Of course, this is not of any use.

A special bullet that was enough to penetrate the steel plate hit Dongma’s body, and although each shot entered the body, it was quickly squeezed out by the terrifying recovery organization.

“Ancestor of the Dead, have you heard of it?” Fuyuma asked with a smile.

“…………”

Pu Siqinglan seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then shouted as if she had suddenly thought of something.

“Impossible! That’s just a legend in the inner world! How could there really be a monster like the ancestor of the Dead! Pu Siqinglan shouted.

“Don’t you see it now?” Dongma said funny, some people are like this, not only do not see the coffin and do not cry, but even if she sees the Yellow River, she is not dead.

“Damn it!” Pu Siqinglan was completely desperate when she heard this, the special gun in her hand was also thrown aside, and her knees fell to the ground as soon as her knees were weak, like a helpless girl abandoned by the world, her dull eyes made people can’t help but want to get close to her and hold her tightly in her arms and hurt. Cherish love. Pity.

Fuyuma walked over with a smile, then pressed her head firmly before she suddenly moved again.

“So, how can this kind of magic be useful to the ancestor of the Dead? You also look like a veteran, don’t you know the common sense of the middle world? ”

Fuyuma smiled and took out a piece of crystal from her deep chasm, and then with a gentle force, she directly crushed this magic prop containing magic power into powder.

“Nice props, but it’s a waste for you…”

“But this is very good for the source of abominable evil, and your outstretched hand looks okay, so it’s better to be my dependent…”

“I want to go get that Easter egg, it’s something I’ve pursued all my life!”

“As your master, it is naturally my obligation to fulfill your wishes, but don’t worry, Kidd’s goal is not that egg…” laughed Fuyuma.

And on the pier in Osaka Bay, Chaki and Nakamori and others were late at this time, although Conan found the egg of memory, but the people of the second class were still thunderous, and it is conceivable that after going back, they will be scolded by the chief police officer of the criminal department, Oda Kiri.

The next day, August 23, in order to investigate whether the eggs were damaged, the scheduled display was urgently stopped and transported back to Tokyo on the Suzuki family’s cruise, accompanied by Natsumi Kasaka and her old butler.

Natsumi’s great-grandfather, Kiichi, worked as a factory worker in Faberge and married Russian women there.

The year after the outbreak of the revolution, Kiichi and his wife returned to Japan.

Kiichi’s wife, the Russian woman, Natsumi’s great-grandmother, gave birth to a baby girl.

Kiichi’s wife passed away shortly after.

Nine years later, Kiichi also died at the age of 45, and the baby girl was Natsumi’s grandmother.

Natsumi’s grandfather and parents died in a car accident when Natsumi was 5 years old, and Natsumi was raised by her grandmother.

“I was working as a pastry chef in Paris, and this time I returned to China to sort out my grandmother’s relics, and I found an old drawing drawn by my great-grandfather, but it was broken in the middle.”

Saying that, Natsumi took out two broken drawings from her bag and placed them on the table, which were indeed drawings of the Egg of Memories, and there was also the word “memory” in Russian underneath.

Suzuki said, “But there are gemstones on it.” ”

Maori guessed, “Did the jewel that was originally set fall off?” ”

Conan took a closer look and asked, “Sister Natsumi, could it have been that there were originally two eggs?” ”

Natsumi was stunned, “Why do you say that?” ”

Conan said, “Look, if this is an egg, the broken contour line can’t be closed!” ”

When everyone saw it, it was indeed a little unstable.

Dongma glanced at the drawing and said, “It should be that two Easter eggs were drawn on a large piece of paper, and the middle part was missing.” ”

Everyone nodded one after another, thinking that this should be the case.

Conan felt strange, picked up the Easter egg and looked through it, and found that there was a small mirror embedded in the underside of the Easter egg.

Conan touched it with his finger, but the mirror fell off easily.

Conan yelled badly, ‘This is dead!’ ’

Maori was furious, “What are you doing?!” ”

Conan crawled below to pick up the mirror, a little weak, “There is a small mirror, accidentally broke it, haha…”

Maori Kogoro almost didn’t turn his back, “What! ”

Xiaolan’s face also turned green, “Conan! ”

Dongma suddenly patted Xiaolan’s shoulder comfortingly, then smiled and bent down to take the lenses: “It’s okay!” That mirror is removable. ”

Maori and Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, “Saved!” ”

“And there’s a very interesting little mechanism here.”

Saying that, Fuyuma motioned for the security guard to turn off the light, and then took out a flashlight and shot light on the mirror, and at the same time, the mirror reflection was also projected on the wall.

Everyone was surprised and looked together. The image of the walls shows a huge castle.

Siru asked, “Why did the castle appear?” ”

“This is the magic mirror.” ”

Qinglan also recovered and explained in detail: “I have heard that there is a magical mirror in Japan and the Celestial Empire. This mirror is specially treated to project images. In the past, some secret Catholics in Japan used this kind of cross that reflected the mirror on the wall to pray secretly. ”

Natsumi felt a little familiar, “Mr. Sawabe, this castle is…”

Sawabe nodded, “It’s the family castle in Yokosuka, that’s right.” ”

Xiaolan remembered, “Is it the castle that often appears in advertisements?” ”

Natsumi nodded, “Yes, it was built by my great-grandfather, and the castle that my great-grandmother has been managing. ”

“It seems that Natsumi is also a nobleman…” Fuyuma chuckled.

“Noble? That was a long time ago. ”


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