Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 411 Obsidian Annex

"If you light the fire altar at night and take a helicopter to the top of the annex, you can see the devil's head with flaming eyes."

Gin recalled the scene he saw when he first came here.

It's ridiculous to say that he had just left the orphanage at that time, and after eating and drinking as he wished in a five-star hotel, he came here by helicopter, but he was not surprised or curious at all.

The reaction was cold, maybe Alex took a fancy to him.

"Won't it offend religious people?" Fu Jiang's first thought was whether this design was safe.

"Religion?" Gin raised his eyebrows, "Who cares?"

"People who eat too much." Fu Jiang withdrew his paranoid thoughts.

In today's world, who will shout and kill because the architectural style is not to their liking?

After getting off the car, Gin walked to the main entrance, and pushed open the thick obsidian door with extraordinary strength.

Fu Jiang glanced at the double door with no lock at all, and tried to push it with his arm.

With the sound of rattling, the door was slowly closed tightly.

Fu Jiang withdrew his hand, this door really didn't need to be locked.

The person who can push the door open, the lock must not be able to stop it.

At the same time as Fu Jiang closed the door, Gin Jiu slid a match and lit the porch light stand very skillfully.

"There is no light here?" Fu Jiang looked at the sculptures and murals in the porch by the light of the fire, and judged how much they were worth.

"There is no porch." Gin replied as he walked inside, "Alex said it was a 'rule'."

Fu Jiang recalled his skin in the "Mansion of Lost Souls", and after using it, he also replaced the lamp at the door with a dim candlelight.

This should be the meaning of declaring that "guests are not welcome here".

After passing through the long porch, Fu Jiang felt that he had walked about a few hundred meters.

Of course, the porch was not so long, but Gin stopped after a few steps and lit the candlestick with a match, which wasted time.

"Let's go to the main hall." Fu Jiang saw the front wall and an obsidian door carved with Manshushahua.

"No, that door is a 'dead end', where the bodies of uninvited guests are placed."

Having said that, Gin raised his lips as if recalling something funny.

"But because this is a private land, there are no intruders. Alex always said that the construction here is at a loss."

Fu Jiang didn't speak, and he also felt that he was at a loss. He built a room for nothing, and how much money he had to lose.

He couldn't even bear to open the door to see how big it was and whether the layout was complicated.

The bigger and more complex, the more you lose.

Although it wasn't his money that was lost, the money might have been his inheritance.

Gin walked around the corner, stopped after a while, and lit the candlestick.

"You're not night blind." Fu Jiang frowned.

Gin can accurately find the candlestick, which means that his vision is very clear, and there is no need to light the candlestick.

"Light a candle not to light the way forward, but to leave without going astray."

Gin reminded: "Alex said that if all the candlesticks on the porch are not lit, the visitors will eat them up in the annex. You'd better believe it, because when I didn't know that 'magic' really existed in the world, there was no magic. Thought about trying it."

"House that eats people? Heh, it's a play on the tongue." Fu Jiang didn't believe it at all.

Since he's also a vampire, he also has a need for fear, so he's well aware that this statement is just to scare people.

The house will not eat people, only the magic placed here can eat people.

The rough guess is that if you don't light the candle, you will fall into a hallucination. When you want to leave, you can only spin around in place, just like a ghost hitting a wall, and finally starve to death.

Vampires are capable of hallucinatory magic, as evidenced by "Words of Fear".

Fu Jiang briefly explained his guess and principle to Gin Jiu.

Qin Jiu thinks that whether cannibalism or hallucination, it's all right, anyway, he doesn't understand.

Just know that candlesticks must be lit.

Looking at the stop-and-go gin, Fu Jiang remembered the general shape of the annex seen outside the annex.

The porch is designed to go around the annex, right?

Considering that this annex covers an area larger than a football field, Fu Jiang chose to intervene.

He raised his index finger, a green flame ignited from his fingertips, condensed into a finger-sized fireball, and flew towards the candlestick.

Gin glanced at Fu Jiang's fingers, "Fireball?"

This is probably the only magic he knows, and it has appeared in many film and television works.

"Call it whatever you want, it doesn't have a name, it's just a method of using flames." Fu Jiang replied casually.

Gin nodded, "You have exposed a lot to me, I hope you are just confident, not arrogant."

Become cats and crows, invade other people's bodies through physical contact, blend into the darkness, extend claws, heal scars, and control others when the left eye splits.

These are the abilities that Qin Jiu has learned, and at the same time, he also knows that Fu Jiang is good at pistols and sniper rifles.

But he knows something, Fu Jiang doesn't know anything.

Judging from this point, Fu Jiang is definitely an unqualified killer.

"Will you kill me by using what you know about me?" Fu Jiang asked back.

Gin frowned, "If you betrayed the organization, you should know the ending."

"So you already know the answer, don't you?" Fu Jiang opened his mouth, "I will never betray you, you are my best friend, you can always trust me, Gin Jiu."

The gin had ceased to squeak, and judging from Grappa's reaction one could draw a conclusion.

Grappa's exposed abilities are not trump cards, and he still has a real hole card.

That's why he still has such a nonchalant attitude.

As for words like "never betray" and "best friend", Gin wouldn't fully believe them as long as he wasn't mad at the undercover agent.

Gin reminded Grabar many times today, but he felt that every reminder he made was superfluous.

Grabar's special ability as a different kind made him unable to understand it with common sense.

The killer's common sense doesn't apply to Grabar.

Thanks to Fu Jiang's help, Qin Jiu's pace became smoother, and he soon came to the main hall.

One by one the lights came on, and the dim yellow light illuminated the entire main hall. This should be a warm light, but it looked very weird in this annex.

The warm light is out of place here.

Fu Jiang looked around the hall. As a residence, the size of this hall will really give people a sense of freedom.

It can accommodate [-] aunts to dance square dance together.

"It's too extravagant if I have the money."

Noticing Qin Jiu's weird eyes looking over, Fu Jiang stopped whispering and changed his evaluation method, "It's really impressive."

"Money can only show its maximum value in your hands." Gin said very implicitly.

Money exists as an equivalent, but everyone has something in their hearts that cannot be exchanged for money.

But here in Grappa, money is the real equivalent, and everything can be measured in money.

Gin guessed that it was probably because Grappa had all the things that normal people could hardly have.

This resulted in money being the only thing Grappa needed.

"You really think so?" Fu Jiang's eyes lit up.

Gin wasn't sure if he understood his implicit expression.

But the next moment, he was sure that Grabar didn't understand at all.

Fu Jiang stretched out his hand, "Give me all your money, and let me maximize their value."

"Capitalist? Tsk, to me, you're just an upright beggar." Gin Jiu said disdainfully.

"Beggars are not called beggars with confidence, they are called 'robbers'." Fu Jiang pointed out the mistake.

"Can't you understand human speech?" Qin Jiu laughed softly, shrugging his shoulders slightly.

He had expected that Grabar would definitely argue with him.

Fu Jiang looked at the hand he stretched out, and silently took it back.

Looking at the corner of Gin Jiu's mouth that was still raised, Fu Jiang sighed, "Isn't it rare to succeed? Gaining the upper hand can make you so proud."

Fu Jiang shook his head, "Maybe I should call Vodka and ask him to let you go."

Facing Fu Jiang's ridicule, Qin Jiu was indifferent, but withdrew his smile, and turned to the business.

"You have come to Alex's residence, then what?"

Fu Jiang reached into his collar, pulled out the key and shook it, but there was no response.

Perhaps the key was only responsible for guiding him to the ship.

Now the key has done its job.

"Walk around with me." Fu Jiang stepped into the hall, "It's quite big here, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)