Kexue Magician

Chapter 15 The 1st Magic Card

Chapter 15 The First Magic Card
As soon as he checked the top of the helmet, a hint of surprise flashed in Feng Chu's eyes.

Afterwards, Feng Chu continued to inspect from top to bottom - face armor, neck armor, shoulder armor, chest armor, wrist armor, elbow pads, hand guards...

After thoroughly inspecting the armor, Feng Chu found that his magic power had consumed 12 units.

"This magic power is like money. It is difficult to earn, but very easy to spend."

"However, fortunately, the law was discovered, and it is the law of force!"

The corners of Feng Chu's mouth slightly raised, revealing an excited smile.

Before coming to the Precious Metals Room.

When Fengchu learned from other people that the real boss weighed 230 catties and the armor weighed 80 catties, he felt that the matter was not simple.

Feng Chu estimated his single-arm strength.

How can this data be obtained quickly?

Although Fengchu's family does not have dumbbells ranging from 2kg to 50kg and other equipment, he has done pull-ups not long ago, and the number of times in a row is eight.

So based on his own weight of 130 catties, he quickly estimated that his single-arm strength fluctuated around 65 catties.

Because according to the relationship between strength, if your average arm strength is less than 65 catties, you will not be able to lift yourself.

And what about the murderer Ochiai Curator?

With a weight of 80 jins, he lifted Boss Zhenzhong, who weighed more than 230 jins, with one hand. This not only broke the world record in men's weightlifting, but also made him, an elderly man, instantly become a superman-like existence.

Moreover, Director Ochiai has experimented many times beforehand, so it can't be so fierce every time, can it?

He is still an old man of 82 years old!

For such a thing, let alone a master of time management, even a more advanced master of emotion management cannot achieve extreme anger and explosive potential at any time.

But the truth is - he really does it every time.

That would be very unscientific!
Therefore, at the beginning, Feng Chu had reason to suspect that he had been contaminated with some laws, or that the hidden contents of the laws were in him.

Therefore, when Conan asked if he had discovered anything, Feng Chu chose to conceal it.

Feng Chu was not sure whether the curator Ochiai would be extremely angry and hurt others after he exposed the crimes of the curator Ochiai.

Because this is the real world, and he is not Conan in the anime, when the murderer is exposed, most of them will fall to their knees and cry in pain.

If Director Ochiai really wants to do something to himself, heck, his life will be in danger.

Such things cannot be easily tested with life.

"The law of force is on the helmet, and it is also the place where emotions are most easily sensed."

"I think it should be like this. Director Ochiai wanted to kill because Boss Manaka didn't keep his promise, but he suffered from his old age and weakness, so he prayed for strong power."

"By chance, the man wearing the helmet resonated with the law of force due to his strong desire, and contaminated part of the law."

"Thus, after some experiments and familiarization, Director Ochiai carefully designed a plan, and then, the murder happened."

Thinking of this, Feng Chu let out a long sigh.

It's time to harness the Law of Force.

Feng Chu calmed down, used his magic power on his right index finger, and slowly drew a magic circle in the air.

"Ingest!"

Feng Chu said in a low voice, and then his magic-filled right hand grabbed the law of force absorbed from the helmet.

Looking at the baby's fist-sized, smoke-like law of force in his hand, Feng Chu's eyes were filled with fiery passion, and his mood became extremely excited.

after a few seconds.

Feng Chu temporarily stored the law of force on the jade pendant.

Push open the door and walk out of the precious metal products room.

Even seeing the deep, dark sky, Feng Chu's heart is full of light and hope.

The entrance of the museum exhibition hall.

"Mr. Fengchu is still the same as before."

"Besides, the warehouses of other works are locked, and the precious metal products room where Mr. Fengchu is located are all works and sculptures that are more than one meter tall. If you carry them on your body, how can you not see them?"

The librarian Iijima standing by the door looked at Feng Chu who was walking towards the door, thinking quickly in his heart.

When Fengchu came to the door and stopped, the librarian Iijima couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Mr. Fengchu, have you finished reading? May I help you?"

"Yes, actually, let me ask something about Director Ochiai, is that okay?"

Feng Chu smiled lightly and asked.

"Yes, please." The librarian Iijima said with a downcast expression.

"Compared with the curator Ochiai half a month ago, is there any difference in appearance between the curator Ochiai now, for example, his hair is whiter, his complexion is worse, etc."

Feng Chu's eyes flashed, he paid attention to Iijima's expression and said.

The librarian frowned, he thought about it for a while, and said in surprise: "Mr. Fengchu, I only found out now after hearing what you said."

"Half a month ago, everyone knew that the art museum was going to be transformed into a hotel, but because the contract period hadn't arrived, the curator strongly opposed it, so the boss Zhenzhong didn't start the construction."

"At that time, the curator's face was still rosy, with few wrinkles, and he was full of energy."

"But today's curator not only has a pale complexion, but also has more wrinkles on his forehead and face. Maybe, maybe it's because the curator is even more reluctant and sad as the contract period approaches."

The librarian Iijima showed nostalgic look in his eyes.

Feng Chu nodded and comforted: "Thank you for letting me know, I think maybe the art gallery will not be closed."

"I hope so." The librarian Iijima sighed.

Afterwards, Feng Chu took a taxi to Poirot's coffee shop.

19:52.

Feng started to go home after dinner.

"As I thought."

"Although the law of force can attract and gather magic ions, so that it contains a certain amount of magic power, it is ultimately limited."

"Curator Ochiai, who has been contaminated with part of the law, can exert power beyond ordinary people under the influence of the law, but he himself has no magic power, and the magic he uses is not complete magic."

"In this way, it will definitely lead to a result-the magic power is not enough, and life will come together."

"That is to say, when the magic power is insufficient and exhausted, the more Ochiai Curator's resonance law is used, that is, the more times ordinary people think of the explosive potential, the more serious the overdraft of vitality will be."

"That's why Director Ochiai is getting older."

Thinking of this, Feng Chu couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Not long after, Feng Chu returned home and entered the study.

On the carpet, Feng Chu sat quietly.

10 minute later.

Feng Chu stood up, took out the jade pendant, and absorbed the law of force again.

The law of force like smoke hovered in mid-air.

Afterwards, Feng Chu circulated his magic power on his right index finger, drawing magic circles shining red one by one around the law of force.

Slowly, the magic circle and the law of force gradually merged.

Finally, Feng Chu used his magic power to force a drop of blood from his index finger into the magic card that was about to be formed.

next moment.

The room glowed red.

A magic card as thin as a poker card but a little bigger than a poker card took shape and floated into Feng Chu's hand automatically from midair.

The first magic card—the strength card, was born!

Holding the power card, Feng Chu's heart was full of joy, he murmured: "From now on, I will be a real magician!"

(End of this chapter)

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