Conan: I'm definitely a blackmailer!

"After all, if we align the cracks——"

"You will find that they are not aligned."

"So I wonder if there are originally two eggs of memories......."

"And because it is incomplete, it looks like there is only one now."

Conan directly took action and slightly aligned the torn pages.

Sure enough...

Although the arc of the gaps above and below look similar.

But after aligning, you will find that——

The size of the upper and lower parts is different!

"So that's it!"

Suzuki Shiro and others nodded as if they had suddenly realized something, and felt that this guess made sense.

"But why is it called memories?"

While talking, Conan subconsciously picked up the egg of memories and began to look at it.

Not only did Conan look at it, he also turned it twice...560...

Just looking at Conan's casual fiddling, it was as if the ownership of this Egg of Memory belonged to him!

"Conan, don't mess with other people's things!"

Ye Fei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at Conan disapprovingly.

Unfortunately, Conan, who was immersed in exploring clues, didn't notice this at all.

Instead, when he raised his hand to fiddle with the bottom of the Egg of Memory, he touched a small movable mirror...

"Hey? There is a small mirror on it!"

Conan couldn't help but stare.

But what frightened Conan was that.

The next second, the small mirror fell directly to the ground.

"Ah? It fell!"

After a low cry, Conan came to his senses and quickly leaned forward to find the small mirror.......

"Eight hundred million."

Ye Fei blinked his eyes and seemed to say it casually.

Unfortunately, the small mirror itself is a small mechanism.

Conan doesn't need to pay for it at all... Tsk!

"Hey? You little brat!"

Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but look horrified and glared at Conan.

"Conan——"

Mouri Ran couldn't help but frowned, feeling that Conan was really getting more and more naughty.

Suzuki Sonoko waved her hand indifferently and explained nonchalantly.

"It's okay, this small mirror is actually detachable."

"When I was a kid, I often knocked it off when I was playing with it." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

After finding the small mirror, Conan subconsciously took it in his hand and looked at it.

"Strange, it seems to reflect something..."

After seeing something through the light, Conan subconsciously looked at Naoto Nishino and said.

"Mr. Nishino, can you please turn off the light?”

(cdff)“Okay!”[]

Nishino Naoto didn’t ask why, and turned off the light subconsciously.

“Conan, what are you going to do? !”

Mouri Kogoro clenched his fist and wanted to beat the child…

However, after Conan shone his flashlight on the small mirror.

And after adjusting the angle, letting the light pass through the small mirror and shine the light and shadow on the wall.

Looking at the shadow of a castle that suddenly appeared on the wall.

The few people who didn’t know couldn’t help but stare, and blurted out in surprise.

“Uh? What is this?”

“Why is there an image?”

“It’s a magic mirror! "

Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and said without hesitation.

Tsk! This kind of craft was first invented by the flower-growing family.

And...it was invented by the ancients!

It has to be said that although the ancient times were not as developed as the modern times.

But many manufacturing techniques in the ancient times are hard to imagine in modern times!

The biggest example is the Great Wall with many huge stones on the wall!

There are also some special tombs and the like........

It has to be said that thousands of years of history have really left the flower-growing family with too many amazing things!

Unfortunately, because of the several turbulences in the middle.

Many magical crafts have been lost, or directly stolen by other countries...

"What magic mirror? The one in the fairy tale?"

Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said subconsciously.

"No, in fact, this kind of craft first appeared in the flower-growing family. ”

“Later... it was learned by the Sakura Country and often reflected in some artworks.”

Qian Jiang and his men walked into the living room at some point and explained with a slight shake of his head..