Master of Noble Phantasm Outsider

Conanshan had already learned about the relevant matters from the list of American universities in the library, but no matter what, he would not feel at ease if he did not come here in person.

Miskatonic University is just like any other university. Almost all places are open to the public, and even non-students can enter and exit freely.

Conanshan arrived at the university gate at around 7:30 in the morning. The school was open at this time, but there were not many students.

"The library here, please don't give me any surprises..."

Conan-san found the school map near the entrance and immediately ran towards the library.

According to the settings of the Ksitigarbha works in the previous life, the library of the University of Michigan is very exciting, with a large collection of books on black magic and the occult.

Although after coming to this world, the most famous major of Catonian University has become art, but who knows whether the library here will collect things like the Book of the Dead.

By the way, this university is famous for its art direction, but it is not a university that specializes in studying art. I don’t know how it became such a funny situation.

Conan-san stepped into the library which happened to be open during opening hours.

The university has two libraries, this is the main library and another smaller library that mainly houses art-related books.

Of course Conan-san would visit both libraries.

"There's nothing spooky or historical about this library. It's very modern..."

Conanshan spent more than three hours roughly checking the various books in the library.

There are always some strange books in the university library. You can still find some things related to mysticism and black magic here, but at least they are not some magic books that sound dangerous just by looking at the name.

Now that he had come to the university library, Conan-san not only confirmed certain things, but also used the rich information here to conduct more investigations.

"I can't find a place called Silent Hill in this country, which is good."

Conan-san found a lot of things during the three hours he stayed in the library.

Although he only glanced at them once and then put them down, at least there was nothing worthy of his attention.

“Although I don’t know what will be stitched into this strange world, at least I won’t see any rumors of evil forces or vampire families…

Maybe it’s because magic really exists in this world, so if someone really claims to be a psychic or an exorcist, the authorities will definitely pay attention and confirm it immediately. Whether it’s true or not, it won’t cause any trouble, and naturally there won’t be too much news left…”

Afterwards, Conan-san went to the second library here.

He only stayed in the second library, which mainly collected various art-related books, for about half an hour.

　There is really nothing worth paying attention to in this art library.

After Conanshan briefly visited the two libraries, he spent some time walking around the university.

In the end, he concluded that there seemed to be nothing wrong with this university called Miskatonic University.

"I didn't encounter any incidents, I didn't see anything suspicious, my intuition didn't react either, and I didn't sense any suspicious magic nearby, so there's really no problem?"

When leaving the university, Conan-san felt a little nervous rather than relieved.

Sometimes, he would rather encounter an event than gain nothing.

"I think I'm going to get sick..."

Conan-san didn't want to be suspicious all the time, but there were some super suspicious names in this world of stitched monsters, but in the end he got nothing, which always made people feel neither good nor bad.

"No matter what, it's best if nothing happens... Next, should I stay for a few more days? Let's see how things go..."

Conan-san was in no hurry to leave.

Although he did not see any more suspicious place names, it seemed that there was really no Dunwich, Innsmouth and Kingsport in this United States, but sometimes one could not draw conclusions so quickly.

"Anyway, after investigating this place, my next trip will just be to travel around. I don't have a specific destination, so it won't be a problem to stay for a few more days. So, let's do this."

186 Playing

Conan-Shan stayed in Cambridge, where Miskatonic University is located, for three days.

Just when he was about to leave, he received another letter from the wizarding world.

A strange owl came to the window of the hotel room where he was staying early in the morning and brought a newspaper with today's news.

When Conan saw the Daily Prophet brought by an owl, he knew without a second thought who it was from.

"What's the big news again..."

After seeing the headline in the newspaper, Conanshan couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"The Golden Tree Cult's headquarters was massacred...ha."

At this moment, Conan-san really didn't know what expression or reaction to make, and could only let out a flat breath.

"Finally discovered... That guy really took action..."

Conanshan did not see the name of the murderer who massacred the Golden Tree Cult headquarters in today's newspaper, and the newspaper's speculation was far from the truth.

In other words, the real murderer has not yet been completely exposed.

At least it has not been exposed to the general public.

"I don't know what's going on at the Ministry of Magic..."

Conanshan knew the answer an hour later.

Because a second owl came with a letter.

This is a letter from the Head Auror.

This is a semi-urgent notice.

Conan opened the letter and read its content, which was neither long nor short.

"That guy really planned it out..."

After reading the letter, Conan-san immediately burned it.

"The second generation of the Dark Lord completely surrendered to the Ministry of Magic yesterday. Seeing that the enemy who had troubled them for more than ten years had raised his hands in surrender and was willing to have his magic power sealed, the Ministry of Magic accepted the conditions proposed by the former enemy and pardoned the Dark Lord's subordinates and forces. Moreover, a powerful magic contract was used to ensure that they would not go back on their word..."

Then, just in the early hours of this morning, the massacre at the Golden Tree Cult headquarters was discovered.

Upon receiving the emergency notice, the Ministry of Magic immediately went to the scene to investigate.

It was easy for them to find the real culprit who massacred hundreds of believers in the Golden Tree Cult headquarters.

They got the answers directly from the survivors.

The cruel murderer did not really kill everyone involved in the Golden Tree Cult headquarters. He killed 99% of them, and somehow left a small number of survivors.

That was two weeks ago, about half a month ago.

The murderer used magic to modify the survivor's memory, but for some reason, the survivor recovered his true memory when he slept last night.

The survivors who remembered the tragedy of that day, of course, immediately contacted the Ministry of Magic.

