"Conan!" Ran said worriedly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's nothing, Lan. The mirror was nicely removed, and it was installed later. The garden said.

She was a person from the past, and she didn't know how many times the mirror had been removed in her hand.

The size of a coin in his hand, a ray of light reflected under the illumination of the light.

"Huh, what is this?" Conan looked at the light reflected on the back of his hand, which seemed to be illuminating something. "Mr. Butler, can you please turn off the lights?"

"Conan, you're making your own decisions again, what do you want to do. "Maori Kogoro is going to die in a hurry, is this kid determined to spoil this egg of memory?

Now Conan didn't have a second more than a second to take that coin-sized lens, and Maori Kogoro's liver hurt for a second longer, in case it really broke a little, he would be a member of the Suzuki family for the rest of his life. However, what happened in the next scene made his attention shift in an instant.

The lights went out, and Conan pulled out his watch flashlight, just enough to fill the coin-sized lens. Something miraculous happened, the light reflected by the lenses actually printed a picture on the wall.

A castle of light and shadow, it's incredible. Why is the image reflected by the mirror a picture of a castle?

Forehead!

Yes!

Everyone was surprised and couldn't believe their eyes.

"Why is there an image?" said Sirudao.

The image formed was beside him, and he was shocked and took two steps back.

"This is the magic mirror!" said the commander calmly.

"Magic Mirror?"

"I've heard of this in China and Japan, where there is a magic mirror that is specially processed to reveal images. "Pu Si Qinglan Road.

"It must be Chinese, he has a long history. Night hurriedly interjected.

The cadre just glanced at him, a little ghost was not paying attention, and looked at Pu Si Qinglan and replied: "That's right, the specially treated mirror will show different images, and some mysterious Catholics in Japan used this kind of magical mirror to secretly form an image of a cross to pray. ”

"Mr. Sawabe, this castle!" Natsumi Kasaka recognized the castle at a glance.

"Yes, it's Yokosuka's castle. The old housekeeper said, he also recognized it at a glance, he was a housekeeper where he was when he was young, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

"Yokosuka's castle?" is that the castle that often appears in advertisements?"

"Yes, it's my great-grandfather Gade, who has been in charge. "Kasaka Natsue Road.

"Then that castle is Miss Xia Jiang's house. Xiaolan said enviously. A castle, when you think of a castle, you instantly think of a princess. Xiaolan is no exception, she also has a princess dream.

"Both eggs were once made by your great-grandfather, right?" said Kogoro Maori.

Everyone else looked at Natsumi Kasaka in surprise, not expecting that this egg of memories worth 800 million was actually made by Xia Jiang's grandfather.

"Is the other bigger egg hidden in that castle?"

"What do you mean, little ghost?" asked Mori Kogoro.

"Isn't that speculation? Do you think that Miss Xia Jiang's great-grandfather must have had no money when he just ran back to Japan, but he built a fantastic castle by force, could he have sold this little egg of memories in exchange? If so, then this large egg of memories must be hidden somewhere in the castle. Night said.

I see, it makes perfect sense.

That's why it's going through special treatment, and the image of Yokosuka Castle in the mirror is a clue for future generations to find. Kogoro Mori said.

"By the way, in addition to this drawing, there is also an old key, is this it?" Kasaka Natsumi took out a large gold-plated key from her bag, which was not ordinary at first glance, at least the appearance was guaranteed.

"This must be the key that holds another treasure trove of eggs of memory. Mori Kogoro said very firmly. It's so obvious that you don't have to think about it to guess.

"Another gem-encrusted egg of memory. Siru mused.

"It turned out to be a pair, and it was a different style, if you can find them all, it can be worth at least 1 billion, it shouldn't be more than 1.5 billion astronomical figures!"

Knowing that the Egg of Memories is in her castle, Kasaka Natsue is very happy, although she also wants the Egg of Memories very much, but it does not have enough money to buy it now. Maybe one day when I make 800 million yen, I can go back to Japan and buy it. But that's for later, and now it's imperative to find another egg of memory.

"Mr. Maori, could you please come with me to this castle and find the egg of memory. "Kasaka Natsue sent a request to Kogoro Mori.

"Uh, okay. Mori Kogoro didn't hesitate and took it directly.

"Please let me go with you. Siru said hurriedly.

"Me too. The cadre stepped forward and said.

"Please let me go with me. Hanchuan Ryu said with the camera in his hand.

"I want to go with me too. Pu Si Qinglan said eagerly.

The four of them spoke almost in unison, wanting to see what the other one would look like.

But in the eyes of the night, their intentions are not pure, whether it is the slightest feeling of discomfort or their eager looks, it means that there is something wrong with them.

"Okay, let's go together. Kasaka Xia Jiang was so excited to see that so many people were willing to busy her.

In the night, Xia Jiang was a little girl who didn't know anything about the world, she didn't notice it at all, the moment she agreed, the eyes of these four people changed, they wanted to possess the egg of memory.

Shiho Suzuki is the president of the Suzuki Foundation, and the egg of memories in his hand is not something they can easily remember. But this woman who will Kasaka Xiajiang is different, she didn't find the egg of memories herself, as long as she found the egg of memories before her, she could be greedy for ink and sell it for 800 million and run away.

That's what Xilu thinks, what's the use of an ambassador's assistant, can he earn 800 million yuan in a lifetime? Whatever he said before and handed over to the national art management is also a fart, and he has long been holding it and selling it when he gets it. Even if you can't hide it then, you can give your boss two or eight points, and believe that your greedy boss will not refuse.

Qianjiangyi, a black-hearted businessman, is not a good stubble, and he can get it without spending money, so why not do it.

Needless to say, Hanchuan Long, what kind of reporter is this, it is not a good thing at first glance, and he has been fanning the flames again, hoping that things will make a big fuss.

Pu Si Qinglan, a beautiful woman, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is, and she can't be underestimated.

(To be continued.) )