Conan Rick's Investigator

"But since you're disguised as Princess Mira, you must ensure there are no cuts or injuries on your body. Otherwise, the doll's skin won't heal on its own."

"So now they have to wait until the wounds Mao Lilan received tonight are healed before they can attack again."

After listening to Qin Zhibo's analysis, Conan carefully thought about the logic and felt that it made sense, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Qin Zhibo was not 100% sure about this matter, he just tried to analyze it.

After all, he had witnessed MI-Go's superb surgical skills with his own eyes. He could even sew up a broken leg so that it was almost invisible, and a few scars should be easily removed.

But if I don't say this, Conan, this infatuated boy, might do something irrational again.

"The most urgent task now is to seek external assistance. It's definitely difficult for the two of us to defeat these aliens..."

"But the key is that this world doesn't have those organizations..."

Qin Zhibo muttered to himself. Conan, who was standing next to him, heard it and quickly asked, "What organization?"

"Ah?" Qin Zhibo smiled awkwardly, "Nothing, I was just talking nonsense..."

Conan: ←_←

suspicious……

The organization, of course, is the Nine Angels Organization and Green Delta.

These organizations are all organizations that can fight against mysterious things, but the key is that this world does not exist.

The Nine Angels Organization couldn't find its official website, and I wasn't sure if the Green Delta existed. But even if it did, it would be impossible for me, who had no roots in this world, to contact them and gain their trust in a short period of time.

foreign aid……

Just when Qin Zhibo was worried about what to do, Conan slammed the hardcover book of "Whisper in the Dark" on the table.

"If we have foreign aid, isn't this already available?"

The foreign aid that Conan thinks of is the "Yusaku Kudo" of this world.

Yusaku Kudo is the person who wrote this book, and he may know more about the alien race "Mi-Go".

Moreover, Conan and the Mori family in this world are also under house arrest in the palace and are about to face danger. Kudo Yusaku has no reason to refuse to help.

Qin Zhibo looked at Conan deeply and saw the determination in his eyes.

Although he didn't want to get too involved with the natives of this world to avoid the butterfly effect, it was clear that he couldn't do it.

If you can't defeat the large number of MI-Gos entrenched in the mine, you will be doomed to be unable to return to your original world.

But this requires sufficient manpower.

In order to obtain sufficient manpower, the first goal is to liberate the palace.

"Okay, do you know your dad's phone number?"

"Of course I know..." Conan's face flashed with hesitation, "I just don't know if the number in this world will change too?"

“Just?do?it.”

Encouraged by Qin Zhibo, Conan walked to the phone, took a deep breath facing the landline phone, and picked up the receiver.

My fingers skillfully pressed a few buttons, followed by a short yet long wait.

beep……

beep……

beep……

The prompt sounded for the third time and the other party answered the phone.

"Hello, who is this?"

The man's voice was polite but a little hurried, but Conan recognized it as Kudo Yusaku's voice.

"..."

"Excuse me, who is this? If you don't say anything, I'll hang up..."

Kudo Yusaku on the other end of the phone was a little anxious, but the feeling was very subtle. Conan, with mixed feelings, didn't know how to speak for a moment and was stunned in embarrassment.

It was Qin Zhibo who snatched the microphone from Conan's hand and said directly: "I know some inside stories about the Kingdom of Vesbania, and also about aliens..."

"If you're wondering, we'll meet at 12 Prince Street in the capital of Vesbania at 00:142 noon tomorrow."

After saying that, Qin Zhibo quickly hung up the phone, not giving the other party a chance to ask any more questions.

Conan quickly slammed the table and stood up, "Hey! Isn't this too fast? What if he doesn't react?"

Qin Zhibo shook his head. "Not really, not really. As long as the topic of 'aliens' is mentioned, he will understand the importance of the matter..."

Being able to accurately describe the various characteristics of MI-Go, Qin Zhibo also feels that the "Kudo Yusaku" in this world is not simple and may know some inside information.

In this way, the simpler the language, the more it can arouse the other person's curiosity.

And just now, Qin Zhibo vaguely heard the voices in the waiting hall through the microphone.

Combined with Kudo Yusaku's eagerness to end the call, perhaps the other party is already on the way here.

……

The next day.

By the stream, "Conan" and Zenigata Koichi crawled out of the grass on the other side and scratched their messy hair in very synchronized movements.

That night, the two camped by the river and did not return to the capital.

The reason was simple. The two men had escaped from the palace and were worried that the palace would send people to search the city overnight, so they would rather sleep peacefully in the wild.

Fortunately, Zenigata Yukichi had good survival skills in the wild. He used the straw he picked up to make two straw mats, and he managed to get through the night.

"Ah - sneeze!"

The chill in the early morning irritated Conan's nasal mucosa, causing him to sneeze loudly.

