twenty-sided die on the table, the receptionist was startled for a moment. Then after the dice stopped, the hypnotic magic was activated. The receptionist then rolled out the guest signature book with a natural expression and said: "Okay, please come in." Sign the names of all guests here.”
Martin directly signed 'Martin', but everyone except him signed under false names, and Jackrabbit also picked up a pen and made a crooked cross.
The receptionist looked at the jumping rabbit and wanted to remind the guests that pets were not allowed here, but she quickly gave up the idea.It was just a rabbit. A well-behaved rabbit could not pose any threat.
(End of this chapter)
Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.