Conan: The Iron Age

The first time, the last time.

Looking at the cold face in the mirror, which was immature, innocent, and cute, Xing couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

"What on earth is going on?" Xing shouted in front of the mirror.

"Hello, tick, you are the lucky one chosen by fate." At this time, an unexpected but reasonable voice came to Xing's mind.

Listening to this familiar voice, Xing couldn't help but say: "You are..."

"Tick, yes, I am"

"Clock Boy" ("Tick, Master System")

"Ah??? Isn't this tone of the clock boy?" Xing couldn't help but complain.

"Dingda, I just chose a suitable language style in your mind," the system replied.

"Oh"

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"Dingda, don't you have anything to ask?" the system asked first.

"What do you think I should ask first?" Xing asked with one hand supporting his head. "I asked you to ask questions and you asked me to tell you what to ask me? Is this appropriate?" the system complained.

"Then why didn't you say 'Dingda' in that sentence just now?" Xing looked puzzled. "..." Sometimes I feel helpless. "It's just a... a style, don't take it so seriously"

"Oh"

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"Don't go too far, ask quickly!" the system roared.

Xing smiled and said, "Can you introduce yourself?"

System: "Well, in short, you are dead"

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"Then what?" "Nothing." "?"

"Then the task list will be sent, and the lottery card pool will be checked by yourself. If there is any activity email, you will be notified. Okay, that's all, bye." Then the system was silent.

"Hey, you haven't told me your name yet. You can't really call me 'Master System~~~'" Xing thought.

"Forget it, let me see what good stuff there is first, hehe, slurp, cough, saliva is flowing out." Xing said and looked at the system's things.

There are eight daily tasks in the task list (choose to do four), which is quite conscientious. Backpack, empty. Mail, 300 Star Dome, hey, really good. Card pool, um, as expected, they are all characters from Star Dome Railway, 160 Star Dome is drawn, still the same...

After looking through all the system's things, Xing stopped and looked at herself again.

A short silver-gray hair to the shoulders, a white lining on the upper body, a black windbreaker with gold edges, and a short skirt with gold accessories on the lower body. Pure and lustful.

I have to say "My Lord is so cute."

At this time, Xing remembered something and asked the system "System, are you there?"

...

"System? Master System?" "Tell me what you want to see me for?" The system's voice suddenly sounded.

"That's it, that, can you tell me which world this is first!" Xing asked helplessly, "I don't know anything yet."

The system thought for a while and said, "It's that thing, the name... the name... yes, "Detective Corgi"."

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Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Xing raised his hand silently and said, "It seems to be called Conan."

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That's right, silence again.

"That's the meaning, as long as you understand it." The system said, "Okay, I've said everything I should say, I have to leave quickly, and I have to go to other worlds, phew——" The system left and left us forever.

(Wait and come back to me, don't talk nonsense, it's the same with or without the system.)

"It's the Conan world, hey, the main task has appeared, let me see what it will be?" Xing was very curious.

Main line: "Wait until Conan is finished"

"I *you*, is this thing finished!" But Xing thought again, "When the time comes, I can just summon Uncle Yang and rub the black hole with my hands to kill Sakura! Hehe"

"The character's abilities are limited, so don't even think about this idea." The system that came back silently added.

"..." "Is it unreasonable to rub the black hole with your hands? And didn't you leave? Why are you back again (interrogation face JPG)"

"Hey hey."

"What does hey hey mean!"

"Okay, I should go. Call me if you have any questions." Xing was a little touched to hear that the system was so responsible, "But I probably won't respond to you.

(╯°□°), cut.

"I wish you a happy life. Goodbye, really."

Xing waved and said goodbye to the system. (To outsiders, this looks like a fool talking to the air for no reason

Waving) Fortunately, there are no outsiders here.

After calming down (actually, there is no emotion), Xing began to plan for the future.

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