Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 163: Difficulties in the Early Stages of Entrepreneurship

At this time, the total amount of money the three of them had was less than 20 pounds, and this was accounted for by Kogoro Mouri, who carried almost all of his belongings with him.

Not to mention whether they can afford the sacrificial methods and offerings of the "right way to God", even if they can afford it, it is impossible for them to pile all the resources on one person to enjoy.

After all, the three of them were just plastic teammates formed halfway, and they hadn't even spent half a day together.

But since they were already here, it would be a shame to just watch, so Kuroba Kaito made a suggestion.

"How about we use some shady methods?"

In the virtual world of the Metaverse, he doesn't have so many concerns, and Kuroba Kaito's moral standards are very flexible.

Gin was tempted, and at the same time he felt that this boy was more to his taste.

Maori Kogoro was a little embarrassed: "This is not good"

"And that person is watching up there." He pursed his lips, indicating Mr. World who was sitting up there.

"We don't steal or rob." Hei Yu Kaito laughed.

That leaves only .
cheat!
"Yes, we have the ritual of Sequence 9." Kuroba Kaito looked seriously at the young lady opposite him who seemed to be inexperienced but came from a wealthy family, and he displayed his charm as a master thief.

"My beautiful lady, I really want to trust your credibility, but in business, you should know that knowledge is difficult to guarantee." He said sincerely, "Unless you are willing to buy some of the sacrifices required for the sacrificial ritual from us."

"In this case, I am willing to bear part of the risk, but I still need you to pay a deposit of one-third in advance, and then I will go to get the corresponding offerings."

"It's not a very large sum. A mere 130 pounds is probably just pocket money for a lady of your class, but for ordinary people like us who run small businesses, it is a sum that we cannot afford to risk."

"Fool, I will not deceive you."

The lady carrying the expensive bag looked conflicted, but finally nodded in the sincere and gentle eyes of Kuroba Kaito.

"Thank you for your understanding. May wealth bless you." Kuroba Kaito kissed the back of her hand gently, then took the huge sum of 130 pounds.

As soon as he turned around, he winked at the other two and whispered, "It's done."

The next step is to take advantage of this time difference to ask Mr. "World" for the most critical sacrificial method, and then escape. Then the resources to start their extraordinary journey will be secured!

The three of them quickly left the rich lady's sight.

"I'm finally gone." The rich lady breathed out, holding her chin in her hand in a very unpresentable manner. "I retired from this kind of low-level job of changing into a shape to deceive humans hundreds of years ago. I never thought I'd pick it up again."

"Stop sighing, your reward is not less than a cent." The voice from the unique connection came through an unknown distance, "Also, don't get caught, it will only bring shame to our Red Magic faction, Lucifer."

"Got it, a petty modern-day Red Witch." Lucifer sighed, then regained his dignity and elegance.

Money can make the world go round.

But no one expected that one day, the devils from hell would also come to play the role of NPCs in order to make a living.

The rewards are pretty good though.

Kuroba Kaito and his group obviously had no idea that they had just defrauded a huge sum of 130 pounds from the great Lord of Hell, and were walking towards the bronze door with hope.

"We hope to learn from Mr. 'World' the Sequence 9 sacrificial method of any righteous path. No sacrifice is required, only the process is enough." Kuroba Kaito said, holding the money.

However, he was met with Mr. World's teasing gaze.

"interesting."

He stretched and sat up straight on the bench.

“What makes you think I can’t see your little moves?” Mr. World’s face turned serious.

"What makes you dare to make promises in the name of God, but then break your promise without any burden?"

His voice was loud and heartfelt.

"What is it that makes you lack the reverence for mystery?"

"Answer me, Old One!"

The pressure that seemed to be real was overwhelming everyone, and the originally lively party scene fell silent, with only the majestic voice of Mr. "World" remaining.

Faced with the huge difference in life levels, Kuroba Kaito's face turned pale, as if his soul was trembling.

"Don't be so angry." As another soft and calm voice sounded, the pressure was instantly offset.

Gin's pupils suddenly contracted.

The fortune teller straightened the collar of his formal suit and walked out from behind them with a smile. For a moment, no one noticed how he appeared.

"Being tolerant of the beliefs of the old survivors should be the most basic etiquette."

He leaned lightly on his cane, and a crack opened up from underground, quickly expanding into a passage wide enough to accommodate two people.

"Do you want to come sit with me, or would you rather stay here and have a long chat with His Excellency the Angel of Time?"

Gin didn't hesitate at all and pulled Kuroba Kaito into the tunnel.

If the fortune teller gave him a "feeling" of danger, then the angel of time truly made him smell "murderous intent".

Choose the lesser of two options, there is no room for hesitation.

The reason why he pulled Kuroba Kaito along was because this kid was really to his liking, so he just gave him a hand.

In addition, it is also to prevent the subsequent fortune teller from having other intentions and stepping on a landmine.

Kogoro Mori was still in confusion, and suddenly their plan was exposed. Suddenly, this Mr. "World" exuded a terrifying aura, and then an unknown guy came out inexplicably to compete with him.

However, his reaction was not slow. Seeing Gin and Kuroba Kaito crawling in, he immediately followed them subconsciously and crawled into the ground together.

The fortune teller turned his staff slightly, and the entrance to the corridor closed, returning to its stone brick floor as if it had never existed.

The party suddenly became quiet.

"Good!" The fortune teller applauded. "Thank you all for your passionate performance. The effect is very good!"

Mr. World also relaxed and lay lazily on the bench.

These two are naturally the fortune teller An He and the thief An He.

"Oh!!" All the NPCs in the field cheered.

"Those who have the next performance quota can prepare to rush to the next performance. Those who don't have the next performance quota can go to Miss Witch to receive the corresponding labor remuneration according to the role, and then they can go back to hell and wait for the next performance to be rescued."

The fortune teller An He clapped his hands and began to command the demons to leave in an orderly manner.

"By the way, those who have added roles, please remember to set a time for the transformation. Don't mess with the plot. If you make a mistake, you will be fined."

The devils waved their hands sparsely, and then took action separately.

(End of this chapter)