Master of Noble Phantasm Outsider

“It’s really over!!”

Conanshan really wanted to scream out loud right now to vent the surging emotions in his heart.

But he still tried to be patient. After all, it was not appropriate to make noise in the Hogwarts student dormitory.

"Hey……"

Conan, who was staying in the safety of Hogwarts, looked up at the clock beside him.

It's almost eight o'clock now.

Previously, in order to deal with Kazdel's War of Heroes, Conan-san had no time to do other things. He didn't even have dinner, and he was always concentrating on controlling the actions of the Heroic Spirit.

By now, it can be confirmed that the Kazdel Heroic War is truly over. After destroying the demon-like monster that continues to rot, no new enemies have appeared. Conan-san can finally relax and return his consciousness to his body.

"I'm a little hungry..."

Conan-san climbed up from the bed where he had been lying, planning to go to the dormitory cafeteria to find something to eat.

Hogwarts provides three meals a day for students for free. If you want extra meals, you don’t have to pay for them most of the time. The best part is that there is no restriction on students’ meal times; they can go to the cafeteria to eat at any time.

Conan-san came to the cafeteria on the first floor of the dormitory. At this time, there were still some students staying here, so his appearance was not strange.

"What do you want to eat?"

Conan Shan originally wanted to challenge the fantasy food of the magical world, but he was really hungry now and had no energy to continue flipping through the thick cafeteria menu, so he just ordered whatever he saw.

He ordered a large bowl of fried pork chop rice, and the obligatory large cup of Coke.

He took the written order sheet and sat down in an empty seat.

Conan-san held his chin, his eyes fixed on the palm-sized order paper on the table.

He didn't blink and tried to open his eyes wide, but he still couldn't catch the moment when the order paper disappeared.

"So, it is indeed the legendary house elf who took the order paper?"

There are no waiters in any of the dining halls at Hogwarts.

It is very easy for students to order food. They just need to pick up the order paper neatly placed in the corner, write down what they want to eat, then put it on the table and wait for the food to be delivered automatically.

After a while, the food the students want will appear in front of them.

"It really appeared out of nowhere... It finally has a bit of a magical feel."

Conan-san waited for less than five minutes before his fried pork chop rice set suddenly appeared in front of him.

Although this special magic food delivery service was very rare for him, he did not forget to pick up his chopsticks immediately because he was really starving.

He only had breakfast and then concentrated on dealing with the War of Heroes on the Terra continent until now.

Conan gobbled up the hot pork chop rice in no time.

"I'm full, I'm full. After that, I should..."

Conan-san had just stood up from his seat when the fried pork chop rice that he had cleared away disappeared as suddenly as it had appeared.

"It's really convenient, and the desktop is also very clean. I don't know how they did it..."

Conanshan glanced at the empty table, then left the cafeteria and returned to his dormitory room.

"The Heroic War in Kazdel is over, but the cleanup work left is as heavy as a mountain..."

Conan-san sighed.

Some things are over, but there are more things that are not over yet, and are even just beginning.

"So, what should I do?"

Conan sat on the bed and closed his eyes.

His consciousness and spirit then arrived in the body of the heroic spirit on the other side of the sea.

He gently moved his stiff hands and feet.

The battle that ended not long ago brought some damage and fatigue to his heroic body, which is not so easy to completely eliminate.

Conan-san stood up in the captain's seat in the main control room.

"Now, let's take a look at the condition of that thing."

Conan-san picked up the iron mask beside him and put it on his face.

This is one of Kazdel's standard protective gear, which he had asked Rex to bring to him earlier.

Conan-san actually didn't mind revealing his true identity in front of other people, but considering certain factors, he finally decided to conceal it a little.

After casually covering his face with a mask, he teleported himself to the power room in the core area of ​​[Rhodes Island].

Conanshan's sudden appearance immediately disturbed all the Sarkaz who were busy here, but after seeing the situation clearly, everyone continued with the work in their hands.

"How's the situation?"

Conanshan came behind Saga, who was busy drawing magic circles one after another with his hands.

"It's not bad."

Saga answered without even turning his head.

His hands moved back and forth without stopping for a moment.

"The thing you brought back has been stabilized by us now, but considering safety issues, we did not put it into the power reactor. We plan to use it as a second power reactor."

"so be it."

Since it is the opinion and choice of a professional magician, Conan Shan will of course believe it.

"but……"

The steady movement of Saga's hands paused for a second, but he immediately continued working at the same speed.

"Foreigner, the thing you brought back..."

"Well, that thing should be considered a fragment of a completed wishing machine, or a fragment of the power core of a monster that was previously destroyed. In any case, it is a crystal that contains a lot of magic power."

Conan Shan accidentally obtained a trophy when he destroyed the huge rotten monster.

Those were the crystallized fragments of magic power that somehow remained in the evil dragon's mouth after it had bitten into the tumor-like human body.

Conan-san originally wanted to discard this trophy of questionable origin, but he instinctively felt that this fist-sized magic crystal contained a lot of powerful strength, and he might be able to use it.