Thus, the massacre at the Golden Tree Cult headquarters, which had been hidden for half a month and no one had discovered, was exposed in such a seemingly absurd way.

The murderer is the second generation Dark Lord, Lux Crystal.

No matter how dumb the people in the Ministry of Magic were, they immediately realized that something was wrong.

At this moment, Lux Crystal, who had declared his surrender, had his magic power completely sealed away, and was then sent to Azkaban prison under heavy guard.

The Ministry of Magic immediately contacted the team escorting the prisoners and asked them to confirm whether the second generation Dark Lord was still in the prison van.

Or we can only say that as expected, the second generation Dark Lord disappeared.

What had been locked in the prison van was just a lifelike corpse cast under an illusion spell.

It has been confirmed that the body in the prison van should be the current bishop of the Golden Tree Order.

After the high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic learned that they had been tricked by the second generation Dark Lord, they naturally wanted to settle the score immediately. They wanted to take back the magic contract with the Dark Lord.

But they couldn't do it.

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The powerful magic contract that they had originally thought could be used to restrain the Dark Lord actually became an obstacle, making it impossible for them to attack the subordinates that the Dark Lord left behind.

In fact, the top brass of the Ministry of Magic had no intention of letting go of the subordinates and forces who followed the Dark Lord. They planned to wait for a while before settling the score with them.

The so-called powerful magic contract has always been mainly aimed at the Dark Lord himself.

However, the Dark Lord secretly used this contract at some unknown time and strengthened its effectiveness.

㈨To put it simply, even if the Ministry of Magic wanted to use the Dark Lord's subordinates who had been pardoned, they couldn't do it, and they couldn't even threaten them.

4. Unless the high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic have the courage to fight to the death with the Dark Lord and his forces, and perish together.

Otherwise, the Ministry of Magic would have no choice but to fulfill the magic contract they had made themselves and treat the forces left behind by the Dark Lord as ordinary people whose past crimes had been forgiven.

"This is too much... Isn't he afraid of something going to happen?"

Although Conan-san had anticipated this development, he still had to admire the courage of his collaborator.

③Even if the Ministry of Magic cannot threaten or use the subordinates of this collaborator now, it does not mean that there will be no way in the future.

③No matter how powerful a magic contract is, it is possible to break it and find loopholes.

Not to mention the agreement between the second generation Dark Lord and the Ministry of Magic, which was just to use himself as a condition and price in exchange for the peaceful disbandment of his subordinates and forces and the pardon of their crimes.

The magic contract, which had been secretly strengthened, could prevent the Ministry of Magic from acting rashly for a certain period of time and preserve the Dark Lord's seemingly disbanded power.

But it’s hard to say what will happen after a while.

Even if the subordinates left behind by the Dark Lord did not commit any crime, the Ministry of Magic would have thousands of reasons to actively cause trouble.

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After all, the Dark Lord had instructed his subordinates to run a new magic school. As the saying goes, the monk can run away, but the temple cannot. This is exactly the case.

As long as the Ministry of Magic can save face, the new magic school that the Dark Lord wants to establish will definitely have a hard time.

"So, what exactly does that guy want to do next?"

The second generation of Dark Lord Lux ​​Kristo disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

No one understood why he could easily break free from the constraints of the magical contract between him and the Ministry of Magic, and no one knew how he recovered his sealed magic power.

Be it the Ministry of Magic or members of the forces he left behind.

Even if it was the two unknown collaborators of this Dark Lord, no one knew what his next move and plan would be.

"Although the Golden Tree Cult was eliminated, it is probably only on the surface. Is it really worth it for him to do this?"

Conan-san doesn't know anything yet, and he can only ask him in person later to find out.

"However, the main members and core members of the Orthodox Golden Tree Order recognized by the Ministry of Magic are really gone now. It will not be so easy for them to revive. This should be considered good news... right?"

187 Time flies

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

The second summer vacation after Conan Shan's time travel will end in a week.

"Except for the early part of the summer vacation, there were no incidents afterwards, and nothing happened anywhere else..."

This summer, Conan made use of the plane station in the magical world and traveled across most of the human world. It can be said that he has walked all over the earth.

He has been to all the places he could go, except for some inconvenient places where there were no plane stations.

Although he did not stay for several days in various parts of the world, and basically left after two or three days, without any extensive large-scale investigation, and would move on to the next place after seeing that no incidents occurred and no places worthy of attention, he can be said to have traveled around the world once.

He has been to all the big countries in the world that can be named, even if he has only visited one or two cities in each country, but it still seems like a world tour.

Conan-san never thought that he would travel around the world alone one day.

If you ask him if he likes traveling, he will definitely say no.

It doesn't matter how many people are traveling with him, he would rather stay at home and do nothing.

Even though he traveled all over the world during his summer vacation, he still didn't like traveling.

He did not feel disgusted with traveling, nor did he feel that his eyes were opened when he saw new customs and practices or beautiful scenery during his travels.

If he had to say anything, he would have said that he had no interest in traveling.

"I'm starting to doubt whether I really have an event physique... Although nothing happening is a good thing, it's also a bad thing in another way..." Thinking

Although Conanshan's trip was initiated by him, it was not voluntary in another way.

If it weren't for the various unknown trials left by the savior of mankind, Conan, who felt that he was a lazy and vulgar man, would not force himself to go on a lonely journey.

I originally thought that the discovery at the beginning of the summer vacation was a good start, but after that I couldn’t find any more suspicious incidents or problems.

"There has to be a limit to this kind of self-inflicted trouble..."