Heroic Spirit Transformation System 2

After all, this is the point of the story, and Conan no longer hides it, and tells Nanaya about his experience.

Anyway, Paracelsus is definitely not a member of the Black Organization. With him, he has developed all kinds of medicines. The artificial man alone can reach an army and help the Black Organization to unify the world...

Qiye listened very seriously. He wanted to find out what was going on with Conan and see if there was any excitement for him.After listening, he expressed his thoughts: "So, after so long, what is the name of that organization in black, and you still don't know?"

Conan: "...Yes."

But can it be his fault? !Even Huiyuan, who was originally a member of the organization, didn't know the name of the organization. Isn't it normal that he didn't know the name of the organization after only a few months? !

"Then this organization hides really deep." Qiye didn't want to sprinkle salt on Conan's wound, and comforted him.

Conan said seriously: "It's really hidden deep, and the scale is bigger than I imagined at first. Mr. Hohenheim, you have to be careful. The laboratory that came to you in Paris is probably related to the organization." People paid for it.”

"I know, I will pay attention." Qiye promised.

"Hey, my situation is probably like this..." Conan rarely showed a hesitant expression, "About...about the antidote..."

Qiye doesn’t think it’s a good time for Conan to restore Kudo Shinichi’s identity now. After all, just like Conan’s decision to let Kudo Shinichi fade out of everyone’s sight at the beginning, being discovered by the organization that he is not dead will definitely affect the people around him .

Of course, Conan couldn't even think of this. He smiled wryly: "I just... want to make sure that I can change back. If there is a medicine that can guarantee this, I can feel a little more at ease."

"That's it..." Qiye pretended to say, "Pure aging medicine is not bad, but after all you are taking poison-based medicine, maybe your body has changed, I need to draw blood, the more samples The better, it would be best if you can bring me the medicine you take directly."

Conan hesitated for a moment: "It's okay to draw blood, but the medicine... I can't get it either, but someone is recovering, I'll make a call and ask."

Conan ran to the balcony to call Haibara Ai.

"Huh?! Did you explain everything?!" Hui Yuanai was furious, "Big detective! Where's your caution?!"

"I didn't tell you everything! I didn't tell you about you..." Conan tried his best to explain, "This is the most possible breakthrough point we have seen so far. It's too unwilling not to try it. Think about it, This is someone who can even make a Philosopher's Stone!"

Hui Yuanai didn't like this set: "You always like to cut first and play later, what's the use of asking me now, he already knows everything he should know! And so far, we don't actually know whether he is alive or not, right? "

"Well, this is indeed..."

Despite the examples of Father Rasputin and Princess Anastasia, Paracelsus is so special that it's hard to say he's the same as those two guys.

He has the Philosopher's Stone!

In fact, Paracelsus is not dead, he is a living person who has been relying on the Philosopher's Stone until now, and this possibility is not impossible.

"Didn't you always say that he has a good personality? Why don't you ask now?" Haibara Ai was about to be stunned by Conan's anger. Does this guy know that in case of a wrong judgment, Paracelsus is a bad person? What are they going to do? !

Conan couldn't help but said, "It was you who said he was a good person at the beginning, didn't you?"

Huiyuan choked for a moment: "...In short, since you have made up your mind, don't ask me again. What purpose do you have besides angering me?"

"Ah, isn't there a lack of samples..." Conan said guiltily, "What, your blood sample..."

"Don't even think about it! Since he said that the more samples the better, it means that fewer samples are fine, but it's just a little more troublesome. Use your own if you're not afraid of death!"

Hui Yuanai hung up the phone aggressively.

Conan has a headache... Haibara, the persecution paranoia is still so serious.However, her experience can be understood if she is cautious. It is too risky for her to trust an unknown person all of a sudden and let her study her own blood samples.

He has seen the level of technology of artificial people, and he knows that Paracelsus' abilities are beyond the imagination of ordinary people, so he should not be interested in calculating them, but he signed the contract scroll before he could tell Huibara about it. , after it takes effect, there is no way to say it out, and it is normal for Huiyuan Ai to not have as much trust in Paracelsus as he does.

Just when Conan gave up and was about to go back to the living room, the phone suddenly turned on. Conan picked it up and looked, and found that it was an email sent to him by Haibara Ai, asking him to get the information when he had time.

It's about the medicine!

He said so harshly, but Haibara also felt that Paracelsus could be trusted!

Conan ran back and said to Qiye: "We don't have any medicine, and the recovery is not going well, but there are some materials, and I can give them to you when I have a chance. Now, can I study my blood first?"

"Yes." Qiye looked at the time, "Go to the laboratory now? It's not far from here."

Conan asked for the address, sent an email to Hui Yuanai, and jumped off: "Then let's go!"

I have to say that Kasaka Natsumi really took care of Nanaya, not only providing a residence and a laboratory, but also a car.

Qiye, a person who has never had a driver's license, drove Conan to his laboratory in a similar manner.

