Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 442 Servant of the Steel Body
After Xiaolan accepted the proposal, Conan's expression became joyful at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With his extraordinary reasoning ability, Conan quickly deduced the truth and solved the murder of injecting poison into ice cubes for preservation, then adding ice cubes to Coke, and waiting for the ice cubes to melt to cause death.

And as Conan pointed out the evidence, the murderer also revealed the motive of committing the crime.

The murderer's motive was exactly the same as that in Fu Jiang's memory.

The deceased Putian Gengping was an unscrupulous doctor who killed patients who had adverse reactions with drugs in order to avoid flaws in his medical thesis.

This incident will greatly damage the reputation of Mihua General Hospital.

And under Fu Jiang's promotion, no matter who it was, they couldn't suppress this matter successfully.

Seeing that the situation had been settled, and it was impossible for Didan High School's stage play to continue after the murder case had just occurred, Fu Jiang said hello and left alone.

A day later, Friday unexpectedly jumped on Fu Jiang's face.

There is only one day between Saturday and Friday. This is common sense. He didn't prepare in advance.

But the impact is not big, Fu Jiang only needs to go to a brass processing factory in person, and use his unique charm to borrow a truckload of brass.

"I'll take these brass with me. - Kaitou Kid"

After sneaking into the warehouse and putting a large amount of high-precision brass into the inventory, Fu Jiang left behind a white card.

Kidd is his best friend, what's wrong with taking the blame for him?
……

In Hongzi's home, Fu Jiang summoned Garcia's soul.

"Humble servant who has fallen into deep sleep, wake up, accept my gift, integrate into the body of steel, and defeat the predicament that stands in front of me, just like you did when you were alive."

The rare atmosphere in Hongzi's home made Fu Jiang also play second.

What's more, this is not a question of whether or not a second-year student is a second-year student. Fu Jiang is a person who needs to be forced.

A humble slave in slumber sounds far more powerful than a slave who's been beaten to death and tricked into a bond drive.

Sure enough, Hongzi was also taken aback by Fu Jiang's words, and looked at the soul body floating beside Fu Jiang in shock.

If she didn't know Fu Jiang well, she might have thought that Fu Jiang was an emperor from some dark world.

"Oh, this is my new body?" Garcia stared at the "Deceptian" robot with wide eyes, "Master, you really keep your promise!"

He didn't even care that Wei Young's face was not used when summoning him.

Robots are a man's romance!

Although Hongzi was shocked that Fu Jiang had a soul servant, he still held back and didn't ask any more questions.

Everyone has a secret, if you want to tell it, you will tell it, if you don't want to tell it, don't ask.

Fu Jiang rarely asks Hong Zi's secrets, and Hong Zi also turns a blind eye to Fu Jiang's weirdness.

Before the magic started, Hongzi first drew a magic circle, and then asked Fu Jiang to pile brass on the magic circle.

With the passage of time, as the sun sets and the moonlight shines on the eaves, the brass gradually melts into water and seeps into the ground, leaving only some dull waste on the ground.

When the time came, Hongzi asked Fu Jiang to take Garcia and the "Deceptics" to the magic circle arranged in the mountain and start casting spells.

The figures of "Deceptor" and Garcia began to distort immediately, as if using the "Fusion" magic card.

One soul and one thing are twisted together like a vortex, turning into a spinning top that spins faster and faster.

Suddenly, the top grew an irregular corner, and then the shape became more and more irregular.

"It's broken." Hongzi's face darkened, "The magic has failed, and my strength is insufficient."

Fu Jiang turned his head to look at Hongzi's pale face and the sweat on his face.

"Failed? What a pity." Fu Jiang shook his head slightly, "It seems that I can only use idea two."

"Huh?" Hongzi froze.

Idea two?Didn't you just ask her for help when you had no other choice?

Distracted, Hongzi's magic power instilled chaos, and the spinning top collapsed immediately.

The impact of the magic power spread directly to the surroundings, forcing Fu Jiang to take a few steps back, while Hong Zi sat down on the ground directly.

