Kexue Magician

Chapter 8 The Three Elements of Magic

22:30 p.m.

Café Poirot is closed.

Conan outside the door looked at the empty coffee shop, and naturally thought of the store manager, Feng Chu.

why do i think of that guy...
Conan shook his head, shook Feng Chu's handsome face out of his mind, and walked up the stairs with short legs.

The first floor is the Poirot Cafe, the second floor is the office of the Mori Detective Agency, and the third floor is the bedroom of the Mori Kogoro family.

In front of the door on the third floor, Conan looked at the crack in the door and found that there was no light coming through, and then checked his watch—22:32.

Xiaolan and the others should be asleep...

Conan smiled, reaching for the doorknob.

Suddenly, his hand stopped, because he recalled the first sentence Feng Chu said after looking at the treasure map——I just think that even if I found it, it doesn't belong to you.

what happened?

Why did he come to such a certain conclusion?

What is his basis?
Could it be that he understood all the codes at a glance, and then deduced instantly that the treasure refers to the maple leaf gold coins stolen by the Italian bandit group?

This, this is too unbelievable!
Assuming he really reasoned it out, and he still remembers what I looked like when I was a child, then the person who called Police Officer Megure is likely to be him...
Edogawa Conan froze in place.

"Crack" sounded the door.

Mao Lilan, who was wearing pink pajamas, opened the door, looked down at the short Conan, crossed her slender waist, and said softly, "Conan, what did you do tonight?"

Conan shuddered when he heard the sound, and looked up to see Mao Lilan's gentle face.

As a detective, he will not be fooled by appearances, and on the way back, he has already figured out a perfect plan, because Police Officer Megure said that he will call and tell the parents.

At that time, he understood that there were only two options before him—one, go back to Maori's house, and two, go to Dr. Ali's house to spend the night.

Although going to the doctor's house can escape for a while, it will not make Xiaolan's anger disappear, it will only make Xiaolan's anger accumulate, and it will become more violent when it erupts, and it will also make his impression crazy.

So Conan chose to go back to Maori's house.

As for the current situation, based on Conan's years of experience, he understands that Xiaolan's gentleness is just the calm before the storm.

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm sorry!" Conan immediately bowed down and apologized.

"I shouldn't have come home so late, I shouldn't have played dangerous detective games, I shouldn't have made you worry about me, I was wrong, I will correct it in the future, please forgive me!"

Conan sincerely confessed, with an extremely sincere tone.

After hearing this, the kind-hearted Mao Lilan softened her heart. She thought that Conan was just a child now, and she shouldn't be too harsh on him.

"Well, I forgive you this time, don't do dangerous things next time, remember?"

Mao Lilan bent down, with a warm smile on his face, and stroked Conan's head.

"Yeah, I know, sister Xiaolan."

Smelling the intoxicating aroma of shower gel from Xiaolan's body and feeling the touch of her smooth jade hands, Conan smiled sweetly.

"The water is already hot. Go to bed after taking a shower. You have to go to school tomorrow."

After Mao Lilan finished speaking, she smiled and turned back to her bedroom.

10 minute later.

After taking a shower, Conan walked into Mori Kogoro's bedroom, and then heard the familiar snoring sound that he hated.

Sitting on the floor, Conan let out a long sigh.

Apart from the bathroom, washroom, entrance, kitchen, and living room on the third floor, the remaining space is only enough to be divided into Uncle Maori's room and Xiaolan's room.

Originally, he could sleep in the same bed as Xiaolan, but the nasty Uncle Maoli thought that men and women were different and firmly disagreed.

So, he had to sleep on the floor in Kogoro Mouri's room, and endured Uncle Maoli's snoring every night.

At this time, Conan missed his own large independent room, comfortable and spacious bed and warm bedding more and more.

"Hateful organization in black, I, Kudo Shinichi, are at odds with you!"

Edogawa · Revenge · Conan gritted his teeth in his heart.

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23:5.

In the spacious living room, Feng Chu sat on a comfortable sofa.

On the 42-inch color TV in front of him, a late-night love drama produced by Nikmai TV is playing.