"Speaking of the laboratory." Conan said suddenly, "Did you read the news this morning?"

"Huh?" Qiye really didn't know, "What news?"

He is here on vacation, what kind of news is he watching? It’s better to watch Conan than to watch the news. The major events in the news must be related to Conan, and the irrelevant ones are trivial matters, and he doesn’t need to know...

"Last night, a criminal gang called Red Siamese Cats attacked the Tokyo National Institute of Microbiology and stole a deadly virus. This is the news on the front page of today's newspaper." Conan said with emotion, "Obviously the security facility of the institute Very good, it turned out like this... Please be careful on your side too."

Qiye expressed understanding: "Don't worry, I won't leak your blood sample."

"...No, I'm not worried about this." Conan said blackly, "I wanted to say it before, Mr. Hohenheim, are you... not very good at dealing with other people's kindness?"

Qiye was surprised: "Is there?"

What's not good at dealing with other people's kindness, he is relentless when he takes advantage of other people's kindness!

"Of course there is...forget it, it's nothing."

Conan shut his mouth, and decided to remind him later when he had a chance.

Mr. Hohenheim is really not conscious at all.

When I was in the castle a few days ago, I was not familiar with him, but I saw his nature of being prone to danger, so I put an artificial test tube on him to protect him just in case.

But when he thanked the other party, Hohenheim looked very surprised.

Why on earth are you surprised by such a thing?Wasn't it natural to thank someone for being saved?

And just now, he just wanted to say that since Mr. Hohenheim was suspected of being targeted by some organization, the laboratory had better be more careful. Don't release too important experimental results, and don't release artificial humans, so as not to be sneaked into the laboratory Some people find that his value is greater than imagined.

It might be okay just after returning to Japan. I heard that Ms. Kasaka Natsumi took Mr. Hohenheim to find Suzuki’s house directly from the airport. They didn’t even stay in a hotel in the middle. Then they took a cruise ship, took a special car, and went to the castle on the top of the mountain... …

It's difficult for someone to keep an eye on this process, but it will be uncertain in a few days, and even he will not dare to come to him casually, so he wants to get the blood sample today.

As a result, he was only halfway through his euphemistic reminder, and Mr. Hohenheim directly thought that he was worried that his blood sample would leak out...

Conan didn't feel dissatisfied that his good intentions were misunderstood, but he felt inexplicable pity and worry for Mr. Hohenheim in his heart.

Even the injured pigeons will be taken good care of, the pigeons are so close to him that they almost want to make a nest on his shoulders, and they will quietly protect unfamiliar children, and they will not ask for any price when they come to ask for help. agree to help...

An alchemist who can even make artificial humans and the Philosopher's Stone, Conan doesn't think there is anything worthy of the other party's conspiracy in him, but Mr. Hohenheim is willing to help others.

However, Mr. Hohenheim is obviously such a gentle person. What has he experienced so that he can help people solve problems without hope for the kindness of the person being helped?

Just like Hui Yuanai questioned, he should actually ask Mr. Hohenheim exactly what kind of existence he is now before he decides whether to trust him, but he has not asked the bottom line, but he has realized that answering relevant questions is likely to be It would remind Hohenheim of bad things.

Conan, who always thinks logically, rarely chooses to act emotionally. He is actually very high in emotional intelligence, and he is unwilling to delve into this aspect. He chooses to trust entirely based on his own vision and intuition.

"That's right." Thinking of the pigeon, Conan remembered to tell the doctor in charge of the pigeon, "That pigeon has returned to its owner."

"It's Kaitou Kid."

"Well, you guessed it." Conan shook his leg, not too surprised. After all, Kaitou Kidd and the pigeon are the best partners. He was chasing Kaitou Kidd the night before, and he brought back a pigeon immediately. , It is easy to be associated, "Speaking of Kaitou Kidd, Uncle Suzuki was dissatisfied that last time Kidd actually went to Sonoko's father's eggs instead of him, so he sent a provocative letter to Kidd and asked Kidd to steal his prepared eggs. What a nice gem."

Qiye was very interested: "Did Kidd respond?"

"Responded, if there is no matter about the laboratory, Kidd's notice letter and Uncle Suzuki should be in the headlines..." Thinking of the Uncle Suzuki who especially wanted the headlines, Conan was a little speechless, "Uncle Suzuki should be very angry Right... by the way, have you ever been to Osaka?"

"No..." Qiye had actually been there, but Paracelsus hadn't. "What's wrong?"

"This time the gem was placed on Uncle Suzuki's giant spaceship. The spaceship flew from Tokyo to Osaka. There are many interesting and delicious places in Osaka. If you are interested, you can go to Osaka and wait for us. When the spaceship arrives Osaka, let me ask a host to show you around."

Although Mr. Hohenheim didn't ask for any price, Conan felt that he couldn't lie down and take advantage of it, and he should do something for the other party.

For example, let Mr. Hohenheim, who is gentle but seems to be rarely rewarded, feel more kindness from others!