Conan's Helping People

The Empire State Building is a famous landmark in New York City, which is one of the tallest skyscrapers in New York, and can overlook the entire New York City with an almost unobstructed view.

It is an important highland.

Of course, Hinata Riki has been here, but in the past, he mostly climbed the stairs by himself, or with the help of artificial intelligence, he restored the power supply and took the elevator upstairs alone.

This is the first time he took the elevator upstairs with someone else.

The elevator was swaying slightly, which quickly stretched the scenery outside, causing high altitude and dizziness to suddenly attack the humans riding the elevator.

As the height rises, the automatic prompt sound of the elevator continues to sound.

Several humans began to have weak legs and weak feet.

Hinata glanced at the other passengers, leaning his back against the transparent wall of the elevator, silently resisting the feeling of weightlessness and the quickly away from the ground under his feet. "I don't think the organization needs members of the tour around."

At least it doesn’t need to have a graceful meal in a high-end restaurant and turn to another member of the organization who checks in for a famous spot to visit.

"No," Belmode retorted with a smile, something flashing in her eyes, "As long as you have enough strength, the organization can need it."

People are different, the lower-level members and code members are also different, and the weak are even more different.

The lower-level members dare to wander around during the mission and stumble on the fish. Without the need for senior management to give orders, the permanent code members of the area will simply clean up such guys.

But if the codename members are wandering around and stumble, they are trying to figure out the local terrain and situation and are too cautious.

If it were Belmode...

It was her who evaluated the other members in New York. Other members had no right to evaluate her. At most, they could only turn back and complain to the gentleman without any pain.

Hinata glanced at her and said sincerely: "I agree with you."

However, there is a prerequisite for this, that is, strength can cover up other weaknesses.

And most importantly.

"First of all, if you are a living person."

Um?

Belmode looked over in surprise.

Having enough strength to be able to sway at will, doesn’t there be a prerequisite for being a living guy?

She raised her eyebrows, "Can the dead still move?"

Can dead people still sway at will and have enough strength to cause harm to the organization?

The elevator made a crisp reminder, prompting it to reach the target floor.

Belmode glanced at it and stopped paying too much attention to this issue. She and Hinata rushed out reasonably along the crowd and arrived at the edge of the observation deck.

At this time, the sun had already set, but the sky had not yet dimmed, and the lights in New York had not completely lit up, so it felt like it was gray.

But the overly broad vision and the shock of looking down at most New York can easily suppress this feeling.

Hinata looked outside, and he swept over half of New York and caught a bird soaring in the sky.

He followed the bird and glanced a few times.

Belmode also moved his gaze, and she smiled and spoke casually: "Birds flying freely in the sky, and humans falling in the sky."

"If you have a choice, it's good to be a bird, at least you can be free and easy."

Hinata reasonably and accurately accepted the message from the other party: Belmode felt that he was not free.

He translated the other party's message: Belmode was dissatisfied with the organization.

Then nodded, "I get it."

"Yes, you get it." Belmode laughed and continued to look out the window.

There is a gap of several thousand meters here and the ground. This gap has turned the traffic on the ground into small ants, and the crowd has turned into a bunch of dark dots. Even the layers of buildings have become smaller than their hands. She stretched out her hand, held it with her palm, and easily held most of New York.

But there is a hard glass barrier in the middle. While holding most of New York, your fingers will also touch the cold glass.

Belmode let go of his hand and stroked the glass. She looked at Hinata Sui.

Hinata Riki looked below, and his face was still a faint expression without any emotion. Whether it was the crowd of people cheerfully exclaiming behind, the New York within reach in front of him, or the situation at high altitude, he did not show any excessive expressions.

Even less expression than in a restaurant.

At the dining table, the guy Bourbon calmly said, "I easily won many missions, killed many enemies, and snatched a lot of your unzipped toys." When the guy Bourbon calmly said, "I easily won many missions, killed many enemies, and snatched a lot of your unzipped toys." When he said, "I was very happy and remarkable," Hinata's expression was ups and downs than now."

Now, he was calm and emotionally observing the situation below quickly, in a habitual state of vigilance.

Belmode blinked, and she looked back at the crowd behind her and made a quick decision, "Come with me."

There are too many people on the observation deck, and there is also glass to protect tourists, so it is better to go to the top.

Hinata retracted her gaze, looked at her, and said nothing protesting. He was used to Belmode's sudden requests and aimless actions.

