Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Chapter 485 Believe in Gravity (Thank you Accordo for the big gift~I love you~Mom~)

The voyeur who was tripped up and doubted his life finally lost the courage to step into that weird place.

But she had no intention of giving up. She had to confirm whether the mysterious man was her former friend.

But this matter has to be entrusted to others. Thinking of this, the image of a person flashed in the female mage's mind.

"If it's that kid, he can definitely figure this out."

So she changed direction and limped to a commercial street.

In a small alley, she found an office.

"Conan Detective Agency."

The female mage patted away the dust on her body caused by her previous fall.

Then she reached out to push the door open.

As a result, the door opened before she could reach it.

"Welcome to Conan's Office. Madam, do you need any help?" A blond boy with a bright smile walked forward slowly.

The female mage keenly noticed the flash of magical aura in the young man's hand.

The door opened automatically just now, probably using some kind of gravity spell.

It has to be said that the other party has such a profound mastery of gravity spells at a young age. It seems that there are really two things.

Thinking of this, the female mage suddenly felt relieved.

"Hello, I heard that you are very good at solving crimes. Even the recent corpse hiding case in the tunnel was a clue you discovered, right?"

The blond boy subconsciously extended his thumb, and then showed his white teeth. "You are right! There is no case in this world that I cannot solve!"

"Please come inside, it's not convenient to talk here." The blond boy said.

"No, I won't go in." The female mage immediately took a few steps back.

Because there is a rumor in the market about this beautiful blond boy named Conan. Carrying a sense of bad luck with him, he triggers cases wherever he goes.

Therefore, even though his ability to solve crimes is very strong, many people don't like him.

The female mage doesn't want to get too close to such a person.

So she took out a crystal card and threw it to Conan.

"I want you to help me check something..."

After the female mage finished talking about the matter happily, she turned and left.

She felt that Conan was very evil, and the person who was suspected of being her friend was even more evil.

When two people meet together, something wonderful will happen, right? Thinking of this, the female mage actually became a little excited. She was going to choose a better location and take a closer look.

Conan looked at the female mage's retreating figure and sighed silently.

"Superstition really kills people."

He also knew that he was not popular with others. As for the rumors that he died wherever he went, they were all lies.

He was simply drawn to the scene by the case, not that the case happened because he was there.

But his mind immediately returned to the case mentioned by his client.

"Well, let me first calculate whether the person the client mentioned is attractive to me."

Conan skillfully picked up a pocket watch and shook it.

The pocket watch swayed, and finally pointed diagonally in a certain direction.

"Oh? It seems that this person really has a big secret!" A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Conan's eyes.

Others focus on evidence and reasoning when solving crimes, but Conan mainly focuses on metaphysics when solving crimes.

He believes that everything in the world has gravity, and the occurrence of every event will have a pulling force on the people around it.

This is especially true for vicious incidents.

So Conan used his research on gravity magic to invent a set of unique crime-solving methods. He named this method the gravity method of solving crimes.

In fact, Conan was different from ordinary people since he was born. When he was half a month old, he could unconsciously release gravity magic to make himself float.

As he grew older, his understanding of gravity magic became more and more profound.

By the end, he had learned his own set of life rules through gravity magic.

He will take the initiative to contact anyone or anything that attracts him, because he believes that it is the guide of destiny.

But alas, most of the things he's encountered so far have been vicious.

In desperation, he could only solve the case casually. After all, those cases don't look difficult.

In addition, he often dreams that he will become a giant, sitting on a large throne and looking down at all living beings. Such strange dreams have not stopped until now.

Conan believed that it was because he was too short that he compensated by becoming a giant in his dream.

Thinking about other questions along the way, he unknowingly came to the small garden the client mentioned.

He held the pocket watch chain tightly. At this time, the pocket watch chain had been bent straight, and the other end of the watch chain was pointed firmly at Biddy, who was watering the flowers.

"Oh? The needle of fate has pointed to you. It seems that we are very destined." Conan stared at Biddy like a cheetah.

Biddy turned around slowly and looked at the confident Conan with his emotionless eyes.

"Hello, kid. This small garden is public, you can play as you like."

Hearing the words "children", Conan's face suddenly turned ugly.

For some unknown reason, he is indeed much shorter than his peers. But he is an adult this year and is definitely not a child.

