Selling Pokémon from Pirates

Chapter 397 Library Murder Incident

Because Conan had just arrived at Maori's house at this time, and Conan's parents had not yet flown back from the United States to play pranks on him...

No one allowed Conan to officially move into the Maori family in the name of his parents...

So Dr. Ali brought Conan back easily.

Although he could no longer take a bath with Sister Xiaolan as a child, considering the black organization's affairs, Conan decided to leave his family behind and come to Bator for everyone.

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"Okay, this is where you will stay from now on!"

In the basement of the Wanjie Detective Agency, Bator pointed to the training room he commissioned Sonoko to build and the small bedroom next to it, and smiled at Conan.

"…………"

Looking at the various professional training equipment in front of him, as well as a large number of physical assessment instruments, the corner of Conan's mouth suddenly twitched.

He couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure you want a first-grade child to live in this dark basement?"

"Of course!" Bato replied without hesitation:

"Even though this is a basement, with the help of your sister Yuanzi, the best fresh air system on the market has been installed here, and there is also a lighting area."

"You live here, it's no worse than your own villa."

After answering, Bator did not give Conan a chance to continue asking questions. He changed his tone and asked him:

"Speaking of which, you are so eager to ask me for information about the black organization."

"But have you, little brat, ever thought about what you can do even if you get information from the black organization?!"

"This is an organization that gives even the FBI and CIA a headache. Do you still expect to rely on the Neon Police to catch this organization?"

A simple question came out of the blue, but it suddenly stunned Conan.

He had always been eager to seize the organization's trap before, so he had never thought of such a thing.

At this time, his understanding of the black organization was only superficial.

After all, it has only been a few days since he became a child.

Until now, he didn't even know the organization code names of Gin and Vodka, let alone the organization that framed him and made him smaller...

In fact, it is still an international criminal organization. It has been targeted by intelligence agencies of many countries, but it still has no clue.

After listening to Bator's introduction, Conan suddenly fell silent.

After a while, he finally recognized the reality...

Before, he still made the mistake of relying on experience, thinking that he could solve all problems as always.

But if the black organization is really as powerful as Bator said, then he, a little neon detective, really doesn't know what he can do.

At this moment, Conan understood that it was impossible for him to fight against such a criminal organization with his own strength.

He needs enough help!

Fortunately, Bator, a guy who seemed extremely mysterious and had a lot of information that he didn't know, seemed to want to help him.

"Kid, what do you think you need most if you want to fight against such a criminal organization!?"

At this time, Bator walked near a special treadmill, and while debugging the machine, he asked Conan.

"ah?"

Conan was stunned for a moment, then thought thoughtfully and said:

"Weapons? Intelligence? Manpower? Or...money?"

Conan's voice became smaller and smaller. For a moment, he couldn't think of how to answer Bator's question.

At this moment, he also realized that his previous thoughts were too impulsive.

So what if we get information about the black organization?

He is considered a public figure and has a close relationship with the Neon Police. But even so, he has no idea of ​​a way to punish this black organization.

After all, it is simply impossible to rely on the police.

If the police were really that reliable, he wouldn't be the savior of the neon police.

Conan raised his head and cast his gaze on Baator.

He knew that Bato, who could ask this question, must already have the answer in his mind.

As expected, when he saw that he didn't speak for a long time, Ba Tuo suddenly grinned.

After adjusting the size of the treadmill to a level that a child like Conan could use, he patted the treadmill and gestured to Conan:

"Weapons, intelligence, manpower, money..."

"These things are indeed very important."

"But there is one most important thing that you haven't thought of yet."

"What is it?" Conan looked confused and eager.

Ba Tuo smiled softly at him, and then said:

"It's you!"

"Myself!?"

Conan was stunned again, obviously not expecting Bator to give such an answer.

"That's right!"

Bator stepped forward, picked up Conan, and threw him onto the treadmill.

At this moment, a serious look appeared on Ba Tuo's face.

