Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 135: Fortune Teller's Strategy
"I really suspect that these two guys are going to become spirits."

On the island of mind, the audience An He condensed his body and couldn't help but say.

"It has a bit of extraordinary aura," said the fortune teller An He. "After all, you have possessed me so many times. They were also there when we chanted your name and performed sacrificial ceremonies."

Not far away, the thief An He changed from his previous frivolous appearance to become steady and solemn. He even changed into a solemn evening dress and held a golden nanmu cane in his hand.

"What's wrong with him?" asked audience member An He.

"do not know."

The fortune teller An He shook his head: "It happened so suddenly. I guess he is secretly saving up for something big again."

"This is not something you can know now." The thief An He poked his cane and said in a flat and calm tone.

"Look." The fortune teller An He spread his hands, indicating that he could not understand this guy's train of thought at all.

"You can believe in the greatness of God, but you must not believe in his kindness." The thief An He shook his head in a mystical manner, walked step by step to the edge of the foggy sea, and used his walking stick to sweep away the deep red stars that were in the way.

"."

Audience member An He was also speechless.

The island of mind suddenly responded with a strange wave, and the foggy sea also began to stir up waves.

The spirits felt the sensation of their names being chanted.

It looks like Miss Witch is free now.

A crack soon appeared above the Mind Island. Unlike the previous time they contacted Koizumi Hongzi, this time there was a blurry image in the crack, and it could be vaguely recognized that the witch lady was in a room, which was probably a hotel judging by the environment.

She was still on a school trip after all.

"You are treated very well. You can even stay in a single room during the school trip." The fortune teller An He greeted him.

"Stop talking nonsense." Koizumi Hongzi didn't seem to be in a very good mood. "Where is the thing you said? And the reward you promised to give me."

"Let me settle your reward first. The magic you used before was very powerful." The audience An He followed the communication channel and threw the talismans he had accumulated on the Mind Island that he had used for practice before.

"This kind of flashy field special effect magic is useless and expensive. Your reward had better make up for my loss." Miss Witch was haggling.

"The effects of these spells are different. They can predict the future three hours later, control the mind for a day, steal the target's abilities or items at random, and automatically increase luck and consume luck in exchange for a 'turn of fate'."

Audience member An He introduced them to her one by one, and then taught her the triggering spell in the ancient Hermetic language.

"Hmph, it's just so-so." Koizumi Akako was obviously quite satisfied with the remuneration, but she still pretended to be tough on the surface so as not to show her weakness so obviously.

The audience member An He naturally didn't expose this point, and got straight to business: "As for what I need your help to research, it's actually this thing."

In order to avoid any accidents, he also specifically asked: "Do you have any convenient means of transportation? This thing is quite large. It would be bad if I deliver it and it falls in the hotel and you can't take it away."

"I have a pocket engraved with dimensional magic." Koizumi Hongzi said that this was not a problem.

"Okay." The audience member An He directed the fortune teller An He to lift the flesh and blood sculpture and prepared to send it to her.

However, as soon as the flesh and blood sculpture touched the communication channel, Koizumi Hongzi's face changed.

"Wait, what did you put in here?!"

Crash—"My crystal ball!!"

"Take it back, take it back!"

She screamed repeatedly, and the fortune teller An He and the audience An He looked at each other, and finally put down the flesh and blood sculpture.

"What on earth are you? My crystal ball shattered just because you showed up!"

"Uh," An He, the fortune teller who was the culprit, smiled shyly, "It's a bit complicated to explain."

"Maybe, maybe, possibly, it has something to do with fate."

"You want me to study this kind of thing?!" Koizumi Hongzi laughed angrily.

"Do you think I'm the reincarnation of Merlin or a true god on earth?"

"I thought you would have some experience." The audience member Anhe said honestly, but also a little puzzled, "Shouldn't witches be closely related to things like fate? Does your family have any research heritage?"

Koizumi Hongzi's face darkened: "Everyone who studied this thing deeply enough was burned to death."

"." The audience member An He fell silent instantly.

A bit of hell.

"And it's obvious that this thing is more inclined towards your system. That unique 'polluting' smell is simply unacceptable. If you don't have a proper way to deal with it, you'd better not let it appear in crowded places. You can't guarantee that some poor soul with high inspiration will fall for it and cause a big mess."

"I understand." Audience An He got the answer and was a little disappointed.

He also thought that Koizumi Hongzi would have some ideas for research.

After all, he is a demigod, how can he be so weak and ignorant?
Where did the extra person go?

Eventually the call was hung up.

Unable to deal with Mr. Masuyama's problem for the time being, they had no choice but to leave it there as a decoration.

"Who's next?" The audience An He was a little tired. Forcibly using the gray-white mist's status to activate an ability of a higher sequence was not completely without cost. He would feel very exhausted mentally.

This may also have something to do with the fact that he is a spectator with a strong spiritual connection. After all, the thief who is also strengthened by fog is not as tired as him.

And if he can withstand this kind of fatigue, he can force "renewal" and ignore the CD to extend the ten-minute period, but the thief can't do that, so it can be said that there are pros and cons.

"I'll do it." The fortune teller An He was eager to try.

"After a long period of planning and thinking, I am ready to break through Sequence 7 and advance to Sequence 6!"

"For example?" The audience Anhe asked with great interest.

"A theory." The fortune teller Anhe raised his index finger. "You established a mystical connection with Conan before, so you were able to project a message into his dream without him reciting the Honorable Name."

"And my 'divination' ability, with the blessing of fog, can obtain 'mediums' over a large area. Using this as a connection, we can put a completely real 'movie' in front of more people, just like you made the stars in the universe twinkle in Conan's eyes before."

"At that time, I just need to let the thief steal my ability to create illusions, ensure that the images are more realistic and flawless, and then work together to 'capture' as many audiences as possible, and I can complete what I call 'the magic of subverting attempts'. As for the content of the 'movie', the thief can play the role of 'God'."

He said proudly: "In this way, both the ritual of the thief and I have completed. Killing two birds with one stone. A perfect strategy."

(End of this chapter)