After the smoke and dust disperse, Fu Jiang slapped his face in front of his face, cleared his throat, and looked at the center of the magic circle.

Garcia's soul disappeared, leaving only the "Decepticon" standing there.

Failure of magic will not directly lose a soul, right?This seems to be a bit of a pit.

When Fu Jiang didn't know whether he was mourning for the deceased servant or suffering from his own loss, the eyes of the "Deceptor" lit up red, and his body moved a bit, taking a step forward.

"This body." The electronic voice came from the mouth of the "Deceptian Tiger", "I feel infinite power, and it is no problem to kill a fighting champion with one punch!"

Fu Jiang glanced at Hongzi who was sitting on the ground, "Didn't you say you failed?"

"It was indeed a failure." Hongzi stood up and patted the dirt on her skirt, "That soul body failed to fully integrate into your steel puppet."

Hongzi explained the situation to Fu Jiang.

This magic itself can be regarded as a magic that confines the soul, trapping the soul in a specific cage.

But because Hongzi didn't have enough control over the magic power, the soul couldn't integrate well with the cage.

As a result, the soul can leave the cage to act alone at any time.

In a prison with its doors wide open, the use of this magic naturally failed.

"Is there such a good thing?" Fu Jiang almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

He was ready to never ride that motorcycle again, after all, he would feel a little awkward in his heart.

But now, he can put his soul into the contract when he intends to ride a bike, but he needs the motorcycle to transform into a battle, and then release Garcia's soul.

When merging the locomotive, Garcia's soul does not have a 10-minute limit, just like having a body.

Fu Jiang took out a black hooded cloak from the inventory and put it directly on Garcia who had obtained a new body.

Perhaps because the main body is a locomotive, Garcia's body is not as thick as the Decepticons in the movie.

After putting on the cloak, as long as you don't look at your body, you look like a man, just a muscular man with a ridiculous height.

As long as you find a few oversized clothes and put them on, you can pretend to be Wei Young's partner.

Without hesitation, Fu Jiang planned to take Garcia to the winery to register his identity.

Tomie raised his hand, and the Rolls-Royce appeared out of thin air. He directly opened the door and entered the co-pilot.

"Drive." Fu Jiang instructed Garcia.

Garcia:
Even though he has obtained such a strong body, he still cannot escape the fate of slavery.

He humbly curled up, barely got into the Rolls-Royce, and the car body sank down suddenly.

At this time, Fu Jiang remembered that Garcia's current weight was a full ton.

This is absolutely overloaded.

Fu Jiang rolled down the car window, poked his head out and asked Hongzi, "Is there any magic to reduce weight?"

Hongzi gave Fu Jiang a blank look, "What do you think? Even if I have it, do you have the heart to let me continue to consume magic power?"

Seeing Hongzi's face as if he was just recovering from a serious illness, Fu Jiang nodded slowly, "I have a bit of patience."

Hongzi almost didn't go through in one breath, a little bit of patience?What the hell kind of answer is this?

After rolling the window to death, Fu Jiang opened the door and got out of the car, and seriously asked Garcia to get out of his car immediately.

Fu Jiang checked the Rolls-Royce tires, which were slightly deformed.

It should not affect driving, but driving forcibly may cause some damage to the car.

Fu Jiang sighed, took out the "Tears of the Goddess of Beauty" from the inventory, put it on his neck, and clattered with the key.

Under the effect of magic, his body became shorter and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the outline of his face also changed.

The already baggy coat suddenly became baggy.

Hongzi stared dumbfounded at Fu Jiang's expression, which changed from corpse-like rigidity to an inhuman coldness.

If she hadn't been the one who carved the magic into the necklace, she wouldn't have recognized that it was Fu Jiang.

"You seem to be quite used to it?" Hongzi asked awkwardly.

"What are you referring to?" Wei Young turned her head to look at her, the thin braids on her profile swayed slightly.

"It refers to all of you." Hongzi twitched the corner of his mouth.

It's too strong. When the appearance changes, the tone of voice, expression, and eyes are completely different.

This is probably the secret of Fu Jiang's disguise that has not been caught in prison until now.

(End of this chapter)