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The sharp and icy object pierced Kunikida Doppo's neck, and he felt his own body temperature seem to be slowly passing through the mouthparts of this unknown creature, and a blurry spot of light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Kunikida Doppo bit the tip of his tongue hard, and finally recovered a little bit of consciousness.

He found himself lying on something soft and elastic, but his limbs were so limp that he couldn't move.

After losing his strength, he was finally able to turn his head, only to find that the soft thing under his body was actually a huge spider web, and his limbs could not move because of the stickiness of these spider webs.

Those gray things completely covered a big tree growing next to the street lamp, and even spread to the street lamp beside it, no wonder he felt the light was so dim just now.

He looked to his left for a while, only to see a piece of cloudy sky, there was a rustling sound coming from far and near from the right, and stopped by his side again.

Cold sweat trickled down from his temples, Kunikida Doppo didn't need to turn his head to know that the current situation was definitely not good for him.

He gritted his teeth, turned his head slowly, and a huge spider-like monster with eight eyes was staring at him.

The monster with eight eyes that danced like faintly burning blue will-o'-the-wisps was slowly approaching him, its sharp mouthparts were constantly opening and closing, and the dark green viscous liquid reflected the moonlight from the pair , showing a metallic luster slipped from the mouth, as if some kind of glue was beginning to melt, exuding a pungent, fermented smell.

As it moved, the eight legs also rubbed against the gray net. These are obviously extremely soft textures, but when the monster's limbs moved, they were uncomfortably pierced by those flagella. Call.

At the same time, there were some smaller and higher-frequency rustling sounds coming from the direction of the monster, as if disturbing mosquitoes were flying around the sound.

When the sharp mouthparts stopped right above Kunikida Doppo's face, he discovered the source of those small voices.

This huge and distorted monster is not an independent individual, but a combination of countless small, but equally scalp-tingling spider-shaped monsters. This cognition is even more difficult.

A soft singing voice that didn't match the terrifying appearance came from the monster's body. It was the chorus of countless little monsters, making Kunikida Doppo's consciousness even more dizzy.

But it is not Kunikida's unique style to sit and wait. He tried hard to fumble for the notepad in his pocket, but unfortunately, the stickiness of the spider web was much stronger than he imagined, and the monster's saliva seemed to be composed of some The poisonous ingredients were slowly paralyzing his muscles, destroying his nerves, and disintegrating his consciousness.

I have to hurry back.Kunikida Doppo thought with the last bit of consciousness.

Today is not only a rare dinner for the Armed Detective Agency, but also a day to celebrate that silly kid successfully joining the Armed Detective Agency. These are all things that he firmly wrote down in his notepad and listed in the plan.

The venom of monsters seems to magnify people's emotions. In Kunikida Doppo's life, following the plan seems to be the top priority. read.

Under the influence of some wonderful things, there was a sound like soap bubbles being popped in the air, and the yellow-haired man, whose consciousness was already blurred, disappeared within the hunting range of Yugramudo, causing countless little The spider monster let out a sigh like a cry.

"This is Yugramudo's poison!"

Kurikawa Soryu, who was reading a new issue of a magazine in the library, suddenly sat up straight. Considering that it was a public place, he just shouted in his heart.

"Wait, how did I know it was Yugramudo..." Kurikawa Soryu rubbed his temples and said to himself in his heart.

In his memory, he clearly only saw the scene of Kunikida Doppo being poisoned from the perspective of the willow spirit, but he seemed to be familiar with this kind of creature, and he was able to feel it freely just by seeing the symptoms of the poison. recognize it.

"There is nothing wrong with Yugramu's venom. Their venom can make the prey die in pain within three hours, and it can also give the person who is bitten the ability to teleport. But don't worry, the ghost fire spirit will die in 3 minutes." It can be done." The steady voice of the old man Youshan came from his mind, and after hearing the system's reply, Kurikawa Soryu's mind became a little more stable for some reason.

"You are the owner of Olin, theoretically speaking, all the residents of the fantasy kingdom are transparent to you." As if knowing what he was thinking, the system briefly explained.

"I see."

"What are you looking at?" The old man Roaming Mountain cared about his life as before.

"A fairy tale written by an author I admire the most," Kurikawa Soryu found the page he was reading just now, and continued reading while talking to the system in his heart, "It's also very strange to say, when I was sorting out the sundries yesterday , I also found a letter in my childhood book, I actually wrote him more than one letter when I was young, and he actually replied to every letter."

"That's really rare."