Conan gritted his molar teeth, preparing to give the old man in front of him some good looks.

So he sat cross-legged on the lawn and started shaking the pocket watch in his hand.

He was staring at the clock's trajectory with all his concentration, not knowing what he was thinking.

Biddy looked at it curiously for a while, and then lost interest because he couldn't see why.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was evening.

Conan sat on the lawn for three hours, during which time he remained motionless in that position.

Biddy loosened the soil for a delicate flower and looked up at the setting sun. Then he looked at the child with amazing willpower.

He took off his gloves and put them in his tool box.

Then he took out a paper bag of bread from his pocket and walked towards the child.

"My little friend, it's getting dark soon. Please go home as soon as possible. Also, you haven't eaten for a long time, so you can use this as a cushion."

Conan's ceremony was interrupted, and there was a look of exhaustion in his eyes.

However, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Biddy sharply.

"I am in control of most of your destiny!" He also stretched out his hand and made a fist gesture.

Biddy calmly placed the bread on his hand.

Conan squeezed a hand of butter.

"..."

Biddy ignored this strange child, picked up the tool box and prepared to leave.

"According to the fate track, you were born in the countryside south of the Mage Academy, and then you were invited by seven teachers to move into the Mage Academy. Then you poisoned the seven teachers..." Conan said confidently.

Biddy finally stopped, turned around calmly, and walked slowly towards Conan. His shadow was stretched by the setting sun and disappeared into the darkness.

The dim light made Biddy's cheeks look a little sinister.

He slowly leaned down and reached out to Conan with one hand.

Conan squinted his eyes and looked at him, showing no signs of losing his momentum.

Snapped!

Biddy snatched the bread from Conan's hand, then tore open the outer packaging and ate it.

"Did you determine my so-called destiny through those irregular clock swing trajectories?" Biddy asked calmly.

"Yes, no one can hide in front of gravity, and you have no secrets in front of me." Conan carefully observed the expression on Biddy's face. He wanted to enjoy the pleasure of his prey's despair.

"Try again." Biddy took a few steps back and sat on the bench opposite Conan.

The distance between the two is about five or six meters.

"Haha, why don't you give up? No matter how many times you calculate it, it's still the same. Fate doesn't lie!" Conan shook his head and said.

"Please do the math again," said Biddy again.

Conan looked at Biddy's serious eyes, and then nodded helplessly. "Then I'll check to see if there are any mistakes."

When giving fortune-telling to newcomers for the first time, the first pass is often the most difficult, but the subsequent verifications will be very easy.

So Conan swung the linked list randomly and prepared to verify it.

Within three seconds, Conan's face stiffened. "Impossible! Why is it different!"

Cold sweat wet his cheeks. It was the first time he encountered such a strange situation.

Biddy ate the bread silently and watched Conan's performance.

He was very surprised by Conan's ability, but this so-called fate seemed to be too easy to interfere with the results. He just used his mental power to flip the pocket watch a few times. This little Conan classmate was already sweating profusely.

In fact, it's Conan's fault. He didn't have time to completely calculate Biddy's life the first time.

This also led to him not counting Biddy's outrageous skills after his mental breakthrough. If he had calculated that far, he wouldn't be so surprised.

Now that Biddy was on guard, Conan could no longer predict his fate.

After waiting for another half hour, Biddy had finished the bread. So he asked easily: "How about you go home and try. The sun has already set."

"No! If it's too far away from you, it won't be accurate." Conan was very stubborn.

"Oh, I'm leaving." After getting the answer he wanted, Biddy quickly stood up and prepared to leave. He didn't want to sleep on the street.

And facing a monster like Conan is quite scary.

"Wait!" Conan bit his lip and stood up from the ground unconvinced.

"How did you do it? Why can you change your destiny?"

Biddy turned her back to Conan and suppressed her smile. This kid was too upright.

Biddy adjusted his expression and said calmly: "When you embrace infinite possibilities, the so-called destiny no longer exists."

"What..." Conan looked confused. He had no idea what Biddy meant.

In fact, Biddy didn't know what he said.

Looking at Biddy leaving, Conan felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart for the first time.

……

Early the next morning, Conan came out of the office. He immediately saw the client waiting outside the house.

"Little detective, how is it? Is that person my friend?" the female mage asked.

Conan's eyes were bloodshot, and he thought about it all night before finally reacting.