"Kudo Shinichi, I think you should know how powerful a trans-international criminal gang is."

"As far as I know, just within the Neon area, there are many chaebols secretly supporting them."

"And with your current appearance, trying to fight against such terrifying forces is nothing more than wishful thinking!"

"so……"

"Starting from today, I will conduct strict special training for you! I will train you to become an outstanding warrior!"

"Let you have enough power to compete with that organization!"

"Remember! The only one who can make you stronger is yourself!!!"

As he spoke, Bato instantly pressed the start button of the treadmill, and the entire machine immediately started running rapidly.

"Wait!? What warrior!? What do you mean!?"

Conan was still confused as he listened, but the treadmill tracks were already spinning rapidly.

He had no choice but to step forward and stagger to keep up with the speed of the treadmill without falling off.

At this time, Bato took out a brand new notebook from nowhere.

From the side perspective, Conan could clearly see a series of dense training plans listed in the book.

Just taking a quick glance at it, Conan felt a sudden chill all over his body, as if he saw himself not long after, collapsed on the side of the road, with no one paying attention.

"Hey, in that notebook of yours..."

Conan guiltily pointed at Bato's notebook and asked cautiously.

"Hmm? This?"

Ba Tuo raised the book in his hand, and then a smirk suddenly appeared on his lips, and he said to him:

"This is your training plan for the next period of time!"

"Don't worry, these are plans that have been specially adjusted based on your current situation. They are guaranteed to enable you to become a warrior strong enough to fight against the black organization in the shortest possible time."

"That's why I said wait a minute!"

"I never said what kind of warrior I wanted to be!!!"

Conan on the treadmill yelled frantically.

But Bato acted as if he hadn't heard anything and continued to look at the training plan in the notebook.

At least one thing he said is right.

This book truly records the things that can turn Conan into a powerful warrior!

This is the [Navy Six Training Forms (Lan Jiao Chapter)] specially customized by Bator using points for Conan. A total of 20 points were spent.

Um……

It seems a bit petty, but this training plan actually does not allow you to use your legs and feet to swing dozens of meters wide wind blade slashes like those naval elites in the pirate world.

After all, the limit of this world is here. Being able to train Conan to the point where he can swing dozens of centimeters of wind blade slashes is considered a sign of his hard work.

At this stage, we need to lay a good foundation for Conan and first let his physical fitness catch up with the level of a normal person.

After that, Bator can use a small amount of points to exchange him for some insights and skills of Lan Jiao. Together with his training plan, Conan can definitely quickly master the Sixth Marine Style.

By that time, this kid will have some means of self-protection.

Then Bator can let him participate in some actions related to the black organization.

Just right...

Cell phone Rotom eavesdropped and heard that members of the black organization seemed to be preparing to rob a bank.

When the time comes, just let this brat Conan go over and let them see the power of the Sixth Marine Style!

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that's all.

Conan moved into Baator's detective agency in a daze and settled in the underground area of ​​the detective agency.

Bator asked Dr. A Li to take a short leave for Conan as his guardian, so that Conan could concentrate on training.

Time passes slowly like a fleeting moment.

In this chaotic time and space, Bator spent another summer, an autumn and a winter, and now, the weather has turned into spring.

God knows why he only spent a month, but he was able to experience so much.

Even in the Grand Line, it is a relatively rare thing to experience spring, summer, autumn and winter in just one month.

After a month of training, Conan's physical fitness was finally improved by him, reaching a height that is difficult for an adult to reach.

Of course Conan would not be able to become stronger so quickly under normal circumstances.

All of this is also due to Bator's training plan and the insights and fighting skills he inadvertently transmitted to him in Conan.

Although today's Conan is still unable to break a telegraph pole made of concrete and steel with one kick like Xiaolan, he can still easily break a person's skull with one kick.

Today, Conan, who had been dizzy from training, finally got what he had been looking forward to...

That was the first stage of his practice, and it was finally over!!!

And he also got a rare rest time.

