Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 29: Zhong'an Meeting

Unlike the bad luck faced by the model worker in the winery, the other side is extremely lively.

On the island of the soul.

“Haha, who isn’t a Sequence 8?” The fortune teller An He was beaming with joy, with his hands on his hips proudly. He could definitely be described as overjoyed.

"Now I'm a noble clown! I have super strong limb control, powerful divination ability, and the skill of using paper as soldiers. As long as I can get my gun, ah ah ah ah!"

"Okay clown, got it clown." The thief An He clapped perfunctorily and continued to tinker with his pile of props.

Judging from the iterations of those things, he is not far from the complete form of Kaito Kid.

"Hmph, a mere weak con man dares to disrespect the great clown!" After the fortune teller An He was promoted, his fighting ability improved significantly. It was easier for him to pin the thief An He under him, leaving him no room to struggle.

"Wrong, wrong, Mr. Clown!"

"What's the point of just admitting your mistakes?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

The fortune teller An He's plot succeeded. He smiled slyly and hit the thief An He's face with the abacus beads. He pointed at the pile of props that looked like those of Kaito Kid and said, "When I become a magician, lend me these gadgets for two days so I can cosplay as Kid and have some fun."

"Go, go, go."

Only then did he let go of the thief An He, causing the thief An He to curse at him.

Turning around to look at the Buddhist audience An He, he is still studying his bartending business. Compared with before, there are more types of drinks on the wine rack in the center of the Mind Island.

"Congratulations." Noticing his gaze, the audience smiled peacefully, and quickly mixed a glass of Northern Aurora with a blue-green gradient.

"What's going on with you?" However, the fortune teller An He was more concerned about the fact that in his eyes, the figure of the audience An He appeared and disappeared like a strobe light.

"I'm testing my abilities." The audience member Anhe said honestly, and as he spoke, his figure flashed again.

"Wait, you got promoted?!"

"lucky."

It was still that faint smile, as if he was indifferent to the world, but it made the fortune teller An He even more angry.

"What happened to your promise of 'not being impatient'? You made a fortune quietly and reached Sequence 7?!"

He turned back to look at the thief An He: "You don't seem surprised at all, are you two playing Infernal Affairs with me?"

It’s not scary if your brother gets promoted. What’s scary is that you don’t even know when or how your brother got promoted.

"I remember your promotion ceremony was quite troublesome. How come it was completed without any noise or even any signs?"

The audience member An He did not answer, but just shook his head slightly and made a "please" gesture towards the thief An He.

There are great scholars who will debate for me.jpg.

"That's why you're so slow, fortune teller." The thief An He sighed in a pretentious manner, and said in a tone of regret: "What do you think of arranging a 'reasonable' drama and getting someone deeply involved in it?"

"Well, isn't it like 0-08, using all kinds of arranged 'coincidences' to make things go the way he wants?" His aura was too strong, and the fortune teller was a little unsure for a moment.

"Yes." However, the thief An He admitted that his understanding was correct.

"Then why are you scolding me?" Fortune teller An smiled kindly.

"Let me ask you, who do you think this person is?" the thief An He asked slowly.

"How would I know?"

"Look." The thief An He spread his hands, "The case is solved."

The fortune teller An He was confused. "Question one, why is Mr. Miyano free today?"

"Because one of your researchers caused trouble?"

"Then why would these top students from professional colleges cause such low-level trouble? Hint: the ones who logged in before you were spectators." The thief An He said patiently.

The fortune teller An He was not really paying no attention to anything. After being reminded of this, he thought of the key to the problem: "It's psychological suggestion! Damn, this grandson uses abilities that we can't find on the island of the mind!"

"Question two, why did Ms. Miyano wait for you to come out of the apartment when you could have gone to see your sister alone? Hint: you are only familiar with Ms. Miyano, but you are a stranger to her sister."

"It's a psychological suggestion!"

Question 3

"It's still a fucking psychological hint, Groove audience!"

"No, I haven't asked yet." The thief An He was a little confused.

"No matter what, it was all done by the audience. I knew that none of the five families were good!" The fortune teller An He gritted his teeth.

".Fine."

The fortune teller An He viciously snatched the wine that the audience An He had just mixed, and drank it down in one gulp. He wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "You were born to make a fortune in silence. Tell me the truth. What is the ability of Sequence 7?"

"Not as strong as you." In front of the fortune teller An He, who is currently leading in fighting ability, the audience An He seemed very humble.

"There are several more active skills. 'Shock' is equivalent to a momentary mental shock, 'Frenzy' can trigger the target's emotions, and 'Calm' is equivalent to the effect of a tranquilizer. In addition, the intensity of psychological suggestion and mind reading is higher. You can also enter the collective subconscious ocean through self-suggestion and reach the mental island of other creatures."

The thief An He also became interested: "Can you do what you said about preparing for a rainy day now?"

"I haven't tried it yet." Audience member An He shook his head.

"Then you can try it. Go to Xiao Ai and have a look."

"Row."

The figure of the audience member An He disappeared from the spot and solidified again after a while.

“It seems to work.”

The thief An He's eyes lit up: "Then we can start our White Dove Project!"

"Wait, what is the White Dove Project?" The fortune teller An He felt more and more betrayed. How come he was the only one who knew nothing?
"Don't worry about that for now." The thief An He skillfully changed the subject, "Let's talk about the next stage of your promotion ceremony first."

“To give a performance that makes people laugh from the bottom of their hearts.”

The fortune teller An He wondered, and found it difficult to talk about the ceremony for the clown to be promoted to a magician.

Audience member An He's answer was much more calm: "Induce a psychological problem in someone and solve it yourself."

As a ceremony for advancement to the middle sequence, this difficulty is already very high, which made the other two people feel much more balanced.

"Looks like I have to hurry up. The abilities of a swindler and a cryptographer are really useless. I have to quickly get promoted to a fire thief." The thief An He complained about his own weakness in the early stages of the sequence while his consciousness came to the surface.

Audience member An He also decided to go to Ai's spiritual island to take another look. He had a new idea that he wanted to try.

In the blink of an eye, only the fortune teller An and a lonely man were left on the island of the mind.

"Two Born"

The joy of being promoted to clown was gone.

(End of this chapter)