Master of Noble Phantasm Outsider

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In fact, in this patchwork world, there are not only magic books that can allow people to learn magic after reading them, but also magic scrolls that can allow people to learn magic with just a piece of paper.

Of course, the latter is more difficult to make than the former, and it tests the magical abilities of the maker and writer even more.

The maker of this brick-like magic book only records one magic, so one can imagine how powerful he is.

But Conan had no choice but to continue reading. Even though he had no patience, he had to continue to devote his energy and time to it.

Even if the magic book he got was a long, smelly foot binding, he could only swallow it with tears and blood.

It's because the gravity magic series of Pyroxene Magic has been basically discontinued and it is very difficult to find the inheritance. At least now he has only found this magic book that records it.

If he wanted to learn gravity magic, he had to start from here.

As long as there is a start, the rest of the journey will be much smoother.

This patchwork world is always real, not a game written in code, so there are no restrictions or limitations on skills.

The magician has learned a completely new and different series of magic. Even if this magic has been lost later, as long as he is willing to devote time and effort and continue to study and delve into it, it is possible to develop new magic from basic magic.

The development and research of this kind of magic is certainly difficult, but at least there are opportunities. Even if we can't find more gravity magic in the future, we can slowly figure it out on our own.

Conan doesn't think of himself as a magic genius, he is just a time traveler with an ordinary golden finger, but he doesn't look down on himself.

In short, no matter what, he must first learn gravity magic before he can get started.

However, he had no way to continue studying today.

If he continues to read that book, he will eventually collapse.

Conanshan decided to go out for a walk to relax his mind which was polluted by those messy words.

"Xiao Nan!"

Conanshan walked aimlessly in the vast campus, breathing the fresh air of nature.

Then he came across the lively comet.

"Uh, comet..."

Conan-san looked at the cute little girl who was running towards him with a smile on her face.

Comet seemed to be out alone, and I didn't know why Professor Qiu was so relieved. After all, it had only been a week since the previous incident.

Maybe he left the insurance on his daughter, or maybe the other party was actually watching her secretly.

"Xiao Nan, look at this!"

Comet rushed over and stuffed the small notebook in his hand into Conan-san.

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Conanshan was not very familiar with this little girl before, and even now they had not spent much time in contact, but the girl had become very close to him.

The reason is very simple, because the little girl likes the appearance of Conan Shan turning into a white dragon.

This was admitted by the little girl herself.

Conanshan felt a little amused and helpless about the little girl's reason, but it was not a bad thing if the girl was willing to get close to him.

However, the little girl suddenly became too enthusiastic and Conanshan was not able to adapt so quickly.

Even though the little girl was maintaining a relatively normal appearance, Conan-san didn't feel anything when looking at her, but knowing her true appearance and that kind of attraction, too close contact would make him feel embarrassed.

Awkward in every way.

"what is this?"

Conanshan casually opened the small notebook that the little girl handed to him.

He glanced down.

Then, there was silence in an instant.

"........."

Conanshan silently turned another page.

"........."

Conan-san was shocked for a full three seconds.

Then, he decided to look at one more page to search QUn: leek④夿②∩ˇ４⒊≌∝⑶(０五.

"........."

Conan-san was speechless and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Then, his hands couldn't help turning the pages again.

"........."

"Xiao Nan, what do you think? Does it look good?"

The little girl blinked her big innocent eyes.

“…Is this yours?”

Conanshan really wanted to close the little notebook in his hand, but he couldn't help but turn the page again.

However, the next page is blank and there is nothing on it.

Conanshan felt a little regretful.

"No, this is Irene's. She was with me before, and when we separated, she accidentally left the book behind. I'm looking for her now." The little girl shook her head.

"........."

Conanshan wordlessly closed the small notebook in his hand and put it back into the little girl's hand.

"So, you must have read the contents, right? Why did you show it to me..."

"what?"

Comet tilted his head as if he was stumped.

"Because it feels really good and exciting? Good things should be shared with friends?"

