Conan’s World Stand-in - v3 Chapter 1

April 17, 1999, sunny.

“I said, Dr. Li, you probably forgot to bring your tent, right?”

Lifting the windshield on the motorcycle helmet, Guan Dounan looked helplessly at Dr. A Li with an embarrassed face.

“Ahahaha, about this, after all, people are getting old, so…hahaha…”

Dr. Li raised his hand, scratched his Mediterranean hair embarrassingly, and went out to camp, bringing everything else, even without a tent. Dr. Kasa’s memory and mental state.

“Come and think of a way, Dr. Li, use your invincible black technology to create a tent on the spot.”

“What nonsense are you talking about, how can something like a tent come out of your hands?”

On the other side, Conan relentlessly mocked Dr. Akasa. After all, he didn’t plan to go camping with the real Ai Haibara and the fake boy detectives of the same age. In the end, Dr. Li was forcibly pulled in by Dr. A Li for the reasons of “Don’t be so unsocial since you were a child” and “Isn’t your physique asking you to shop around”.

Well, far away from Tokyo, and away from the densely populated mountains, with only a few children, there should be no more vicious crimes due to their special physique.

Conan originally thought so, but after he reported where he was going to camp to Guan Dounan, he saw the opposite Chi Mian took out a piece of paper from his pocket with a strange face, with the address written on it and what Conan had just said. The place is not bad at all.

That was a “treasure hunt” commission he received recently. It is said that people in a certain ancient castle in the mountains have been looking for the treasure in the castle, but they have not found any results for decades, so they have become more and more famous. The older “treasure hunter” Guan Dounan entrusted him to take a look when he had time.

So, in name, it was on the way, but in fact, it was to prevent any vicious incidents or even a crime by a substitute messenger. Relying on the work of a fortune teller, plus the TV series directed by Kei Kamdai, which finally started shooting, I made a lot of money and bought a convenient one. Guan Dounan, a means of transportation, followed them to this deep mountain, but just when he arrived at the camping site, he encountered such an embarrassing thing.

“Otherwise, can Big Brother Guan Dounan ride a motorcycle back and help us get the tent? I watched the animation of Masked Superman on TV. Motorcycles fly and deform. They are a very fast means of transportation. Ayumi clasped her hands together and looked at Guan Dounan eagerly.

“Don’t put things in the animation into reality, Ayumi, the big brother’s motorcycle can fly and won’t deform, and I don’t have a belt.” Guan Dounan took off his helmet and breathed a sigh of relief, “Even the driver’s license has just been tested. , strictly a novice.”

“Looking at the weather, it might rain. If there is no tent, it seems that we can only spend the night in Dr. Agasa’s little Beetle. After all, it is already four o’clock in the afternoon, and even if we drive back to Tokyo, it will be too late. “Xiao Ai raised her hand and glanced at her watch, and said slyly.

“Hey, what should I do then…” Ayumi immediately felt aggrieved when she heard the words and wanted to cry, just like Dr. Ali’s mini Beetle, carrying a few children over was considered to exceed the production target, and she had to take a rest. Place, that’s really a bit difficult for it.

“Well, if it really doesn’t work…” Conan looked at Guan Dounan, who couldn’t understand what he meant and sighed.

“Okay, there’s probably a house nearby, and I happen to be going there to do some errands. Come with Conan. Let’s first ask him if he can accept me taking so many people to stay overnight.”

Take Conan, ask if it is fake, and see if Conan will cause any disaster because of his physique, and what kind of crime will be caused by the substitute messenger. If there is such a thing, they can also deal with the incident in advance.

“Then I’ll leave it to you.” Xiao Ai waved his hand. The motorcycle that Guan Dounan bought was an ordinary two-wheeled motorcycle, and he could bring at most one person in addition to the driver. Although the traffic police can’t control it in the deep mountains, Xiao Ai obviously doesn’t want to squeeze a motorcycle with these two big men.

“By the way, Senior Guan, how long have you been getting your driver’s license?”

On the back seat of the motorcycle, Conan asked cautiously, wearing a spare helmet that was much larger for him.

“It’s been about a month since I started learning motorcycles? But the teacher who taught me to ride a motorcycle is very reliable. He taught me how to ride a motorcycle for a week.” Guan Dounan recalled the blond and black skin in his mind, and drove the motorcycle to a high speed. The taste guy came, “As for the driving experience on paper…”

“Because of this chaotic time, my driving test application was submitted in June 1999, and the driving experience should be negative two months.”

“Hey…”

It’s been a year since Guan Dounan became a fortune teller… er, about a year. In the past year, even if he has been deliberately controlling the trend of his own fame, Guan Dounan still has a lot of fame among the major financial groups, treasure hunters, and some gray gangs.

This also forced him to start playing tricks and tricks for himself, such as getting himself a mask to wear or directly fine-tuning his facial features, although they were not very complicated~www.mtlnovel.com~ But it was very effective.

Those who entrusted him to do divination saw either his fake face or simply forgot that he was there – Honest Asai has one more job, including the staff of the divination hall at the beginning and the early days. All the guests have also had their memories modified, and he has been complaining to Guan Dounan about asking him to pay overtime.

It is also for this reason that although “Actor Guan Dounan” and “The Fortune Teller” are very popular now, no one has linked the two, and the invitation letter sent to him has not invited two people at the same time. Worry about someone using “the two never appeared at the same time” as evidence for an argument.

However, even if this is the case, he doesn’t have to worry about it.

…

“That’s it, right? The blue castle… It’s really a simple and unpretentious explanation.”

The motorcycle stopped in an open space in the deep mountain forest that was obviously different from the surrounding environment. Guan Dounan took off his helmet and looked at the ancient castle in front of him.

White walls, blue roof, the whole castle looks like what you see in those classic European travel magazines or something like that panned to neon, in short, very western.

“Look at this old castle, it should be a nouveau riche who bought a foreign castle and moved it to Neon to reassemble it? It’s really a waste of money…” Conan stuck his head out from the back seat and complained, but he found that , Guan Dounan’s expression seems a little weird.

“What’s wrong? I didn’t tickle your flesh either.” Conan looked at his hands, basically putting them in Guan Dounan’s pockets, so he shouldn’t have tickled him.

“No, it’s just this old castle…” Guan Dounan recalled some distant memories, “How do you say…”

“It’s not dangerous, but it’s also quite disappointing.”