Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

Even a simple arrest operation requires multiple layers of procedures and stamps from various departments before it can be effective.

Sometimes, even if you know that a criminal has hidden evidence at home, you can't go in and search it because you don't have an arrest warrant.

However, Wen Shui took advantage of the chaos to go to the Sky Exhibition Hall next door to check on her material gathering progress.

Because of the murder, the visitors to the art museum had long lost their interest in visiting.

The Sky Exhibition Hall was completely empty at this moment.

Compared to the adjacent Hell exhibition hall, this place is much brighter, and its overall decoration style adopts the Gothic architectural structure of a European church.

The dome is painted with scenes of heaven, and sunlight shines through the rose window, falling on the angel statue in the center of the exhibition hall.

Accompanied by the gentle sounds of the pipe organ and the choir singing, a sacred and majestic atmosphere permeated the entire exhibition hall.

Under the influence of the environment, Wen Shui felt her emotions had calmed down considerably.

He slowly closed his eyes and entered the system interface.

A moment later, Wen Shui opened her eyes again.

He walked to the statue of the angel goddess in the middle of the exhibition hall, and with a pious expression, he made a cross with his hand, and then a triangle.

After a moment's hesitation, he clasped his hands together and uttered the incantation "Amitabha Buddha".

Wen Shui doesn't actually believe in God.

But he had the ancient Chinese tradition that since he was already there, he had to do something to show his respect.

He believed that the gods would not blame him, a devout outsider.

After offering a simple prayer, Wen Shui closed her eyes and entered the system interface.

He first opened the Mori Elimination Method, which had been upgraded to level 5, and found that a new skill had indeed been added.

Street Fighting Skills Lv1

Hmm? Shouldn't Uncle Mori be good at judo?

However, upon closer reflection, it might be because Kogoro Mouri had previously worked in the Metropolitan Police Department, and the criminals he encountered on a daily basis were mostly involved in unexpected incidents.

The usage rate of judo techniques is not necessarily very high.

When encountering a vicious thug wielding a sharp weapon, it seems that practical techniques like throwing bottles or scattering lime are less likely to result in injury.

Moreover, Wen Shui discovered that this skill is particularly suitable for him now.

Because of his current physical condition, he doesn't have enough strength to use judo techniques. In a real fight, these underhanded tricks that don't require much strength would be more effective.

After reviewing the skill book again to make sure nothing was missed, Wen Shui finally turned her attention to the material gathering progress bar.

[Campus mystery and detective challenges are a battleground: 22.4%]

However, there were no new nodes this time; instead, there was a floating circular orb next to the progress bar.

It seems the previous one was a newbie reward, while this orb is probably a reward related to the case. I wonder what good stuff it will give when the progress bar is full.

Wen Shui focused her consciousness on the glittering magic orb, and soon, a rolling lottery card pool appeared in mid-air.

The first cover features Director Ochiai.

In the photo, Curator Ochiai is wearing paladin-like armor, holding a knight's sword, radiating golden light, and has wings of light on his back, making him look even more sacred than the angel statues outside.

Wen Shui glanced at the instructions section.

【curator】

Note: Attack power +999.

The name of this ability is rather perfunctory, and what's with the attack power? He didn't even see a control panel interface.

In the blink of an eye, the curator's card disappeared, replaced by a scrolling display of the avatars of other participants in the cases.

If I'm not mistaken, that [Curator] card is probably the most powerful card in this prize pool.

As for attack power, it's probably just another form of combat ability. I wonder how much Xiaolan would gain if she had the data; I feel like it could potentially break 1000.

Since there are rare rewards, there will definitely be junk cards polluting the card pool.

For example, Kubota's [Thief] skill increases the probability of not being detected when stealing.

And that young coroner who wrote the self-criticism had a special ability: carelessness, which could lessen the punishment for making mistakes.

It seems that the roles mentioned here are not only those from the original work, but also those who played minor roles.

Hey, wait a minute!

If I'm lucky, will I be able to draw Ran's karate skill?

Wen Shui's face lit up with surprise, but unfortunately the card pool became a blur after it started spinning, and he couldn't see what cards were in it.

Soon, the scrolling interface slowly stopped, finally settling on what Wen Shui saw.

Another photo of Director Ochiai.

In this photo, the curator of the Ochiai Museum is kneeling in front of the painting "Divine Retribution." Although he is wearing armor, there is no longer any light emanating from him.

