Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 242 Dog Tiger Monkey

Martin and Conan returned to the warehouse where they started. Conan played with the charm first, and Martin took out the magic tracker and pointed it at the Egg of Memory.

"Ghosts, goblins, go away ~ goblins, goblins, go away~"

After chanting the spell for a long time, there was no obvious response from the magic tracker. The pointer on the compass just moved, as if asking Martin blankly: where is the magic energy.

"Sure enough, we made a mistake. If you want to find the demonic energy, you must first find the red egg of memory." Martin patted his head: "Not only did we make a mistake, but the three Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks just now also made a mistake. I just don’t know what Kaito Kid’s purpose is.”

"Three?" Conan tried for a long time but failed to activate the spell, and turned to focus on another piece of information in Martin's words.

"There was a female thief before them, and the snake charm belonged to her. It sounds like she got it from killing members of their organization. But the female thief took advantage of the chaos and ran away."

Martin put away the magic tracker, took the snake charm from Conan's hand, and disappeared in front of Conan's eyes in a few seconds.

Conan noticed that someone had kicked his butt, and turned around while covering his butt: "How come you can use it so easily? Is there any way?"

"I've used it before, and I can still feel it." Martin fooled Conan again: "But this thing is obviously not difficult to use. In the plot, not only cannon fodder can be used to trigger it, but even animals can use it."

Conan raised his hand to cover his head, and his penis was flicked again.

"But if you really want to talk about the secret, it's probably to calm down?" The invisible Martin thought for a while and then said: "A wise person seeks strength from within, and an unwise person seeks strength from the outside."

"If you seek strength within yourself, then don't use the power of the spell to trick me." Conan jumped left and right, but couldn't avoid Martin's clutches.

"It seems you had a lot of fun, Edogawa." Haibara Ai commented coldly.

"This guy is too annoying..." Conan complained, and suddenly turned his head in surprise: "Haiyuan!? Why are you here?"

Martin stopped and looked over in surprise: "Take the stairs?"

Hui Yuan Ai's expression tightened and he looked around the four corners of the room. Several police officers were sleeping on the ground, and an injured pigeon was lying on the window sill.

"Who was speaking just now? Martin?" Haihara Ai asked.

Then Haibara Ai saw that Conan started to sway in various ways again, and said while swaying: "It's this guy Martin, this guy is invisible."

"So why are you here, Xiao Ai? Didn't you say you're not interested in this matter?" Martin's voice came from the air, changing his position as he spoke.

Having been with Martin for a long time, he was not surprised by all kinds of supernatural phenomena. Haihara Ai did not question the invisibility at all, and answered directly in the direction of the sound in the air:
"Mainly because of your rabbit." As Haihara Ai explained, Rabbit Ji's head came out from behind her: "Ji~"

Tuji looked left and right, the sides of his little nose twitched a few times, and suddenly found the target and pounced on the empty space on Conan's left.

Rabbit then floated in the air and seemed to be caught by Martin.

Apparently, when Rabbit relies on his sense of smell to find Martin, the snake charm doesn't work.

"Tuji, didn't I tell you to take good care of your house and not stay too far away from Xiao Ai?" Martin removed his invisibility, held it up like a child with one hand, and held Rabbit's soft and fluffy face with the other hand. Count down.

"Ji! Ji! (Didn't you bring her with you?)" Tuji pointed at Xiao Ai and defended unconvincingly.

"You are such a clever little kid." What else could Martin say to a rabbit? He deliberately rubbed the top of Rabbit's head with rough movements, causing Rabbit to pout and take care of his hair.

"There is another thing." Haiyuan Ai reminded: "After you left today, I found two stones at home. I brought them here to ask if you need them."

"Nani?" Martin was stunned. No wonder today's script was so dangerous. It turned out that he missed his novice uniform when he went out.

As expected, Haiyuan Ai threw two gray octagonal stones, both with mysterious animal patterns painted on the front.

"Dog Talisman, Tiger Talisman." After looking at the patterns on it, Martin's mood was a little subtle: "I would say it's awesome, it's really awesome, but it's powerful, but it's really not strong."

The Gou Talisman has the effect of being absolutely immortal and immune to damage. The holder's physical condition will remain at its most youthful and energetic for a long time.

The Tiger Talisman is important to the Holy Lord as it balances conflicting spell powers within the Holy Lord.But when used by ordinary humans, its main function is to separate the good side and the dark side of the heart into two people, which is similar to separating the angel villain and the devil villain that appear when a person is struggling in his heart.

However, the electric eyes are already in hand, so two functional charms are just right.

