Master of Noble Phantasm Outsider

Conanshan did not rashly follow the researchers here into other rooms.

He found that the doors of those rooms would only open once in a long time. Although he didn't want to go in and take a look, if he had to wait for a while before coming out, he would rather forget it.

It would be fine if you found it, but if you didn’t, you would really be asking for trouble.

Conanshan's sensitivity to magic is not strong, but he did not feel any clear magic nearby. It seems that there is really nothing here that he wants to find.

"These people seem to be writing papers? Some are writing... incomprehensible mathematical formulas..."

Conan now has a translation tool, so he can see the texts from different places used by the researchers here.

He could understand the contents of those articles at the level of individual words, but when these words were combined into sentences, he could not understand them at all.

"Is this the world of academic bigwigs?..."

Conanshan decided not to read any more articles that were incomprehensible to him.

This is good for the whole family.

"It seems that I can only find a way to enter the next level..."

Conanshan stood in front of the elevator and waited for more than ten minutes.

A relatively young male researcher, holding a pile of papers in his hands, opened the elevator that required various complicated verifications before it could be used.

Conanshan didn't know whether the other party was going up or down, but he still walked into the elevator.

He was lucky; the elevator was going down and only went up one floor.

Conan-san arrived at the third underground level.

On this floor where the temperature was obviously colder, he finally made a discovery.

"This is really... just like the plots in some movies and TV shows..."

Conan Shan had only walked a few steps on this floor when he saw the legendary grotesque corpse soaked in formalin.

If those different colorful liquids were formalin.

"There are all kinds of weird things hanging on the whole wall..."

Conan-san looked with a strange expression at the various large and small glass bottles that were neatly arranged and numbered on the iron cabinet in front of him.

These bottles contain many unknown things.

Some look like humans, some look like animals, and some have no idea what they are.

"These things are not considered evidence..."

Conan-san could not sense any magic in the strange things before him, nor could he tell that they were magical creatures.

It seems like these things were just casually put aside, and they don't seem to be taken seriously.

These things were indeed very suspicious, but they were not the so-called evidence he was looking for.

Conan-san decided to go deeper into this floor.

This place should be tight on the outside but loose on the inside. Conan Shan did not encounter any obstacles along the way, at least not without requiring various complicated authentication checkpoints after walking a few steps.

Conanshan quickly followed the footsteps of several mobile researchers and came to the deepest part of this floor.

In this process of searching, he finally made some discoveries.

"I felt it. After I passed through the door just now, a strange magical power finally appeared..."

In this room, Conan saw a row of cylindrical culture devices connected to the floor and ceiling.

These large culture devices, which are large enough to hold a baby elephant, contain a human body that is believed to be alive.

These people, young and old, male and female, immersed in the unknown light blue liquid, seemed to be asleep, floating up and down in the culture device.

Conan-san felt the presence of a faint magical power among these objects that seemed to be sleeping, not knowing whether they should be called experimental subjects.

"This scene really looks a bit... horrifying."

Conan-san calmly opened the seamless stretch waist bag around his waist and took out a camera.

"Whether these guys are ghouls or not, they all have magical powers. This is evidence anyway. Anyway, let's take a picture first..."

Conan-san is now wearing an invisibility cloak, and the camera is also covered by the cloak. Even if he stands still and takes 18 quick shots in a row, no one will notice his movements.

"……who?!"

Just as Conanshan was about to press the shutter of the camera, a loud shout suddenly came from his left.

"……what?"

Conan-san felt a magical breeze blowing across his body.

Then, he was surprised to find that the invisibility cloak he was wearing seemed to have lost its effect.

The few researchers in this research area turned to look at Conanshan in surprise.

"........."

Conanshan silently put down the camera.

"No way, isn't it said to be an enhanced version of the invisibility cloak? The whole journey was smooth, how come we were only discovered now... Is it true that if you sneak in, you will inevitably be discovered?"

"It's indeed an intruder!"

Conan raised his eyebrows, tore off the invisible cloak that seemed to have no effect anymore, and put it into his waist bag.

"Who found me... Zhong +, ｑＵｎ:⑼@⑷¨≡⑻⑵■⑷⑶⑶０⑸"

Conan-san turned around quickly and saw an elderly man with angry hair.

It should be this man in the big white robe who somehow discovered Conan, who was wearing an enhanced invisibility cloak, and used a strange method to break the effect of the invisibility cloak.

The slightly long wand in the other party's hand is the best evidence.

"Is it really the black magician who is the target? Or is it another gangster who is in cahoots with him?"

The next second, Conan, who was still thinking about how to deal with the situation here, saw a huge machine suddenly emerge quickly from under the floor.

"……what?"

This is a huge machine over three meters high.

Or to be more precise, the lower body of the robot is a tank-like track structure, and the upper body is equipped with various combat weapons.

"Defenders! Fire! Kill this intruder!"

The gray-iron robot, which looked plain, received the order, adjusted the angle of the gun barrels on its shoulders, and half-raised its machine gun-shaped hands forward.

Then, fire at the invaders with all your strength and without mercy.

164 Exposed

"How come even robots are here? Isn't this world of stitched monsters magical? No, that's not right. There have been Academy City and psychics here from the beginning, which is also quite sci-fi..."