"This actress looks okay, but her acting skills are a bit exaggerated."

"This actor is a bit ugly, and his acting skills are average. Is there any inside story?"

"Hey, he dared to jump down from such a high height. This male co-star is really hardworking. Unfortunately, no matter how much the co-star performs, it's very difficult to turn himself into a big star. After all, Baoqiang is only a very small number of people."

Feng Chu shook the wine glass and commented, but the wine glass contained not wine, but orange juice.

23:30.

The TV series ends, followed by commercials.

Turn off the TV at the beginning of the wind.

This evening, he watched TV for more than four hours. In addition to learning about major events at home and abroad, he also watched some news reports on finance, sports, and technology.

"The international environment and trend are not much different from those in the previous life, but what can be understood on the TV is limited. After all, you can only watch what it broadcasts. If you want to know the information of Japan and the world faster and better, you need to install network cables and computers. ..."

Feng Chu frowned slightly, thinking about the future.

"Hey, if only I could practice magic."

After a long time, Feng Chu couldn't help sighing, feeling a little dizzy thinking about it.

At this time, Feng Chu couldn't help but recall the things before time travel.

When he was a child, he found a magic book from the dusty bookshelf at home. The book recorded many interesting stories about magic and one hundred and eight magic circles. The most important thing was that it also recorded strange meditation ideas.

It's a pity that Feng Chu didn't cultivate magic power through meditation.

At this time, I have to say that there are three elements of magic—magic power, law, and magic circle.

Among them, magic power is the source of power. Without magic power, it is like a car without gasoline, a rocket without fuel, and an electromagnetic gun without electricity.

The laws and magic circles can be constructed into magic cards for safety and convenience.

Feng Chu, who failed to cultivate magic power, was naturally not reconciled.

After contemplating, he came up with three possibilities—one, he has no talent or physical fitness, two, the idea of ​​meditation is fake, and three, there are no free magic particles in the world.

But the detailed and reasonable records in the magic book made him unable to refute it, and he had to believe that the idea of ​​meditation was true, and there were free magic particles in the world.

In this way, the only possibility is that his own talent and physique are not good enough.

So, he rummaged through the tens of thousands of books at home, and finally found a page that recorded the changes in physique and talent.

But the request on the paper stumped him, because he had to find out the rhomboid spar with strange magic power first, and then he could go to the place recorded on the paper, use the spar to sense and find the small world, and get the magic to change his physique and talent potion.

Here comes the problem again, the properties of rhomboid spar are recorded on the paper, but where can I find them?

Fengchu first searched for famous mountains and great rivers in the territory of Huaguo, and visited the inheritance family with a long history, but he found nothing.

So, he turned his attention to the foreign world, but the world is so big, there are 5651 languages ​​that have been identified, how can I find it if I don’t know the language?It is impossible to communicate at all, and it is difficult to find someone to ask for directions.

In desperation, Fengchu could only study hard and learn the six official languages ​​of the United Nations by himself, and then embarked on a journey of traveling around the world in search of crystals.

Heaven pays off.

Feng Chu still found the diamond-shaped spar recorded on the paper, and then came to that mountain, and then - crossed.

"Ugh······"

Feng Chu couldn't help sighing again.

"Wait a minute, I seem to have fallen into a misunderstanding."

"There is no way to cultivate magic power in the original world, but it doesn't mean that the current world cannot cultivate magic power. Moreover, I am a time traveler now!"

"Try it, maybe a miracle will happen!"

Thinking of this, Feng Chu's eyes were full of hope.

The heart is not as good as action!

Feng Chu immediately walked to the carpet and sat down, posing in a strange posture, using a special breathing method, and then closed his eyes and began to meditate.

1 minutes passed.

2 minutes passed.

···
5 minutes passed.

10 minute later.

He obviously had his eyes closed, but Feng Chu felt that he saw colorful, free magic particles floating around him, even though those particles were like dust.

Then, some free magic particles slowly floated to his side and merged into his body.

after an hour.

Feng Chu suddenly opened his eyes and laughed loudly.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha······"

(End of this chapter)