Just throwing the Tiger Talisman to the unwilling Conan and continuing to study the triggering talisman, Martin looked at Xiao Ai again: "With us?"

Huihara Ai crossed his arms and looked at Tuji hanging on Martin's arm. She was carried directly to Osaka by Tuji. Now Tuji will not leave Martin easily no matter what. She will have to make a new life when she goes back. On mainline trains, traveling alone with a child's body will inevitably attract inquiries...

Haiyuan Ai nodded wordlessly.

Hattori Heiji, whose motorcycle had been borrowed, called the police officers who stayed in the art museum to lay suspicion on Kaitou Kidd. Police officer Nakamori Ginsan, who had been knocked down in front of him, also faintly woke up and saw Martin carrying him safely. The Memory Egg was sitting on the chair before him, and two thieves who came to snatch the Memory Egg were tied downstairs.

Then Nakamori Ginzo and the police officers escorted the two Crouching Dragon Phoenix chicks who were also looking for demonic energy to leave. However, Martin had informed Chief Black of the Thirteenth District in advance that these two people should soon be captured by the Thirteenth District. District was taken away from the police.

Well, Sheriff James Blake of District F Thirteen I.

Before leaving the room, Hui Yuarai turned to look at the pigeon still lying on the window sill. The bright red blood on its wings proved that the pigeon seemed to be injured.

"That's Kaitou Kidd's pigeon, right? It's a magic prop he usually uses when performing magic tricks." Conan recognized it at a glance: "It seems to be injured. Can we take it away and bandage it?"

"It's not necessary." Martin stopped him: "As soon as we leave, Kidd will come back to pick up the pigeons."

"Gu~ (Yes, yes, you should leave quickly. If you don't leave, I won't be able to hold on anymore.)"

Haihara Ai was a little hesitant. What if Kidd only regarded the pigeons as props and didn't want them anymore?Didn’t this pigeon just die?

Martin could naturally see what she was thinking: "If the owner of the pigeon doesn't care about it, why are you so loving? You're like a Bodhisattva crossing the river and you're scared every day."

"It's not okay to take a penny to harm the world; it's not okay to pluck a hair to benefit the world. It's not easy to take care of your own business. Let's go."

Martin winked at Tuji, who got off him, pushed Haiyuan Ai and walked outside.Then Martin and Conan went out one after another, and as soon as they went out, they immediately ambush on the left and right sides of the door.

Huihara Ai, who was hugged by Tuji and watched the two people's movements:...

The pigeon in the room listened to the sounds outside gradually receding. After confirming that he was the only one in the room, a burst of light suddenly flashed and turned into a handsome figure wearing a white dress and a monocle.

Putting the stone with monkey patterns in his hand into his pocket, Kaitou Kid looked at his arm again.I saw that the sleeve of my left arm was burnt and there was blood underneath.It was Gan Jiangyi who was hiding in the room when he discharged his electric eyes to intimidate people.

"It's that guy again...I'm so unlucky, hiss...go home, go home, go home and get bandaged."

It would be very troublesome to control the hang glider after an injured hand. Kaito Kidd changed into simple clothes, and the ordinary high school student Kuroba Kaito who was passing by appeared on the stage, preparing to sneak out through the main entrance.

As a result, as soon as he stepped out of the door and stepped from the bright room into the dark corridor, the magician who was watching six paths was horrified to find that there was an ambush on the left and right sides of the door. They pressed their bodies against the wall as much as possible. , looks particularly terrifying.

But before the injured Kuroba Kaito could make any move, a basket was placed over his head, and then he was knocked down by Conan's anesthesia needle on his butt.

"So you have already discovered that the pigeon was transformed by this person?" Haibara Ai saw the scars on Kuroba Kaito's arm, and today's setting was very strange, so she quickly guessed Kuroba Kaito by inference. spell abilities.

"Well, if it's a human-turned-animal, the meaning of the cry is still obvious to me, such as a corgi."

Martin glanced sideways at Conan.

As for when Martin guessed that Kidd had turned into a pigeon and hid, it was when Conan took out the smoke bomb he picked up.

Conan also followed up and said: "You can tell that this guy is acting. The words 'not taking a cent' are not consistent with this destructive character."

"Heh..." Hui Yuan Ai shook his head.

.........

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"Mr. Martin, thank you so much." Shiro Suzuki, who hurried back to the art museum after hearing about the development of the situation at the dinner place, smiled and took Martin's hand and shook it up and down: "Not only did I stop Kaitou Kidd, He also subdued two robbers.”

Mouri Kogoro, who was traveling with Suzuki Shiro, pouted from behind and secretly muttered: "Are people named Martin so good at stealing the limelight?"

