The only light in the darkness illuminated the Emperor's Easter Egg from the bottom.

The light passed like flowing water to the Emperor's Easter egg, and then, with a burst of light, the internal structure of the egg appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It needs to be wound up to allow the Emperor Doll to be lifted by touching the mechanism and slowly rising.

A pleasant sound of music began to play, and the old man doll sitting on the bench opened the book in her hand.

The light of the flashlight is transmitted layer by layer to the extent that everyone can see it with the naked eye, and it is the light reflected by layers of glass, which is transmitted from one hope to another.

The glass that surrounds the center of the egg is all transmitted to the book in the old man's hand.

The top of the egg began to glow, and the magic of the end of the century, which was also the work of the hand of the magician, or the hand of God, was re-presented in front of everyone's eyes in this era.

The picture presented in front of everyone's eyes is a photo of one person, or two people, or more people, with a smile, a dignified, rigorous, and free and easy.

"If the Emperor's family hadn't been killed, it would have been a most precious gift. Siru Ovchennikov looked at the picture in front of him and said calmly, at this moment, his eyes were not greedy, but respectful of the picture.

"Your great-grandfather was a magician at the end of the century. Maori looked at the picture in front of him and praised from the bottom of his heart.

"My great-grandfather would have been glad to hear that. Miss Natsumi smiled back.

"Miss Natsumi, that picture is your great-grandfather, right?" Conan said, pointing to one of the images.

"That picture of two people sitting together in a chair. Conan said as the realization of the crowd followed the direction he pointed.

"I really miss it, my lord is so young. The old butler also noticed the picture that Conan had said.

"Only that photo was taken in Japan. I think it should have been added by Master Xiyi later. The butler smiled as well.

"I see, the only royal descendant?" Xiao Ai said softly as she finished reading all the pictures around her.

"But I think for Miss Natsumi, those things didn't matter that much to her at the moment. Perhaps it is most meaningful to her now to have a picture of her great-grandfather and great-grandmother. Xiaobai looked around and replied.

"Photographs can make memories and tell the world that he was there. But there are some people who don't leave anything of their own. Like sand, like dust, it will not be noticeable. The light began to fade and the image began to dissipate.

Until the picture completely dissipates, the river of egg light flows back as if it is about to return to its original place, the music has ended, and the emperor doll has begun to slowly descend, but in the dark, no one moves, as if everyone is still reminiscing about the picture just now.

"Miss Natsumi, this egg is Mr. Kiichi, no, it should be said that it is a great inheritance of Japan, and we have decided that we are going to give up ownership of it. I think it's more valuable if you have it. Siru Ovchennikov took the Emperor's Easter Egg, and as he spoke, he gave it to Miss Natsumi.

"Thank you!" Miss Natsumi took it with a smile.

"But the egg inside is Suzuki's grow. Miss Natsumi seemed to have something in mind.

"Rest assured that Miss Natsumi has said that if the true owner of this egg is found, he will return it unconditionally. Maori smiled at Natsumi.

"But why didn't you see Raspuchin? wasn't he very close to the Emperor's family?" Xiao Wai said softly as he recalled what he had just seen.

"It doesn't seem to matter anymore, Xiao Ai, help me take care of those little ones. While Xiao Ai was still looking down and thinking, Xiao Bai replied, his voice getting farther and farther away.

A red dot moved over Maori's body, slowly, to Maori's right eye.

"Uncle, be careful. The voices of Conan and Xiaobai came, and Xiaobai slammed into Maori, and Conan threw the flashlight out of his hand.

A deep voice rang out.

"Conan, Ran!" the red dot began to move to Ran.

"Ran!" Conan quickly ran towards Ran.

"Bah" The deep voice sounded again.

"Everyone, get down, Miss Natsumi, throw the eggs in your hands to me, hurry. Seeing that Xiaolan was knocked away by Conan, Xiaobai ran towards Miss Natsumi as he spoke.

"Huh?" Miss Natsumi didn't seem to react yet.

"I'm sorry. Only a few meters away from Miss Natsumi, Xiaobai jumped up, dodged the egg from Miss Natsumi's hand, and ran towards the outside of the hole.

"Someone has fired, everyone scatters and gets down. In the darkness, no one knew which direction the voice was coming from, but Conan's voice was clear to everyone.

"What. Panicked footsteps came.

"Damn ......" When everyone was scattered, Conan vaguely saw a figure chasing in the direction of Xiaobai's departure.

"I won't let you go!" Conan chased after him.

"Conan......" Xiaolan shouted as she looked at Conan who ran away.

"Mr. Maori, I'll leave it to you. Shiratori turned on the flashlight, glanced at Xiao Ai, who was holding it down, shook his head slightly, and then stood up and said to Maori not far away.

"No, Xiaobai has already run out, I don't worry. Maori said as he ran in the direction of Shiratori.

"There's not that much time for us to talk here, hurry up. Looking at Maori running over, Shiratori threw his flashlight at the other party and began to run outside.

It's just that, as he ran, he seemed to have a watch in his hand, and the faint light turned on, allowing him to see the road in front of him clearly, and behind him were Xiao Ai and Maori.

Xiao Ai didn't listen to the voice behind her, she only knew that even if she couldn't completely keep up with the white birds, she couldn't fall behind, she was afraid that once she fell behind, she might not be able to catch up.

Bang......

Faintly, I heard a voice.

"This voice ......," Maori had a bad feeling.

"That's right, it's supposed to be the sound of a bomb or grenade collapsing. Shiratori affirmed.

"Could it be that ......" seems to have some bad premonition.

"Let's pick up the pace. Maori said, increasing his speed.

......

"Ha, ha......" Everyone caught up with Conan, but in front of them, it was the collapsed stone that blocked everyone's way.

"Grayplain, where did you fall from? Without waiting for everyone to catch their breath, Conan whispered to the little one who was still panting.

"Come with me. Xiao Ai was panting with his hands on his knees, but now he also turned around.

"I'll carry you, it'll be faster. The white bird stepped forward, crouched down and said to the little wail.

There were no superfluous movements, no superfluous words, Xiao Wai jumped onto Shiratori's back without the slightest hesitation.

"Heading back. The voice of the little mourner rang in the ears of the white bird.

"Conan ......" Maori also crouched down and faced Conan.

"Uh-huh......" Then, Conan jumped on Maori's back as well.

"Damn, how did the two of them run so fast. But by the time Uncle Maori turned around, Shiratori and Xiao Ai were gone.

"Uncle, go in the direction of going back, I probably know the way. Conan Road.

"Okay...... Uncle Maori quickened his pace and began to run in the direction of return.