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332. The magician of the end of the century

Haibara pulled Kawakawa's trouser legs.

Huokawa Shun rubbed her head, "Take them and be careful."

"Yeah." He didn't say much, Haibara understood what he meant.

A few people entered the castle, which was well preserved. Various artworks and statues were placed inside, and there was almost no dust inside.

Kamikawa Shin looked around. The owners of the place now live abroad all year round. This castle is occasionally open to the outside world as a scenic spot and collects tickets to maintain the castle. This has caused the castle to last for nearly a century and still the next day to this day.

"Mr. Zawabe, please close the door? I'm afraid that those children will sneak in."

"Oh, OK." Kogoro Mouri spoke, and he readily agreed.

The group followed the deacon Mr. Zawabe to visit the castle. This castle is indeed called the castle, and its interior decoration is even better than the real castle.

"Mr. Zawabe, where is the toilet?" After a walk, the fucked man with his backpack wanted to leave alone.

“The toilet is on the right side of the corridor.”

Seeing that guy slip away alone, Kamikawa Shun and Kuidou looked at him and ignored him.

The person they focused on was not that guy. The real Shi Kaobing and the others already had a certain person, just waiting for her to reveal her flaws!

Not long after Mr. Gan left, a scream suddenly came.

Everyone rushed over, but saw a safe on the wall being opened, and the safe was shining brightly. His husband's hand was placed in it, but he was locked by the machine lock.

Several long swords were hung in the air, and the sharp sword edge was hanging above his head. The cold light almost scared him to the point of paralysis.

Shangchuan Shun held his pockets with his hands and looked at him with his eyes hanging down. After all, he was an art dealer who was not short of money, but he actually came to someone else's castle to steal things?

Deacon Zawabe used the key to untie the lock that was locked on his hand, and then closed the safe.

"This is an anti-theft device made by the master eighty years ago. There are other institutions in the city. Please be careful, sir."

Officer Shiraki, dressed in Kuaito, flipped his bag, pulled out a bunch of saws and other tools from it, and threw the flashlight at him, "Please don't act without permission, you only need a flashlight."

The art dealer curled his lips and was caught stealing something ready, so he had to admit defeat.

Conan looked at the mechanism and asked curiously: "Does this castle have a basement?"

"No."

"Where is the room on the first floor of great-grandfather? Is there an office?"

“It’s right to have an office.”

Everyone came to the office he mentioned. The office was filled with books and many photos were hung on the wall.

"Raspchin?" The art merchant pointed at a photo, a little surprised.

The Russian clerk knew this very well, "It was indeed Raspchin, and his signature was also on it."

"Dad, who is Raspqin?" Xiaolan had no idea about these things.

Kogoro Mouri was stopped and he held his chin and thought, "I only know that he is a big bad guy..."

"Raspchin is also known as the demon monk Raspchin. He was also the sinner who caused the demise of the Romanf dynasty. He once controlled the regime for a while, and was later killed by his royal relative, Duke Yusi. Later, his body was found in the river, and one of his eyes was dug out."

Eyes? Shangchuan narrowed his eyes. Is this the reason why Shi Kaobing specializes in beating people's right eye?

"We'd better find eggs now."

"That's it, but where should I find it?" Kogoro Mouri lit a cigarette, feeling a little sad.

Kogoro Mouri took a puff of cigarette and put down his hand. The cigarette smoke rose vertically, just like wind blew in the gap below.

"Uncle, lend me some cigarettes!" Conan snatched the cigarettes from Kogoro Mori's hand and squatted on the ground to look for the air outlet.

"What are you doing!"

"There is wind under the ground!" Conan groped and found a hidden password lock on the floor.

After successfully unlocking the password, a staircase unfolds on the ground.

Conan was immersed in the joy of solving the puzzle, but did not notice that Xiaolan, who was behind, looked at him more and more wrong.

Shangchuan was happy to hear and saw it, and there was no intention of reminding him.

However, the password is interesting, and it is translated as "the magician at the end of the century".

Shangkawa glanced at the serious cheerleader next to him. This guy refused to say anything about the story and insisted on exploring it himself.

He doesn't want to explore, he just wants to know the answer directly.

The underground passage was pitch black, and several people walked forward with flashlights and lighters.

The feet were pitch black, and the person in front was holding a flashlight, and the person behind could only use the faint light in front to let himself see the road beneath his feet and not fall.

Shunkawa did not wear a flashlight. He turned on his glasses' night vision mode, but he was moving unimpeded in the dark.

Yuanzi was behind him, grabbed his sleeve and walked down carefully.

They almost landed at the end, and the stairs under their feet were dim. Gunkawa Shin held her hand and said, "Follow me, be careful."

Suddenly being held, Yuanzi felt that she was about to breathe.

This trip was really worth it!

"Stop holding it, use it as a cane, so it will be easier to hold it."

"Oh! OK!" Yuanzi quickly put down the umbrella held in one hand and used it as a cane.

After walking the stairs that were rotating downward, the road finally became spacious, and the light of the flashlight was enough to make people see the road under their feet.

Shangchuan Shun let go of the garden.

The hand I held was loosened, and the garden felt lost. I wished that the stairs could grow a little longer, and it would be better that I would never finish them!

"Miss Xia Mei, why is the password a magician at the end of the century?" The Russian clerk asked in confusion.

"This may be the title of my great-grandfather! My grandfather attended the 1990 World Expo when he was sixteen, and later went to Russia to live."

"So that's it! 1900 was indeed the end of the century, and it was nothing wrong."

The passage continued to extend, and everyone felt that they had been walking for a long time, but there was still a road ahead.

"Treasure! Treasure!" Yuan Tai and a few little ghosts were looking for what they thought they were treasures in the castle.

"This is locked up too."

"Ah?" The little ghosts sighed. They found several doors that could be entered, but they were all locked. Wouldn't they say they could not find the treasure?

"Xiao Ai, where are you going?"

"I want to see that tower." Xiao Ai replied, walking down without looking back. Building a tower below this should be of use.

"Haihara, what is that!"

"There must be treasure!"

A few little ghosts rushed down excitedly and pushed open the unlocked door directly.

There is only a spiral upward staircase in the tower, and the windows on the walls emit light, making the interior less dark.
Chapter completed!
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