Now that the War of Heroes here has come to an end, if Conan-san, the fake heroic spirit, wants to continue to appear, he needs a certain amount of magic power to maintain it at all times.

Even if his spiritual foundation is only at the level of an ordinary person, it still requires a certain amount of consumption.

At this stage, the magic power station of [Rhodes Island] cannot achieve a balance between the output and consumption of magic power, or it is impossible to balance the income and expenditure, and the consumption will always be higher.

Moreover, the Sarkaz that were previously affected by the roar of the rotten monster have not fully recovered so far, and it is impossible to force others to continue to provide additional magic power.

The trouble here was finally solved, and Conan-san could have just walked away, but considering that if [Rhodes Island], which was used to protect the refugees, disappeared at this point in time, there would definitely be some unnecessary casualties, so he chose to stay out of friendship and morality.

At times like these, it would be best to use a power crystal that could temporarily solve the problem of the magic power required for continued manifestation, regardless of its origin.

"As long as there's no problem with the magic inside, Saga, I trust your judgment."

"There is indeed nothing wrong with the things you brought back, but it is also possible that I just couldn't find it..."

Saga lowered his voice unconsciously.

"Foreigner, you should understand... the war of heroes here..."

"There is something wrong with the Heroic War here. Isn't it obvious?"

Conan really wanted to complain loudly because this routine was too classic.

It is simply a classic among classics.

“Either the ritual of the War of Heroes is faulty, or the Demon King’s Crown that serves as the core is faulty…”

The Heroic War planned by Rex's two elder brothers was to artificially create the legendary power of the Demon King.

Of course, they would not go to such great lengths just for a questionable power, nor would they want to become mindless monsters.

If there were no problems with the Demon King's power created through the War of Heroes, it would be impossible for a terrifyingly large and rotten monster to appear.

This is just simple reasoning and logic that even a child can understand.

"The War of Heroes that took place in Kazdel had problems from the beginning... The Holy Grail would always be contaminated, this is also a classic plot..."

065 Darkening is three times stronger

Conan-san couldn't sleep.

Obviously, the matter with Kazdel had come to an end for the time being, and he didn't need to be on edge to keep an eye on the situation around the Heroic Spirit's body. He could relax, but he just couldn't fall asleep.

Classes at Hogwarts will officially begin tomorrow, so he should be well rested, so he went to bed early, but he just couldn't fall asleep.

Conanshan didn't feel that he was very excited, but rather that he was a little mentally tired.

After experiencing a great battle, his body was fine, both his true body and his heroic spirit body were the same, but he didn't know if it was because he had used the Noble Phantasm so many times in a row, but he always felt a little unenergized.

It should have been easy to sleep in this situation, but he couldn't fall asleep in the darkness.

Conanshan did not get up and continued to lie in bed with his eyes closed. He planned to wait until he felt sleepy.

Even if I really can't sleep, as long as I can continue until morning, at least I will have rested and will not be unable to cope with the important study courses tomorrow.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to check the abilities of the new cards. Let's kill some time..."

Conan-san focused his attention on the soul.

He looked at the new card with the circular orb pattern.

【Noble Phantasm】

【Evil Dragon Responds】

[Rank A]

[Type: Treasure of Kindness]

This card has no skills or passive abilities, only a simple but powerful Noble Phantasm.

However, after activating this treasure, two more skills will automatically appear.

[Evil Dragon Scale]

[Greatly improved defense and magic defense]

"Great improvement..."

Conan-san couldn't help but wonder if his golden finger was playing a word game.

The defensive ability brought by this [Evil Dragon Scale] cannot be ignored simply by saying it is a great improvement.

You have to know that after he entered the state of the treasure of [Evil Dragon], he took a direct hit from a magic light cannon that could collapse mountains. Although he could not be said to be completely unscathed afterwards, he did not suffer any serious damage. Only the cloak and clothes he was wearing were slightly burnt.

Even if there was an evil dragon head as a shield in front, it would normally be evaporated in the flow of magic power full of destructive power and heat.

But in fact, his heroic spirit body is still intact.

Conanshan shifted his gaze to the second dormant skill on the evil dragon card.

[Evil Dragon Breath] A

[Dragon Flame of Destruction] N

[Automatic counterattack] q

This skill should represent the evil dragon head with a long neck.

The text description here is too brief, without any numerical values ​​or class evaluations, and it is a bit confusing to read it alone.

However, Conanshan is well aware of the power of the so-called [Dragon Flame of Destruction].

The flames of the evil dragon burned the black crown that was transformed from the wishing machine, and put an end to the target body that had turned into a huge rotten monster. There is no doubt that the power is absolutely full.

Moreover, the flames of the evil dragon were not just powerful, the almost cold flames froze the body of the rotten monster and stopped it from moving.

If it weren't for this additional status effect, Conan-san might have been flattened by the giant monster.

"The text description of this golden finger is quite unreliable..."

Conan began to understand the meaning of his cheat code.

His cheat code is not a system, and there should be no person or will behind it to manipulate or control it. It seems that this cheat code is just a reproduction of the text content in the mobile game he played in his previous life. ⑵