The other party does not need to change his own destiny, he only needs to change the trajectory of his pocket watch.

"That guy is not your friend. He is very dangerous. I advise you to stay away from him." Conan warned.

Finally, he took out a crystal card from his arms and handed it to the female mage.

"Thank you for helping me find such an interesting character. I won't accept your commission fee." Conan said heartbrokenly.

"Oh~" The female mage took the crystal card and nodded. She also watched from a distance yesterday, but because the process was too boring, she fell asleep midway. So she didn't know much about what happened yesterday.

However, Conan's statement was in line with her intuition, so she didn't plan to peep at that weird guy anymore.

Conan got rid of his client and came to the small garden with great interest again.

"It's you again!" Biddy sighed.

"Haha, your tricks can no longer interfere with me!" Conan took out his pocket watch.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Biddy asked helplessly. He just wants to be an encourager quietly, who knows there will be so many people coveting him.

"I want to completely deduce your past destiny."

"Well, what next? Report me? Or personally eliminate harm for the people?" Biddy said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Uh..." Conan was silent.

He knew Biddy's past, so he knew that nothing Biddy did was illegal. The other person is just a poor victim.

The reason why he is so persistent is just because of his damn competitive spirit.

The two looked at each other in silence, and finally Conan lowered his head in guilt.

"I won't report you. But I can feel the gravity on your body. We will have a deep fate. I just don't know what this fate will be fulfilled." Conan was about to turn around and leave.

"Please wait a moment." Biddy stretched out his hand to stop him. "What's your name, please?"

"Conan, a detective. If you need my help in the future, you can always go to the commercial street to find me. My firm is very famous."

Biddy nodded. "My name is Biddy, a gardener. I'll be here for a long time to come."

Conan spread his hands. "I have other things to take care of, bye."

Biddy looked at Conan's disappearing back and couldn't help but sigh secretly. "There are so many monsters in this world."

Conan returned to his office, he pulled out a chair, sat on it and crossed his legs.

He didn't sleep well last night, so he planned to catch up on some sleep.

After getting rid of the knot in his heart, he instantly entered the dream.

In the dream, he returned to the familiar throne.

On the floor of the throne, densely packed humans emerged like ants. One of the largest jumped onto his knees like a flea, and then began to wave his fist at himself.

"I'll go!" Conan was startled and woke up instantly.

"I'm sorry, did I scare you?" came a pleasant voice.

Conan's eyes widened instantly. "Dean Lenora? Why are you here."

"Conan-kun, I'm here to entrust you with something," Lenara said.

"Please tell me." Conan hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"My parents were lost while searching for the Storm King's treasure. I hope you can find them. This is my commission money." Lenara handed a crystal card to Conan's hand.

In fact, since she became the dean, she began to mobilize resources to find her parents.

Private resources like Conan have a relatively low priority. So it was only now that Lenara came to the door.

Just looking at the detective who looked like a child in front of her, Lenara still didn't have any hope. But she didn't show it.

And when Conan saw that even the new dean came to him for help, he couldn't help but feel even more honored.

"Don't worry! I will definitely live up to my mission!" Conan replied seriously.

"Thank you!" Lenara bowed her head in salute, then she turned and left, preparing to visit other detective agencies.

After Conan saw the guests off, he happily hugged the crystal card and kissed it.

After being excited for a while, he finally calmed down.

He took out his pocket watch and started working.

First, he had to determine whether Lenara's parents were related to him.

If there wasn't any attraction between them, there was no way he could find them.

But luckily, the pocket watch began to shake slightly, and finally pointed gently in one direction.

Conan was instantly overjoyed. It seemed that the big deal was settled.

However, judging from the weak reaction of the pocket watch, either the other party is not close to me, or the other party is very far away from me.

To be on the safe side, Conan quickly rented a good horse, bought some dry food, and hurriedly set off on the road.

As long as he can complete this order, his reputation will definitely increase significantly. Maybe you can save money to buy a better firm and encounter more interesting cases.

Following the guidance of the pocket watch, Conan quickly ran out of the mage academy.

In order to make the horse faster, he used gravity magic to reduce the weight of the horse.

The horse's speed suddenly soared, almost as if it were flying close to the ground.

After an unknown number of days and nights, Conan finally arrived at the place indicated by his pocket watch.