The voice of Furui Wubo, the old man of Roaming Mountain, was heard, but Kurikawa Soryu didn't feel that such a conversation was boring at all. Most of the time, he needed a listener who was as taciturn as his former father but was good at understanding him.

"Yeah, a lot of childhood memories are not very clear, and it is a surprise to be able to find the old letters."

Kurikawa Soryu and the old man Youshan continued to chat for a few words, and the library was also closed.

When passing through the lively crossroads, Kurikawa Soryu felt something quickly passing over his head, and at this moment, the voice of the old man Roaming Mountain sounded in his mind again, but this time it seemed to bring A lot of hesitation and worry.

"Kurikawa, be careful."

"What's the matter, old man?"

There was a bit of rain in the sky, Soryu Kurikawa hurriedly hid under the eaves of a convenience store, wanting to wait for the rain to stop before going back.He asked in his heart while twisting his drenched front.

"Olym is polluted to a certain extent, and it will form a void in the fantasy kingdom that communicates reality and phantom sound—'nothingness'," said the old man of Roaming Mountain, with a seriousness and earnestness that Kurikawa Soryu has never heard before." I suspect that someone has also discovered Olin's characteristics and is using it secretly."

"When Said appeared, it could be explained that she was powerful, but Yugramudo, even just now, a big guy who can fly passed by, and Yokohama is becoming more and more dangerous." The system is resolute. said.

"The Queen of Innocence's power may be exhausted much faster than we imagined. The guy who stole her power must be eradicated as soon as possible."

The worry of the old man Roaming Mountain is not unreasonable. Recently, Soryu Kurikawa can feel that he can't give orders to Said directly. If it wasn't for the woman, he still didn't show any hostility, and he had an inexplicable familiarity with this woman He probably wanted to send such a dangerous person back a long time ago.

"I can still contact Said, maybe we can get clues from her." Kurikawa Soryu thought for a while, and finally decided to ask Said.

"Where is Yugramudo?" In the dim and unlit room, only the moonlight slipping in from the half-opened window was used as illumination, the upper half of his face was completely hidden in the darkness, and the voice of a man could not be seen clearly. Clearly, he asked the red-haired woman next to him.

The woman in a gorgeous dress leaned forward slightly in the direction of the man respectfully, with a trace of unknown emotion flashing through her red and green eyes, she replied softly, "It's hunting, my master."

"Really?" The man said inexplicably, leaned forward, picked up the antique tea cup in front of him, and looked at it under the moonlight. On the forehead illuminated by the moonlight, there was a seam that had just been stitched.

There was a sound of a bird flapping its wings on the window sill, but the sound was too loud and powerful, as if outside the window was an extremely huge bird of prey.

And the fact is the same, a yellow beak protruded from the window, almost the size of an adult's palm, with a ring-shaped pendant in its mouth, which was sent forward by the beak owner as if asking for credit.

"Good boy." The black-haired man stretched out a hand to take off the necklace, and the huge owl that was praised also uttered a cry like a high-pitched cry, which made Said, who was standing beside him with lowered brows, uneasy. He frowned vigorously.

"Then I'll take my leave," the tall woman said her farewell words with the corners of her lips curled up.

"Please do yourself, Miss Said." After collecting Olin, the man in monk costume was obviously in a good mood, and he didn't care about Said's departure. "It's really getting late, but tomorrow's regular meeting, don't forget."

"You are finally willing to call me here."

Kurikawa Soryu just called Sayid's name silently in his heart. He originally thought that the enigmatic woman would not respond so quickly, but when the hour hand just crossed fifteen degrees, the red-haired woman had already passed by him. There was a knock on the door.

Hurrying to let the person in, Kurikawa Soryu suddenly found it difficult to speak, after all, the first time he called her was to ask for information or something.

"You want to ask me something." Said saw Kurikawa Soryu's embarrassment, and smiled gently, which made people feel very kind.

"Actually, there's no need to use honorifics for me," said Kurikawa Soryu, who was a little embarrassed when someone saw through his thoughts, but decided to ask straight to the point, "May I ask Miss Said how she came here? of the world?"

"I came through Olin, someone summoned me."

Hearing these words from Sayyid, both Kurikawa Soryu and Roaming Yamarai felt that this was true, but what followed was a sense of oppression of a more severe situation for them.

Stabilizing his current mood, Kurikawa Soryu continued to ask eagerly: "Then who summoned Miss Said?"

The smile of the tall red-haired woman suddenly disappeared, like a pencil mark that was quickly erased from the paper by an eraser, her expressionless face was like a sculpture with hard edges and corners, and there was something in her strange-colored eyes. A kind of resentment came.