Because his physical talent is average, the results he can achieve now are already the limits of this body.

If you want to continue to become stronger, you need all special resources.

It seems that in this month, Conan has helped him solve a lot of cases, so that Bato's wallet in this world has finally bulged up, and he has become famous...

Bato was also very generous, planning to buy him some medicines for human physique from the mall when he finished his rest and entered into the next stage of training.

Having chatted with Miss Joy before, he knew...

In the Pokémon world, many children as young as 10 years old already possess inhuman powers!

Although they are trainers, they rarely participate in battles.

However, there are many cases in the Pokémon world of conquering Pokémon by relying on one's own strength.

All of this, in addition to the special physique of humans in the Pokémon world, is also inseparable from the large amount of nutrients provided by the daily food in the Pokémon world.

It's obviously too late to make Conan eat Pokémon food from now on.

So Bato decided to buy him some health products from the Pokémon world, allowing him to break through his own limits and continue to grow stronger.

How to say...

Conan has to be better than his childhood sweetheart, right?

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing for Bao Bao.

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This morning.

The faint sunshine accompanied by the warm spring breeze poured on Conan's face.

With excitement in his heart, he slowly walked behind the gate of Didan Primary School...

Conan swore that he had never liked this school so much.

However……

When he was carrying his schoolbag and standing at the deserted school gate, he realized belatedly...

Today seems to be the weekend, school is today...

Is it a holiday!?

"…………"

"I must have been training too much. I even forgot about such a simple thing as today is the weekend."

Conan covered his head in pain, regretting his life over the past month.

But just when he turned around and was about to go see Dr. A Li...

But a little loli's voice suddenly sounded beside him:

"Hey! Isn't that Conan!?"

Tread...tap...tap...tap...

There was a burst of chaotic footsteps, and a little girl wearing a hairpin suddenly walked up to Conan, grabbed his hand and said:

"Wow! It's really Conan!"

"Is your overseas trip over yet?!"

The reason Dr. Ari found for Conan to take leave was to travel abroad with his parents.

Conan also knew this.

"Ah ha ha ha..."

"Yes, I'm back."

Conan replied perfunctorily.

At this time, a chubby little man also came to Conan's side and suddenly patted his shoulder.

"Really, now that you're back, you have to give us a call!"

"You left suddenly without saying anything. Do you still want to be a member of the Junior Detective Corps!?"

"That's right." The little thin man next to the little chubby mound agreed.

"Sorry, sorry."

Conan, who was speechless in his heart, clasped his hands together and apologized to the three people in front of him.

At this time, the three little ones beside Conan were none other than Conan's new friends he met at school, and they were also members of the Junior Detective Team...

Ayumi Yoshida, Genta Kojima, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya.

Because they had experienced the exciting Ayumi kidnapping incident and the Maple Leaf Gold Coin incident before, the relationship between the two of them was pretty good.

These three little ones also sincerely regard Conan as their good friend.

And Conan disappeared so suddenly, which really made the three little ones worried for a while.

Seeing Conan's perfunctory attitude now, of course it's impossible to let him go so easily.

"Such a perfunctory apology is unacceptable!"

Gentai and Mitsuhiko suddenly lifted Conan up left and right, and then said with a smile:

"It just so happens that our young detective team decided to go to the library for further training today. Since you are back, Conan, please return to the team immediately and take action with us!"

"Ah? What?"

Conan was suddenly stunned as he was being held up.

With his current strength, he can certainly break free easily.

But in order not to hurt Genta and Mitsuhiko, he would not do that.

As for what activities to do in the library...

Knowing the characters of these three little ones, how could he not know that these three little ones actually went to the library to read comic books for free!

but……

Thinking about it carefully, the atmosphere in the library is relaxed and quiet, plus he hasn't read a book properly for a long time...

Going to the library does seem like a good plan.

After thinking about this, Conan stopped saying anything to object.

Let the three little ones pull them along, and they all arrived at the Mihua Library.

(End of chapter)