But when he came to this place, he was a little dumbfounded.

Here is a huge tomb.

There are many knights guarding the tomb.

If he wants to get in, it may take some effort.

"Could Lenara's parents be dead?" Conan couldn't help but think.

But he still turned his horse and walked towards a knight.

"Stop! This is a forbidden area! No entry!" A knight stopped Conan with the tip of his spear fiercely.

"Um...please don't be nervous, I just think this tomb is very grand. I'm a little curious, who is buried here?"

"This is not what you should know! Leave quickly, otherwise you will violate the law." The knight said impatiently.

He has seen so many tourists like this that he doesn't even bother to explain to them.

Conan turned around and left in disappointment, then sat on a hill not far away.

"Haha, since you won't tell me, don't blame me for peeking into your privacy."

Conan skillfully used the clock to calculate the fate of the knight.

What's very sad is that the knight doesn't know much about this tomb.

Conan was so angry that his teeth were itching. Looking at the other party's arrogant and coaxing attitude just now, he thought that the other party knew this place very well. As a result, he spent a long time calculating in vain, wasting his brain power.

But seeing it getting late, Conan prepared to sneak into the tomb to see if Lenara's parents were inside.

When the moon was in the middle, Conan used gravity magic to float gently over the heads of the knights. He easily sneaked into the door of the tomb.

"So easy?" Conan was a little surprised.

But then he was attracted by the door of the tomb.

There are various reliefs carved on the gate, the easiest to see is an iron box and a two-headed bird, and the rest are some scale-like things.

Conan's heart palpitated. He touched the big box relief with his hand. He always felt like he had seen this thing before.

Conan used gravity magic to successfully turn the stone door weighing dozens of tons into lightness.

After exerting a little force, he opened the door a crack. After he slipped through the gap, he lowered the door without leaving any trace.

The group of knights did not notice any movement here the whole time. Long-term patrols have worn away their vigilance.

They subconsciously felt that no one would open such a heavy tomb door quietly.

After entering the tomb, Conan showed joy. He felt that he was very close to the truth.

He cast a lighting spell on himself, and a dark ball of light floated above his head, allowing him to see things around him clearly.

But soon, he felt frightened.

In this tomb, both the walls and the floor. They all have a layer of white and tender mushrooms, which are soft and smooth, like human skin.

Conan didn't dare to step on the ground anymore, so he used gravity magic to float himself up.

At this time, he regretted entering here.

Just when he was struggling and ready to continue inside, four green will-o'-wisps suddenly lit up in front of him.

The will-o'-the-wisp swayed towards him.

Conan's heart suddenly stopped as a rotten black two-headed bird slowly walked out of it. Will-o'-the-wisps are its eyes.

"..."

After Conan stayed for a second, he quickly used gravity magic to open the tomb door and escape.

He flew high into the sky and disappeared in a few flashes. The things in the tomb are simply not something ordinary people can fight against.

In the tomb, the two-headed bird sighed leisurely.

"It's so boring! I don't know where that Zuling guy has gone. Without games to play, I'm going to be bored to death."

The white mushrooms on the wall squirmed a few times in agreement.

They were previously suppressed by the Black Hole of the Beast of Elden, and then the Golden Tree imprisoned them here.

The death power of the two-headed bird is feared by the golden tree, and the power of the big mushroom is disgusted by the golden tree.

And locked together with them was the large iron box left by the Storm King.

Because the Storm King controls the Evil God Flame, the Golden Tree speculates that there must be something similar in the big box.

Because he wasn't sure what was inside, he didn't dare to open it rashly. So he kept the big box here.

This tomb is a garbage dump built by the golden tree. The useless and threatening are all left here.

The big mushroom and the two-headed bird are also curious about what is in the box, so over the years. The big mushroom has been using its devouring power to corrode the box.

But this box is not extraordinary. Even after all this time, it is still as good as new.

However, a few years ago, there was a strange vibration in this big box.

The two-headed bird and the big mushroom studied for a long time, but they still couldn't figure out what caused the vibration.

In fact, it was easy for the two of them to get out of this tomb, but they felt that there was nothing interesting to do even if they went out, so they stayed here and slept quietly.

If the person just ran slower, maybe he could still chat with the other person.

But since the other party had already run away, he didn't bother to chase him.

The two-headed bird's heads collided, and then it lay aside and fell asleep.