Mysteries: Arcana Wars

The unlucky magician lost all his identification documents and became a pendant of the cold-faced detective after much pestering, so the unlucky guy got a good partner to assist him in the performance.

As a pendant, the unlucky guy has to follow the detective around and have a thrilling Backlund adventure as the detective's assistant. Judging from the excitement of Backlund in the past few days, I don't know if it is enough to write a masterpiece, but anyway, this journey is enough to inspire the unlucky guy's performance inspiration.

As for becoming famous all over the world... this is more than just becoming famous all over the world... Not all urban legends can be personally checked by a third-level combatant of the church a few days before they are spread...

"Oh... you are really considerate..."

Scott laughed dryly. He realized that the unlucky magician's wishes had been fulfilled in a slightly twisted way. This made Scott hesitate whether he should sift through this information carefully when he got back to prevent the magician from mixing some poisonous sand into it.

So the identity of this "magician" was actually taken from someone else, so the essence of this strange story...

Scott glanced at the quaint and crude machine out of the corner of his eye.

As expected, this huge gear machine is the real body of the "Fully Automatic Wishing Machine", and that "Magician" is just a humanoid billboard...

Everything seems to make sense now. Why is the magician so mechanical in some places and crashes from time to time? Why does the magician only repeat the misleading slogans when the wish-making process is not triggered? If all of this is controlled by a broken box, then it seems logical...

This should be an extraordinary item with living properties, and it is bound by the rules of making wishes. Similarly, some wishes will be realized in a distorted form, but it seems that the degree of distortion is not great...

"Okay, I accept your answer. You can ask me the second question."

Scott tapped on the wheelchair.

So the magician followed suit and knocked on the wishing machine, then saluted Scott.

"Okay, sir, my second question is, where is the [Glorious Gold Cup]?"

【Glorious Gold Cup】……

Wasn't this one of the museum pieces lost in the church bombing?

Scott's expression turned serious.

Why, out of all the missing collections, did the wishing machine focus on just this one?

Could it be that this [Glorious Gold Cup] is what Nelson really wants to take away under the heavy smoke screen?

"It was originally in the safe of the Harvest Church Museum, but it was suddenly taken out on the day of the church bombing to replace the Margaret's Vow exhibition, and was lost in the explosion. I think it was taken away by Nelson Korodko."

I know everything you said. Do you have any new clues?

So the human-shaped billboard knocked on the computer case again, repeating the previous actions and words.

"Okay, sir, my second question is, where is the [Glorious Gold Cup]?"

Are you dissatisfied with my answer?

Scott felt awkward.

"No, I don't know...I don't know where he is now."

He narrowed his eyes. As expected, simply making excuses would not satisfy this wish-granting machine. If it did not get a satisfactory answer, it would not give up. Some causes and effects would be difficult to cut off.

The situation was turning out of control, but Scott laughed. To him, this dangerous connection was also an opportunity.

"…But I'm looking for it. If I have any news, I'll let you know as soon as possible. How about that?"

"…Okay, sir, deal."

"Then how can I contact you then?"

Klein's first thought was to make up a wishing machine's honorific name for him, but he immediately realized that something was wrong: if the other party seized the honorific name and came to him, that would not be good.

For me in this special period, being as secretive as possible is the first priority.

"I'll contact you when the time is right."

Then let's make some charlatan noises to cover it up first...

Without waiting for Scott to respond, Klein quickly snapped his fingers.

"Now, sir, please grant me your third wish."

The third wish...

Before Scott could say anything, a slight vibration caught his attention.

I received a very important message on the communicator. Judging from the vibration, it was from Kowau.

Scott glanced at the magician and took out his communicator calmly.

Kowawu rarely sent text messages to his communicator impatiently. He usually contacted Scott when Scott returned to the secret laboratory or got his personal equipment.

"Boss, I found something good, you will like it! d=(￣▽￣*)b"

"Remember to bring me two hard drives for my wages!ヽ(??▽?)ノ"

"It's a big deal, come back quickly! Σ(っ°Д°；)っ"

"——cwaoo_"

Haha, he is timid when we go out to play, but he starts to complain when something happens.

Complaints aside, Wau's abnormal behavior still attracted Scott's attention enough, and he decided to return to the laboratory in the dungeon immediately.

This artificial idiot must have discovered something incredible. Although Kowawu has become an urban legend due to his confusing behavior in the online world, he has always been reliable in some big things.

"Can you keep the third wish for now?"

Scott calmly put away the communicator, took out a cigarette from the old man's trouser pocket and put it in his mouth without lighting it.

"Look, I owe you an answer, and you owe me a wish. Since you can always find me to ask for the answer, I can definitely find you to ask for my wish... Maybe next time we meet, we can be even."

This connection was established. In the extraordinary world, unfulfilled promises, whether "notarized" or not, will leave traces in the dark. Breaking a contract is not an easy thing - sometimes you think you have thrown off all constraints and gained freedom, but everything you have betrayed will eventually catch up with you when you least expect it.

...Unless...they are the gods who are above the extraordinary sequence...

A cigarette box was handed to Klein.

"Do you smoke?"

"Thank you, I won't smoke."

...I dare not smoke the cigarette you gave me.

"...A boring seal."

Scott glanced at the magician.

"So……"

"Then we say goodbye and look forward to our next meeting."

Klein quickly interrupted Scott's words with his actions, turned around, and disappeared around the corner with the fully automatic wishing machine that could run on its own.

After his spiritual intuition could no longer sense the existence of the wishing machine, Scott pushed his wheelchair to the corner of the street to take a look. After confirming with his naked eyes, spiritual intuition and camera that the wishing machine had completely left, Scott retreated to the alley and prepared to start the wheelchair.

pat!

As the switch turned, for a moment Scott completely forgot where he was going.

He fumbled around in his wheelchair in confusion, then followed his spiritual intuition and took out a note from a dark box:

Sealed Object 2-342 (Strike)

Extraordinary Item: Death Wheelchair

Effect: When the wheelchair reaches an instantaneous speed of 120 kilometers per hour in any direction, it will be transported to the place outlined in the rider's mind. (Notes are painted multiple times) Rotation is also possible, but the speed must reach 3 circles (strokes), 5 circles (strokes), and 12 circles per second.

Negative effect: There is a certain chance that passengers will forget their destination.