The red-haired woman seemed to know the long-haired man who asked for help. Her complexion changed slightly, and she quickly left the cruise ship and returned to her own boat, throwing the rope to pull the two aboard.

After that, Edogawa Conan didn't have much time to pay attention to her.

Arriving on the cruise ship after the red-haired woman had left were several half-man tall mechs.These machines are incredibly flexible, and they easily climbed onto the cruise ship through wooden ladders.

Their structure is very different from the common modern mechanical structure, and the appearance is designed with retro and complicated patterns, which runs counter to the minimalist style pursued by modern times.

In terms of the adaptability of these machines to different terrains, it is not inferior to the results released by the world's top robotics research laboratories.

Where is this ghost ship?

Is there an inner world in the world besides the world in which they live?

Harry Potter is actually a documentary literature?

Edogawa Conan leaned on the railing on the top floor and looked down, wishing he could grab a machine and take it apart to study it carefully.

After making a hissing sound like a microphone with bad contact, another softer female voice they had heard came out from the machine.

"Can you hear me, everyone on board? My sympathies are with you. But with all due respect, the boat you are on will sink completely in 57 minutes and 27 seconds. We would like to provide assistance to you. Diversion is the best It will be completed within 30 minutes, please cooperate well.”

"In addition, of course you have the right to refuse to accept assistance, but I sincerely suggest not to do so—"

Most of the passengers are in a wait-and-see state, after all, the more people have, the more they are afraid of death.Among the waiters, there are quite a few eager to try.

Most of them come from mediocre backgrounds, what is the other party trying to kidnap them for?

Even if the other party wants their lives, staying on the cruise ship is likely to be death anyway, and the other party has never shown much hostility, why not take a gamble?

Then there are those who are thrill-seekers by nature and will only be excited about the rare opportunity to visit a ghost ship.

Edogawa Conan is one of these people.

But now he is not alone, Xiao Lan can't rest assured that he will go by himself, he can only suppress his curiosity and continue to observe the situation on the deck.

The storm has gradually weakened since just now, and it is no longer enough to become a threat, and the sky has begun to bloom in the sky little by little.

On the deck, a bold waiter climbed over the wooden ladder, stood on the ghost ship unharmed, and waved to the cruise ship to signal safety.

Someone started, and some people who were not very firm in the first place passed by one after another.Some people who are afraid of heights or whose legs are weak because they are really afraid will get mechanical help to help them pass behind them.

There are more and more people on the ghost ship, and nothing unusual happened, and all the people in the past are standing still and talking.

Everyone has a herd mentality, and after a while, there was a long queue in front of the wooden ladder.

Mao Lilan stood next to Conan Edogawa at some point, watching the movement under the boat, as if she had made up her mind, "Let's go down too."

"Ah, ah, okay." Edogawa Conan, who was robbed of his lines just as he was about to speak, changed his words temporarily.

Mori Kogoro complained a little, but he was persuaded by his daughter in the end.

"It should be fine..." Suzuki Sonoko, who was dizzy from the shaking of the ship just now, vomited, and hurt his leg, weakly supported Mao Lilan's shoulder, "The two people who were in the sea just now...Mr. Hohenheim I went up with Mr. Wujo... If there is a problem, we can help them."

Although I don't know who Hohenheim is, but...

Gojo Satoru?

Edogawa Conan's glasses were recently added with a magnification function by Dr. Ari.But even if the multiplier was set to the highest, he could only see the hair color and clothes color of the two people in the sea for help.

To be able to recognize people from such a long distance under the condition of dizziness...is also a talent.

Leaving this aside, it's Gojo Satoru!

Recalling the blow that was almost devastating just now, Edogawa Conan bit his thumb and became anxious uncontrollably——

Even a person who is so powerful that he can almost be called a god has become like that, what kind of monsters are there in this sea?

Not to mention more powerful enemies, even if there is another sea monster attack, they may not be able to resist it.

She racked her brains and searched for a solution in her mind, but finally had to admit that there was nothing she could do.

Damn, isn't this just a prayer!

correct!

Edogawa Conan had a flash of inspiration.

Ghost ship, maybe the people on the ghost ship have this ability!

On the ghost ship—

The range of activities of people on the cruise ship is limited to the middle area, and no one can enter the cabin.

The door is there, the red-haired woman and the machine can enter and exit freely, but when other people want to approach, they will unknowingly forget their purpose in the process of approaching, and will not slowly open until they are away from the hatch door. remember.

Thinking of all the mysteries displayed by this ghost ship, most people chose to stay in place to rest in peace, and a few people with strong curiosity gave up after failing many times.

This temptation cannot be said to be completely useless, at least they did not attract any warning or punishment for their presumptuous behavior, which reassured those who chose to board the ship.

In the cabin, there is a door, and the restlessness outside has no effect on the inside.Francis led Paracelsus into a room and placed the white-haired man he was leading on the bed.

"Have you seen the master?"

"Well, the master has servants by his side, so there should be no need to worry."

"That's not the problem. Well, I'd better look for it." Francis scratched his hair, then pointed to the unconscious man lying on the bed, "Who is this?"