This time Mouri Kogoro acted very stupidly. Not only did he not help in any way, but his wrong reasoning at three o'clock in the morning also led everyone, including Conan Heiji, into the ditch.

"I also didn't expect that Mr. Sergey and Mr. Qian, who were sitting together and chatting happily with us during the day, turned into companions of the bandit group at night. I guess the tit-for-tat confrontation during the day was also staged for us. Martin said, then looked sideways at him: "Speaking of which, in addition to Kidd, there was also a female thief with extraordinary skills who appeared on the scene at that time. Maybe she is also with us?"

Next to Martin were Pu Si Qinglan and Han Chuanlong who came after hearing the news. They were just like flies, swarming over as soon as they heard about the new changes.

Being caught by Martin's gaze, Han Chuanlong immediately distanced himself from the relationship: "You already mentioned a female thief, so that's definitely not me."

"Not necessarily." Martin's meaningful expression made Hanchuan Ryuuda tense.

"Mr. Hanchuan, do you mean that I am the female thief?" Pu Siqinglan asked Hanchuanlong.

"Ha, I didn't say that~" Han Chuanlong quickly said haha ​​to clarify.

"By the way, Uncle Suzuki." Conan tugged at Shirou Suzuki's clothes: "There is a big sister waiting to see you outside the art museum."

At Conan's reminder, Suzuki Shiro asked his secretary Nishino to bring in Kasaka Natsumi.

"...Some time ago, after my grandmother passed away, when I was sorting out the items she left behind, I found this design drawing. It should be something left by my great-grandfather, but unfortunately it has been damaged."

Natsumi Kasaka placed two pieces of ancient yellow paper on the table. Everyone did not dare to breathe, for fear that the heavy breathing would blow the dim yellow paper into pieces.

After all, his current identity is that of an archaeologist. As a professional, Martin put on his gloves and carefully studied the two pieces of paper.

Others also carefully observed the contents on the paper.

The broken edges of these two ancient pieces of paper are similar in arc shape, but they cannot be put together. If they are put together roughly, it can be seen that a piece has been torn off in the middle.

A part of the egg-shaped pattern can still be seen on the torn edge, with the word 'memory' written next to it in Russian. Because the main body of the egg has been torn off, the pattern cannot be seen clearly. Just look at the little bit exposed on the edge and Suzuki. The egg of memories in Shirou's hand has a similar shape.

However, in the text label next to it, the word "red" is clearly written in Japanese, and it is said that the main body of the egg is red.

So when Natsumi Kasaka saw the memory egg in the manual distributed by the Suzuki Museum of Art, she was puzzled and came to Suzuki Shiro for communication and confirmation.

Martin's identification result was: "It is roughly between 70 and 100 years old, including the handwriting. This is a genuine old design. I dare you to ask who your great-grandfather is..."

"His name is Kasaka Kiichi. He was a very powerful magician and mechanic when he was young. When he was young, he traveled around the world to perform, and my great-grandmother is Russian." Then Kasaka Natsumi lowered her head slightly: "About him I have only heard my grandmother mention it occasionally, so I don’t know much about it, I’m sorry.”

When Natsumi Kasaka was five years old, her grandfather and parents left her in a car accident, so she was raised by her grandmother, and all her understanding of other family members came from her grandmother.

At this time, Kogoro Mouri put forward a conjecture: "Could it be that the Tsar solicited ideas for the Egg of Memory? Your great-grandfather's submission was not approved at the time, so he kept the design himself!"

But there are still people who come after doing their homework: Pu Si Qinglan retorted: "But the Tsar's Easter eggs have always been built by Fabergé, and there has never been a collection."

Samkawa Ryu began to wonder: "Then why did Mr. Kasaka Kiichi draw the design drawings? Did he really participate in the design of the Memory Egg?"

"Will there be two eggs?" said Conan, who knew the answer in advance because of Martin's magic tracker, and he also prepared sufficient arguments: "If the lines on these two pieces of paper are completed, It seems like the sizes are not consistent.”

"Maybe it's a larger design drawing, or simply two design drawings, but the damage marks are coincidentally similar."

　In the past two days, when I was eating, my mind said: Ah, I feel dizzy and want to lie down. I am so tired that I can’t sit still. There is no taste in eating. Let’s not eat. Let’s go back and lie down for a while. When my hands touched the keyboard, my brain said: dizziness, headache, eye pain, it’s time to close my eyes and rest; when it was time to play games, my brain was a hundred times more energetic: What is this thing? Let’s play one more game, the last game. !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)