"Comet, you are still young. The contents in this book are not good for you. The contents of this book are too avant-garde..."

When Conan-san wanted to persuade him a few more times, a figure suddenly appeared and rushed over.

Conan's physical abilities have now greatly improved, so his reaction has naturally become faster. He subconsciously protected the girl beside him, and then planned to attack the figure rushing over.

Fortunately, his reaction was quick and he immediately recognized who the person was, so he didn't accidentally hurt the other person or make any mistakes.

The slightly plump figure ran over quickly and snatched the notebook that Comet was holding.

“…Did you see it?!”

Erin Link gasped with a flushed face.

She didn't bother to calm her breathing, she asked the two people in front of her breathlessly.

Comet smiled and nodded.

Faced with this extremely embarrassing situation, Conan-san could only put on a stiff smile and nod like the girl next to him.

Irene Link's face, which was originally as red as blood, turned pale in an instant.

The next second, she squatted down weakly, uttering a soundless groan.

“Ahhhhhhh… I’m going to die. I can’t face anyone anymore. Please let me die…”

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“…Xiaohui! Please, please! Forget what’s inside!”

In an empty corner of the campus, a plump girl with a sad face begged her friend who was much younger than her.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault! You must not tell the teacher!"

"Erin, why should you forget? Your paintings are so beautiful."

Comet didn't quite understand her older friend's behavior, so she began to comfort him instead.

"Isn't your painting normal? There's nothing wrong with it. It's wonderful and lifelike. How should I put it? Yes, it's art."

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Irene was hit hard again, and she curled up speechlessly again.

"........."

Conan-san, who was watching this embarrassing situation, now just wanted to turn around and run away.

He shouldn't have been carried along by the atmosphere.

Unfortunately, the pale, slightly plump girl turned her gaze to him the next second.

"…This classmate is Conan-san."

Irene and Conan Shan were not very familiar with each other, but they were classmates in the magic course, and sometimes they were partners in language classes, so she always remembered their names.

"Please forget about it!"

"I will work hard……"

The moment Conan-san said this, the contents of the little notebook naturally emerged in his mind.

Since I can't describe it in detail, I will just give a brief description here.

To put it simply, it is "Dragon X Car".

Then came the "Car X Dragon".

Next is, "Dragon X Dragon".

All in all, if we use Comet's perspectives and ideas to explain it, it is a very avant-garde postmodern art work that transcends the present era.

In short, it is a small notebook.

Moreover, it is a magical animated picture.

Although they are not real people and should be drawn with a sketch pen, those drawings are indeed animated pictures that are endowed with photo-like magic that is very common in the magic world.

The painting style and brushstrokes in the small notebook have a semi-realistic feel. If you can accept this kind of avant-garde thing, it can even be considered "practical" to some extent.

Conanshan really never thought that the big hand was right next to him.

Sure enough, human nature is not so easy to change. After all, it is instinct. Even in the magical world, it is the same, and it does not distinguish between men and women.

"Please forget it!"

Irene jumped up excitedly and grabbed Conanshan's left hand tightly.

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Conan-san could only smile.

It would be strange if I could forget it.

Not to mention the practical painting style, coupled with the impressive subject matter, and then there are the animated pictures of the magic world, the sum of these is more than just one plus one.

Perhaps only the forgetfulness spell can make him forget.

If the spell of forgetfulness could work on a stranger like him.

"Irene, I don't understand why you are so shy? It's such a beautiful painting."

The little girl looked at her older friend in confusion.

"Isn't what you drew what we are going to do in the future? Why are you avoiding talking about it? It's so weird."

"woo woo woo woo……"

It looked like Irene was really about to cry because of this cute little girl.

She turned around and grabbed her friend's shoulders with both hands.

"My lovely Comet! You are still young, you don't understand..."

"I am still young, but I know that when I grow up I will do the things you draw, right?"

The little girl turned her head towards Conan-san.

"Xiao Nan, if we really get married, we will do this in the future, right?"