"It seems to be the master's current teacher. I happened to meet him." A machine next to him came in to change Gojo Satoru's clothes. Paracelsus and Francis let the door out, and explained this "coincidence" in a little detail slowly. for a moment.

Mana power is not common outside of Japan, and it can even be said to be scarce, so it was the first time Paracelsus saw mana power at the banquet.

As a brand-new force that he was in contact with for the first time, Paracelsus naturally became interested in it, and took samples on the spot and took them back to the room to start experimenting.

After the sea monsters appeared, he quickly discovered the difference between these sea monsters and the sea monsters he had seen before.

The high regenerative power and fission fecundity of the sea monsters that appear here are actually due to the mantras produced by the people on the ship that they continuously absorb.

Paracelsus is an alchemist, not actually suitable for combat, in contemporary terms, he is more like a researcher, a scientist.

If he joins the battle directly, it will not play a big role, and it is meaningless to the current battle situation.

So he chose to find another way.

As long as the sea monster's regeneration is controlled, there will always be hope for the end of the battle.

The potion that blocks the induction of magic power is poured into the sea water, and spreads in all directions by the current.

The concentration of the potion was high enough to cover the waters by his calculations.

However, what he didn't expect was that Tatsuka Fujimaru's teacher would actually enter the sea.

And then... no more.

Paracelsus calmly stated the cause and effect in a straightforward manner, exuding an innocent aura from his body.

If Conan Edogawa was here, he would probably want to eat back his conspiracy theory on the spot.

What a monster under the sea... There is only one truth-you are the murderer!

He had heard about it in Chaldea, and even been involved in many accidents caused by the alchemist in front of him. Of course, Francis would not be fooled by his innocent look, but he couldn't help feeling "it's you again".

"So now the remaining monsters in the sea have lost their threat. Based on this situation, I judged that the master with the servants by his side needn't worry too much, so I chose to take the master's teacher to a safe place first."

Paracelsus summed up his words.

Rationalists...

As an emotional pirate, Francis couldn't say that the other party's judgment was incorrect, but she was still worried about Master, and always felt inexplicably anxious.

The door of the room was knocked open suddenly with a bang, and a short machine rushed out from the inside, the relief on the head flashed, "Both of you! Pause the pleasant chat for a moment! Magic power was detected at the stern on the west side. Response login, suspected to be the master and an unknown servant!"

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Outside the cabin door, the mysterious door that had been closed all the time suddenly opened, and three people walked out quickly, one of them was the red-haired woman who appeared at the beginning, and a small number of waiters who had been on the deck of the cruise ship recognized the other as The guy in the sea asking for help.

As for the third person... No one knew her, but everyone couldn't help being stunned when they saw her.

It is a kind of pure beauty, not sharp, but round and comfortable.In addition to beauty, everyone has an inexplicable intimacy with her.After the three walked away, consciousness and voice returned to the crowd.

"Hey, did you see that, that, it's amazing."

"Ah, um... don't you think she looks familiar?"

"Do you think so too? I thought it was a destined fate between me and this young lady!"

"I also feel a little familiar."

"Me too...I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before."

Ignoring the discussions behind them, wherever the three of them went, the crowd automatically parted a road like Moses divided the sea.

They found the target they were looking for very easily. The other party stood in the crowd and was tall enough to make the people around them look like residents of the dwarf country.

Man is a kind of animal, and the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is still in the genes. This person, who looks like a poisonous mushroom with a gorgeous and strange appearance, is extremely dangerous at first glance. After boarding the ship, he immediately backed away, and unexpectedly formed a With the opponent as the origin, a hollow area with a radius of more than two meters.

Sensing the approach of the three, he turned around, and the black-haired boy in his arms was also exposed to the sight of the three.

"It's you." Francis didn't have a good face. She understood where the anxiety came from. It turned out that it was this guy who came to the master first.

Fortunately, the master seems to be in good condition, but there are some minor scratches on his body, which should have been dealt with briefly.

"Hmm..." The black-haired boy lying in Ashiyadao's arms let out a few inexplicable hums, his eyelids trembled, as if he was about to wake up.

Is he... at the bottom of the sea?

The memory of waking up for the first time quickly became more blurred, almost mixed with those ungraspable dreams, making it difficult for Fujimaru Tachika to distinguish.

The light pierced his eyes, and he blinked a few times unaccustomed to it quickly, and physiological tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

A thick palm suddenly covered his eyes, blocking out too much light.

"Well, it's not good to open your eyes too quickly, master..."

After Fujimaru Tachika gradually got used to the light, he moved his palm away, and what appeared in front of him was a vast sea, wooden railings and decks, bulging white sails, and——

Big and big tears pooled under his cheeks, this time they were no longer physical tears, but tears of great joy and sadness that he couldn't fully comprehend. .

The visitor, wearing blue silk gloves, rubbed his hair vigorously, and showed a familiar smile with his eyebrows bent, "Why are you crying like this? Are you unhappy to see me, Lixiang?"

So happy, too happy to speak.

In the dream, he seemed to overlap with him at the moment, and he used his name to say the long-lost address——

"Da Vinci dear—"

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