Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 956 Moriarty's Gift Asking for a Monthly Pass o(〃\'▽\'〃)o

   In order to balance the game, "Colonel Moran" usually does not shoot. But if the player's specific words and deeds anger her, then she will reveal her true nature and start killing...

  Thinking like this, the players silently endured all the complaints, didn't say anything, just tried hard to memorize the keywords provided by Professor "Moriarty".

   "..." At the same time, Jiang Xia looked at them from a distance, his eyes squinting slightly.

  ——I always feel that the expressions of these classmates are not right, maybe they are thinking of something strange, but he has no evidence...

  "..." But forget it, anyway, the vest of this "anonymous boss" doesn't usually appear in reality.

   Jiang Xia's eyes stopped for a while, and soon he started talking about business as if nothing happened.

   He went on to talk about the origin of "Jack the Ripper":

"When I picked him up, Jack had just been abandoned by his mother, covered in filth, hiding in tattered rubble, like a large piece of garbage waiting to be incinerated. But I could see his talent right away - it was a crime A unique treasure in the world."

   "So I nurtured him into a first-class killer, and let him be active in the dark world he is good at." "Moriarty" said in a naturally relieved tone, "That is where he should be."

  Conan couldn't help frowning, trying his best to focus only on the key information: "...So 'Jack the Ripper' killed those women who had nothing to do with him in revenge for the mother who abandoned him?"

   "Maybe." Moriarty didn't seem to pay attention to such details, he said indifferently, "To be honest, in terms of education, I prefer the free development of personality.

"Unfortunately, at present, the development speed and direction of 'Jack the Ripper' are not in line with my expectations. In layman's terms - he is out of control. And the series of cases you have seen is also the result of his out-of-control. "

   Speaking of this, Moriarty looked at Conan and smiled: "Although he has grown to an amazing level. But I don't like this kind of disobedient **** - if you want to get rid of him, I can help you."

  Conan: "!"

   When he heard the last sentence, he was suddenly startled and vaguely understood something.

Conan: "..." Wait, that is to say, Sherlock Holmes is not at home, it's not because Noah punitively deleted their strong helper because of "player cheating", but just replaced them with an alternative "helper" "?

   In this way, Noah did not lie - in each instance, there is a person who can help the player.

   At this time, in this dangerous London at the end of the nineteenth century, their helper is not "Sherlock Holmes", but this "Moriarty" in front of them!

  …

   This is really beyond Conan's expectations.

   He didn't expect that a high school detective called "the savior of the Japanese police" who aspired to be "Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era" would one day be reduced to being a "teammate" with Moriarty.

  Conan: "..." But, I don't know why, I'm still a little excited when I think about it.

   Suddenly aware of his inner thoughts, Conan felt a sense of crisis. He suppressed this strange feeling of "meeting an idol" and asked casually, "...Cough, how can I help?"

   "Moriarty" obviously noticed Conan's strangeness just now.

   But he didn't point it out, he just smiled tolerantly, and there was actually a bit of kindness of the elders in the smile. He continued the words just now:

   "Although he is on the verge of losing control, he is the one I raised after all - as long as I give orders to kill, he will still obey.

   "Tomorrow, I will publish a message to him on the advertisement column of the Sunday Times. You just need to go over after seeing the message and just stay there."

   During the conversation, he stood up, took the hat from Akemi Miyano, walked out the door, and ended the conversation unilaterally.

  Conan looked at his back, couldn't help but jumped off the stool, having a bad feeling in his heart: "Who do you want him to kill?"

"You'll know tomorrow." When he got to the door, "Professor Moriarty" thought for a while, then looked back at a few players who suddenly became poor after entering the game, "In order to meet the decisive battle with 'Jack the Ripper', you guys You can stay here for a night - then, good night. As hosts, I wish you all a great weekend."

The voice of    landed, and he pushed the door out.

  Colonel Moran packed his wine and glasses and hurried to follow.

On the stone street opposite   , a carriage stopped at some point. The two got into the car one after the other and drove away quickly.

  …

  Conan stood at the door, looking at the back of the carriage from a distance, and it took a long time for him to regain his senses.

   Then he suddenly remembered something, slapped his forehead, and let out a low "Ah!" regretfully.

   - Forgot to remind Professor Moriarty to be careful about Reichenbach Falls three years later. According to the original, Professor Moriarty would face Sherlock Holmes there, and then both fell into a waterfall. Sherlock Holmes was still alive, but Moriarty could not come up.

  Although Conan knew that "Moriarty" was a "bad guy" in the popular sense, as a detective who pursued puzzle solving, it was hard for him not to appreciate a smart person. As a novel alone, his admiration and love for the character Moriarty seems to be no less than that of Sherlock Holmes.

   But it's not a big problem. In this game, there is probably no so-called "three years later".

in addition……

  Conan thought about Professor Moriarty's young face, and always felt that he was still a long way from death.

   And the "Sherlock Holmes" of this world is his father! Although Kudo Yusaku also knows some fighting skills, but...

  bang——

  Conan raised his hand expressionlessly and knocked on his head, reminding himself to focus on the current game - this is an important game that affects fifty people's lives, so you can't be distracted!

   He took a deep breath and planned to discuss tomorrow's plans with his companions.

   Turning his head, he saw Suzuki Sonoko and Maurilan were already sitting on the sofa. Suzuki Sonoko touched the soft fabric of the sofa under his hand and said happily, "Professor Moriarty is such a good person! I thought I was going to sleep on the street today."

  Conan: "...you just think he looks good."

   "Heh, superficial kid, I'm not that kind of person." Suzuki Sonoko's eyes flicked to the side, and he quickly said seriously, "Okay, let's discuss tomorrow's game!"

   She thought to herself: I am lucky today. In and out of the game, I met strange handsome guys.

  ...Only the point of "if the game fails, the dog will be led" is quite fatal.

   However, maybe at the last moment, Jiang Xia, who was demoted to drive next door, will drive a colorful sports car and drop from the sky, knocking the hateful Jack the Ripper flying. Then a group of people successfully defeated the evil AI, got out of the game, and escaped!

  Being hopeful... Suzuki Sonoko thought so, and nodded silently in her heart.

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  Thank you for your [monthly pass](σ≧▽≦)σ-☆

   (end of this chapter)