After walking for a while, he realized from the route, "Want to go to the top of the tower?"

Is the top of the tower open to tourists?

"Yes," Belmode calmed down, "it was more convenient and more open."

She took Hinata reasonably to avoid the crowd and walked to the top of the tower.

The top of the tower is different from the observation deck. There is no protective glass or other tourists, only the empty high-altitude air and the fierce wind blowing towards you.

If you lie on the edge and watch, you can easily get the enhanced version of stun and the illusion that it will fall down at any time.

Belmode lay beside the railing, and she stretched out her hand to the empty altitude and sighed: "Sure enough, this condescending perspective can arouse the most surging passion."

Hinata had been there and looked down.

The sky became darker and there was no longer a dusty area below. The whole of New York was lit up at the same time.

The lights gathered and combined, and they flashed and lit up the entire earth, turning the earth into a bright galaxy, and the shiny river water spread out into the distance.

In comparison, the black sky is more like a dark silent earth.

"A condescending perspective will also make humans want to control themselves." Hinata said.

He lay on the symbolic solid railing, tilting his head to look at Belmode who was stretching out his hand.

The dazzling galaxy below reflected in Belmode's eyes, so the emotions inside were a little inexplicable, as if something was brewing.

She smiled and said, "Do you have this illusion?"

This is a good question, Hinata thought about it carefully.

When I first arrived at the Empire State Building, New York was a peaceful city where gunfire sounds occasionally.

A few times later, after a humanoid object was enthusiastically checking in in New York, he came here to observe the overall form of New York.

On the top of the tower, you can easily see which building collapsed, where hospitality humanoid objects gathered, which route requires urgent cleaning of the obstacle cars, etc.

The whole of New York is like a smaller map. The humans on the top of the tower have the illusion that they can reach out and merge themselves on the entire New York at will.

For other humans, it is an illusion.

But for Hinata reasonable...

He simply said: "It's not an illusion."

At least in the past, this was not an illusion, but a fact.

Almost all rational humans in the whole world are offline, full of hospitality human-shaped objects, and they have antibodies and will not turn into human-shaped objects. Daily life is really simple and boring, just a large-scale earth ol game.

Hinata's reasonable role positioning is the 'player' who needs to consider how to obtain food, weapons and clean up humanoid objects.

Rounding it, the entire earth belongs to him, so controlling New York is not an illusion.

Hinata nodded with confidence.

"Huh?" Belmode turned his head and looked at him, laughing again.

But after laughing, she did not refute, but said seriously: "You are right, not an illusion."

"For you, it's not an illusion, but something you can do sooner or later as long as you want to do it."

While speaking, Belmode was still looking at Hinata Riki. Her expression calmed down and gentle. The sharp wind gently stroked her eyes that shone with some kind of light, and carried forward her brilliant gold.

Hinata Herily also looked at her, looked at her quietly for two or three seconds before slowly raising a question mark. "?"

The other party's tone was too serious, and he couldn't tell for a while whether this was a sarcastic mockery or a serious echo.

When a normal person hears what he just said, will he think he is right?

Even if it's gin, it's probably...

Ah, wait, Samoyed nature is patience, Hyuga modified the example with reasonable and good deeds:

If it is gin, you will definitely give the answer "You are right" without changing your expression, and then suppress the urge to raise your eyebrows while answering.

"I'm serious," Belmode said, "I'm extremely sure that as long as you are willing to take "control of New York" as your goal, it's just a normal thing to be yours."

"When a gem with a shiny height wants to reach out and grab another dazzling gem, there will be no ignorant human beings to stop it."

Those who stop it are not humans who are tactful, and they can be killed directly.

Hinata accepted this subtext rationally, he: "?"

He turned his gaze and asked, "Why do you think so?"

Belmode said: "I guess you don't like me now."

As long as she looked at Hinata's green eyes quietly looking over, she seemed to hear the prompts of "benefitness-1", "benefitness-1" and "benefitness-1".

She smiled and said softly: "How many memories have you recovered, Lily?"

Hinata stared at her quietly.

The tower suddenly became quiet, and only the low sound of storm hovered over the sky.

After looking at each other for more than ten seconds, Belmode continued to smile and speak, this time no longer in the tone of inquiry, but in the tone of statement, "You have recovered your memory, Lily."

"I guess there must be Miyano in those memory clips."