"Boy, do you have a cold?"

Conan woke up and blew his nose, "No..."

While cleaning up the traces of camping, Zenigata Yuki said, "It doesn't matter even if there are any. I'll take you into the city today."

"But once you enter the city, you must listen to me, otherwise your life will be in danger!"

Zenigata Koichi suddenly turned around and bared his teeth at Conan as if he was trying to scare a child.

Conan could only respond helplessly.

"Yes……"

The two of them put on their clothes and quickly returned to the city along the country road.

In the capital, citizens would occasionally gather together to discuss what was announced on TV last night.

Zenigata Yukichi took Conan to hide at the corner of the alley. After sticking his head out to look for a few times, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and tied it around his face as a scarf.

"Don't move around here. I'll be back soon..."

After saying that, Zenigata Yukiichi stepped onto the busy street to collect information and buy necessary daily necessities.

Conan stood there obediently and waited. After all, he didn't know if there were any guards searching for him on the streets.

5 minutes…

10 minutes…

15 minutes…

Zenigata Yukichi was gone for a while, but for Conan, this period of waiting time was magnified several times in his mind.

Now Xiaolan and Uncle Maori are still in the palace, and no one knows what is going on.

If he hadn't known that Zenigata Yukichi had also called his father Kudo Yusaku over, he would definitely not have waited here so leisurely and would have gone to get intelligence alone.

Just as Conan was getting impatient, a figure in a brown windbreaker walked over from the sun.

Because the other person was standing with the light behind him and holding a plastic bag in his hand, Conan subconsciously thought that it was Zenigata Yukichi who had returned. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he was about to go up to him.

But when the other party came over, he was dumbfounded.

Conan raised his head and stared blankly at the mixed-race man's face, which was a combination of Eastern and Western. It was much more distinctive than Zenigata Yukichi's double chin and square face.

It’s not Zenigata Koichi!

Conan immediately stepped back with his right foot alertly, clenched his fists, and was ready to escape in any direction at any time.

But what he didn't expect was that the strange man opposite him suddenly took the initiative to speak in a familiar tone.

"Do you think you're still a child? Still playing hide-and-seek?"

"Hurry back..."

Conan was stunned, his eyes showing seven parts confusion and three parts vigilance.

What is this person talking about?

Do I know this person, or does this person know me?

The man in front of him immediately reacted when he saw Conan's puzzled look and vigilant movements.

I rely on!

Wrong!

"Cough cough..."

Qin Zhibo turned away somewhat embarrassedly without any unnecessary explanation.

Not far away, Zenigata Yukichi was also walking down the street carrying two plastic bags of supplies. He turned around and stared at the man's departing figure.

The clothes are good...but he is missing a hat.

"Who was that man? Did he talk to you?" Zenigata Yukichi asked Conan when he returned to the alley.

Conan also shook his head in confusion.

“I don’t know…”

……

On the street, Qin Zhibo walked a long distance before secretly looking back.

Fortunately, Conan, a curious kid, did not follow me, otherwise I would have to find a way to get rid of him.

"call……"

"That's really weird, could this be a chance encounter?"

Qin Zhibo and Conan went out this morning to buy some supplies, especially clothes for themselves and Conan.

If last night's phone call worked, and we could meet the "Kudo Yusaku" of this world today, Conan and I would of course need to dress up nicely so that Kudo Yusaku wouldn't recognize us.

First of all, Conan must change into children's clothes. The blue suit skin is too classic. How can we play it without changing it?

Secondly, it is possible that "myself" knows Kudo Yusaku. In order to avoid being recognized, he also needs to change his clothes and conceal his identity.

To this end, the two visited some clothing stores and bought two golden masks with local characteristics, one large and one small.

After buying the luggage, Qin Zhibo asked Conan to wait in a place while he went to a nearby restaurant to buy breakfast and ate it when he returned to the hotel.

But as soon as I came out after buying the meal, Conan disappeared.

Qin Zhibo looked around and saw "Conan" sticking his head out from the entrance of the alley.

When I walked over and took a look, it was indeed Conan; but it was not Conan, but another "Conan".

I approached him without hesitation and the result was predictable.

Fortunately, Qin Zhibo quickly determined that this "Conan" was not the same Conan from the fact that "Conan" did not have the handbag from the clothing store in his hand and the expression on his face.

Just then, a pair of footsteps came running and shaking.

Qin Zhibo turned around and saw that this was the real Conan holding the handbag!

"Why are you running around? Didn't I tell you not to move around?"

Conan said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry... I just heard some passers-by talking about the palace, so I walked away."

Hearing that Conan was going to collect information, Qin Zhibo couldn't get angry, after all, this was Conan.

"So what happened? What did you overhear?"