Wen Shui looked at the description section below the picture.

Everyone is a knight in armor.

Note: If you live to 80, you will also have physical qualities far exceeding those of ordinary people.

Wen Shui was shocked. Are there different versions of the same person?

Was that the Ultimate Edition, and this is the base model...?

Wen Shui was speechless for a moment, but he still managed to clear his mind of distractions and began to check what the new skill attribute was for.

After studying it for a while, I found that Wenshui didn't seem so bad after all.

This ability doesn't actually have to wait until you're eighty to activate; it improves a little bit every day.

Warm water now makes me feel that all the muscles in my body are different from before. It's like I did a lot of exercise yesterday, then slept, and my muscles are starting to repair themselves.

In other words, this skill is actually growth-oriented, meaning that he can improve his physical fitness to a certain extent without exercising every day.

Make sure that when he's 80 years old, he'll have the physical strength to easily pin a fat adult to a wall.

Thinking about it that way, it doesn't seem so bad. At least it's much better than Kubota's thief skills.

I feel that it won't be long before my body is out of this sub-healthy state.

Moreover, combined with street fighting skills, it can at least give him some self-defense ability in the short term.

Overall, the investigation into this case was quite fruitful.

Wen Shui was satisfied and ready to exit the system interface, but at that moment, an amazing accident happened!

The card that was hanging in mid-air suddenly flipped over.

The back features a rare, glittering gold card with the Curator holding a knight's holy sword, gazing at the distant crimson sunset, exuding a sacred aura.

【curator】

Note: Attack power +999.

The interface in front of me slowly faded away, restoring the progress bar interface of the material retrieval system.

"This works? Wen Shui never expected that someone like him, who had been unlucky his whole life, would actually have a chance to turn his luck around."

However, unlike the previous "Everyone is an Armored Knight", this time Wen Shui did not feel any obvious physical changes, and even after swinging his fist a few times, he did not feel any difference.

He couldn't figure out for a moment where the 999 points of attack power were added.

How about we ask Xiaolan to test it tomorrow?

But what if the effect is too strong? Would it arouse Xiaolan's suspicion? Wen Shui fell into deep thought.

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Meanwhile, at the entrance of the Sky Exhibition Hall.

Xiao Lan was sneaking around by the door, secretly watching Wen Shui, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity and surprise.

Ran and Sonoko had already agreed that they wouldn't announce to the public that they were detectives this time.

After all, such a serious murder had occurred, and the fact that Sonoko Suzuki was mistaken for someone filming a paranormal show because she was afraid to recite exorcism spells made the two of them a little embarrassed to call themselves detectives anymore.

Unexpectedly, Wen Shui stepped into the spotlight and found the real culprits in both cases.

Although his reasoning was somewhat awkward, his facial expressions and body language were not very natural.

But Xiaolan immediately thought of someone.

No way... Does this mean that all the guys I get a little close to end up becoming mystery enthusiasts?

A sense of unease welled up in the girl's heart.

She suddenly had an impulsive thought: Couldn't Wen Shui Jun stop showing off and just stay quietly behind me?

Once this thought popped into my head, it grew stronger and stronger like a tidal wave, and some images even appeared in my mind—all of them positive.

After a while, Xiaolan suddenly came to her senses.

Wait a minute, what evil thoughts were I having just had?

Xiao Lan broke out in a cold sweat. How could she ruin Wen Shui Jun's dream just to satisfy her own selfish desires?

That's right, it must be due to the influence of the surrounding environment!

Even the kind-hearted curator could kill someone; there must be some undiscovered evil spirits in this art museum.

Xiaolan, still shaken, pulled her head back, then stood on tiptoe and turned the face of the armored knight beside her away.

Just then, footsteps echoed down the corridor.

Sonoko Suzuki walked towards her carrying her schoolbag: "Ran, so you've been here all this time. I've been looking for you for ages."

Xiaolan put her finger to her lips: "Keep your voice down, Wen Shui-jun is praying."

"prayer?"

Sonoko Suzuki looked towards the angel exhibition hall and saw that Numizu was indeed standing in front of the angel statue. However, he had already heard the sounds coming from this side and turned to look at them.

"What? Weren't you just spacing out over there?" Sonoko Suzuki swaggered in.

Xiao Lan sighed and followed.