When Conan saw the miniature steel tank-like robot emerging from under the floor, his thoughts raced wildly.

Of course, when he found that the robot was about to attack, he immediately dodged and counterattacked.

With Conan-san's current physical ability, he should be able to dodge the bullet if he concentrates all his strength, but that would be quite tiring, and there is no need for him to dodge after the bullet is fired.

When he saw the weapons on the robot move, he dodged to the side and successfully avoided the first round of attack.

Of course, the robot's attack could not be stopped all at once. The hands of this sci-fi weapon in the shape of a machine gun continued to fire to the sides.

However, when Conan-san was dodging, he already had a large Gatling machine gun in his hand that theoretically could not be held by human hands.

Da da da da da!

The gunfire from the robots and the gunfire from the Noble Phantasm machine guns that glowed with a mysterious blue light intersected with each other.

bump!

The armed robot was easily pierced through by the blue bullets and instantly turned into useless scrap metal.

Facing the incoming bullets, Conan-san dodged all the attacks fired by the robot machine gun with just a simple slide.

"Ok?"

Just as Conan was about to aim the machine gun in his hand at the enemy who summoned the robot, his sensitive senses caught the appearance of a breeze.

Conan Shan quickly took a step back, but the breeze still grazed the machine gun and half of his body.

The sudden breeze in this enclosed space did not cause him any harm, but he had already discovered the impact it had on him.

More precisely, the effect on the magical items on him.

Conan-san immediately noticed that the tattoo, which had been hidden until then, was now completely revealed.

The strange black lines on his entire left arm and neck, like dragons and phoenixes flying, can now be clearly seen.

"I see. I think I understand..."

Conanshan kept his hands moving and shot the old magician who was secretly creating a magical breeze at the side with his treasure.

After witnessing the tough robot made of the latest special alloy being easily destroyed by the blue machine gun, the old magician holding the magic wand naturally would not be foolish enough to face those bullets with strong destructive and penetrating power head-on.

The old magician's figure flashed imperceptibly, leaving a real phantom on the spot, and then his real body was teleported to the blind spot behind Conan Mountain, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

However, the old magician, wearing the white robe of a researcher, was surprised to find that the blue bullet was accurately shot towards his invisible body.

The old magician burst out with tremendous power at the critical moment, and before the blue bullet was about to hit him, he flashed a short distance.

puff!

However, he found that he still could not avoid the bullet.

His body was still torn to pieces by the hundreds of oncoming bullets.

It was as if he had never dodged, the bullet still appeared right in front of him.

The old magician's broken body fell to the ground, without any sign of life or breath.

"Even though I can't see it, I can still feel it very clearly... Is this the sensing ability of the new humans?"

The bullets fired by Conan's machine gun have no tracking function, and he cannot see through the reality of the illusion created by the old magician. His eyes cannot see the old magician's invisible body.

However, when the old magician made a move, a flash of inspiration flashed through Conanshan's mind, and he clearly sensed the location of the old magician's real body.

Even though this elderly magician teleported twice in a very short period of time, Conan-san still did not lose his target and was able to aim accurately at the opponent.

This old magician may not be good at fighting, but he still has some defensive magic items on him, and he also used a magic shield to protect himself at the last moment.

However, he was facing a Noble Phantasm.

Conan's machine gun may not be very powerful, but it is not something that can be easily resisted.

Therefore, he must have been a very experienced old magician, but he lost his life in the blink of an eye.

"I don't know if this guy has other accomplices, but I think he does."⑧

Conanshan took one look at the old wizard's broken body and ignored him.

He looked down at the inconspicuous gray iron ring on his left hand.

This ring is a simple magic prop, which is specially used to cover the tattoos on his arms and neck.

Hogwarts school rules do not prohibit students from getting tattoos, and Conan Shan has a magical tattoo that is used to enhance his abilities, which is absolutely allowed by the rules of the magic school.

However, Conan Shan still found a magic prop through Professor Autumn to hide the tattoo on his body, mainly because he wanted to keep a low profile.

"Sure enough, it's broken..."

Conan-san took off the magic item that had lost its effect and put it in his waist bag.

"If I'm guessing correctly, this guy should have the ability to destroy magic items. It should be a natural magic. He probably used this natural ability to detect me wearing an invisible cloak... I actually made a mistake here..."

Conan-san knew that his investigation might not go smoothly, but he really could not have guessed that there would be a magician who was the natural enemy of the invisibility cloak.

The deluxe upgraded version of the invisibility cloak should theoretically be able to deceive even some legendary magicians, but facing a magician with special powers that can destroy magic items and who can most likely sense the presence of magic items within a certain range nearby, there is really no way to deal with it.

If the machine gun in his hand was not a treasure, it would probably have been destroyed by the breeze just now and lost all its magical effects.

"It's not easy to learn supernatural magic, and there's no way to specify what kind of supernatural power you want to obtain. It just so happens that there's a magician who can restrain the invisibility cloak. It's really a coincidence... Ha."

Conan-san felt that this was most likely a small trouble left behind by a dead savior of humanity.

Fortunately, the other magic props on him were not destroyed, otherwise, if the traceless stretch waist bag containing many things was destroyed, he would be in tears.

He didn't know there was an enemy that could target magic items, so he calmly brought his pet owl with him, which he kept in his storage waist bag.