Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

The power from the King of Time, even if only a part of it, is enough to display a moment that most creatures can't resist.

Especially when this time stop is not a large-scale, but for a certain life.

Slender ghosts are scary.

But a large part of its horror comes from its human-like appearance and elusive ability.

There is a concept that needs to be pointed out here, the uncanny valley effect.

Simply put, when a "thing" is similar to humans to a certain extent, it will cause people's horror and disgust.

At this time, even if the "thing" is a little bit different from humans, it will be very conspicuous and dazzling, making the whole "thing" look very stiff and terrifying, making people feel like facing the walking dead.

For example, some clowns and ghosts in horror movies use this theory.

Luo Zhen, who was holding a slender ghost in his hand, looked a bit funny at this time.

Although the armor provided him with a certain height after the transformation, it was still too short compared to the Slender Ghost.

It's like the feeling of Conan carrying Mouri Kogoro.

It's quite offensive to the senses.

When the game field dissipated, the alert special soldiers who appeared in Luo Zhen's sight.

"Prepare for containment."

Luo Zhen, who was in a transformed state, said.

The power of time is very strong, but Luo Zhen can only use it when he transforms with the zio core coin.

"receive!"

At the same time, Mouri Kogoro and Conan who were taken away are about to be amnesticized.

"Memory clear."

Kogoro Mori, who was told of his next fate, accepted it very calmly.

But unfortunately, he may have to continue his previous life after that.

Thinking of this, Mouri Kogoro worried about his neck.

No, this kid doesn't necessarily only aim at the back of my neck.

Forehead, mouth, knees and so on.

Mouri Kogoro's eyes gradually turned bad when he looked at Conan.

This kid really didn't consider my feelings at all.

Conan, who was sulking while sitting on the side, did not notice Mouri Kogoro's unkind eyes.

He was still wondering why the agency didn't lend a helping hand to him in the first place.

About half an hour later—

"So, when will your kid get back to normal?"

Mori Kogoro, who was sitting on the bed in the hotel room, looked at Conan and asked.

At Luo Zhen's suggestion, Mouri Kogoro and Conan kept the memory of their heart-to-heart talk.

Of course, it was vaguely dealt with, they only remembered that they had a heart-to-heart talk, and couldn't remember anything else.

"I can't do it either."

Conan said with a sullen face.

It was as if he wanted to become a child, and he didn't do any good.

Of course, taking a bath with Xiaolan doesn't count.

This is comfort to his wounded soul.

"After that, you can stay in the same room with me. Stay away from Xiaolan, can you hear me!"

Well, it seems that there is really no benefit in the future.

Chapter 208 Cammy's Favorite Throwing Weapon

Listening to Mouri Kogoro's voice, Conan's tender face showed vicissitudes that did not belong to his age.

Ah, so painful.

The good old days are leaving him.

Conan felt sad at the thought of keeping a certain distance from Xiaolan in the future. . . .

laughed.

Although he really likes Xiaolan, that's right.

But I can't stand Xiaolan's frequent **** of his head. Everyone understands Xiaolan's fighting power.

Even the power pole can be kicked and split, and Conan's head is still intact until now. I really should thank Xiaolan for his mercy.

So for Conan, that's not really a bad thing.

"Dad, Conan, how long are you going to sleep in your room?"

Outside the door, Maurilan knocked on the door and shouted.

Two men, one big and one small, rolled their eyes at the same time.

'Can't you just let me rest for a while? ’

Only on this point, they agreed.

Although reluctant, the two left the room with their tired bodies.

"Conan, why are you in the room like your father?"

With his waist stuck, Mao Lilan said with some displeasure.

Although I understand that the two of them were in a bad mood yesterday because of the case.

But it's already noon, it's almost noon!

Have these two been sleeping with their heads covered until now? !

"Ah, because I'm tired, sister Xiaolan."

Conan, who was named, had a chill on his back, and subconsciously said in his usual cute voice.

This trick is still very useful for Xiaolan.

It can always help Conan escape Xiaolan's iron fist. Over time, Conan has no resistance to such things as cuteness.

"Wow, why is this person so naive?"

Just when Conan was complacent about his acting skills, a slow voice said.

After turning his head, a little boy wearing a giraffe pajamas and holding a strange superman toy in his arms was looking at him with contempt.

The contempt in those small eyes was accurately captured by Conan.

"Tsk."

Looking at this kid who is even younger than he is now, Conan smacked his tongue unhappily.

To be called childish by such a young child is extremely insulting to Conan.

"Sorry, Xiaoxin doesn't actually mean anything."

Miya Nohara, who was beside her, smiled apologetically.

At the same time, he viciously twisted Nohara Shinnosuke's head.

Nohara Shinnosuke, who wanted to say something, immediately became quiet.

Mei Ya seems to be angry, what a terrible woman.

Feeling the hand above his head that he hadn't taken away, Nohara Shinnosuke silently complained.

Sure enough, in this cold world, only Dynamic Superman can warm me up.

Let him take a bath with me tonight.

"It's okay, Conan is indeed a little naive."

Maurilan also responded with a smile.

After all, it's just a joke among children, how could she take it to heart.

And the kid on the other side looks even younger than Conan.

Think about it too, Conan sometimes acts very naive and willful.

Yesterday, too, he obviously stopped him, but he still sneaked a chance to sneak past.

It turned out to be like this today.

This kind of thing is not once or twice. In the past, as long as there was a case, he could not help but run over.

Exactly like someone!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Mao Lilan punched Conan's head.

"Bang!"

Does it sound good?

A good sound is a good head.

Covering his head, Conan said nothing.

Although I don't know why Xiaolan hit me, it's better not to talk.

The erratic eyes just met Nohara Shinnosuke at this moment.

The two victims stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and they both saw a hint of emotion in the eyes of the other party, that they are both fallen to the end of the world.

'It turns out that it's not easy for you. ’

A serious kindergartener has reached a consensus with a person whose body is elementary school but whose mental age is high school.

I don't know if Nohara Shinnosuke is too precocious, or Conan's mental age has regressed.

Or both?

Of course, this has nothing to do with Luo Zhen who has completed the containment task.

"Doctor, I think I need a remote means."

Looking at the slender ghosts who were locked up in the surveillance like headless flies, Luo Zhen said to Dr. Seymour seriously.

Not that it would be impossible without remote means.

But it feels a little inconvenient a lot of the time.

He can't always put a armor on when he encounters a long-range enemy, and then throw a big orange pill when he goes up, right?

Eh?

It doesn't seem to be possible?

Without waiting for Dr. Seymour to reply, Rozen fell into deep thought.

If you use the big orange pill as a long-range method, let's not talk about the power.

He has won a lot of momentum!

And with the sharpness of the big orange pill, as long as it hits the opponent, it will definitely be unbearable.

After all, it is a god's favorite throwing weapon.

However, this method cannot be used frequently.

Although Daicheng Maru can be easily reached, if you throw too much, it will be troublesome to pick it up later.

There might even be cases where weapons are given to the enemy.

Think about it carefully or forget it.

"In this case, you can wait a few days."