The author established a group of 541249392. (I am a policeman when Conan opens the door)

On the weekend, Mizuma was dragged by Sato Miwako to the medieval art museum. Mizuma had specially brought a police officer ID, handcuffs and painkillers. The last time she was interrupted, she didn't remember the case.

Walking into the art museum, in all fairness, the exhibits here are not bad, Sato Mikazu simply forgot about the walking armor, and looked at the works of art one by one.

Men are generally less interested in art than women, and Tsuki Mizuma is no exception, looking around to see where a murder might occur.

In the Hell Pavilion, Mizumayue looked up, this is the exhibition hall where the walking armor mentioned in the news appeared? Walking in, ignoring the exhibits on both sides, Mizumayuki went straight to the depths until he reached the front of the armor.

Black armor, nearly two meters high, fully covered.

The touch is cold and rough, and you can feel the vicissitudes of history.

The average thickness is two centimeters, and the weight is about one hundred and twenty pounds. It is the standard format of the Middle Ages.

These... Mizumayuki didn't even see it!

He looked up and found that there was no camera coverage here at all. He put on gloves, took off the helmet gently, and tiptoed to glance inside the armor.

The absence of any mechanical braking system precludes the previous inference that the so-called haunting is a mechanically controlled hoax.

Turn on the flashlight and look in, and find that there is a lot of ash inside. It can be concluded that the place has not been touched in the past three to five years, not to mention that someone has passed through it.

Putting back the helmet, Mizuma Yue was about to leave when suddenly the sword hanging on the armor attracted Mizuma Yue's attention. Mischievously, Mizumayuki took off his gloves and took off the sword.

The sword is about ten pounds, about one meter four in length, about one meter in body, about eight centimeters at its widest point, and about 0.75 centimeters at its thickest point. It is a two-handed sword.

The tip and blade of the sword were slightly glowing with blue light, which was a trace of blood quenching more than once, indicating that this sword had been on the battlefield.

Regrettably, this sword was obviously handled by a very rough person, and the rust was removed with inferior sandpaper and hydrochloric acid, leaving a trail of scratches, and rust that has not been removed can be seen in some subtle places.

Shui Jianyue held swords in both hands and made a downward slash, and an aura that slashed the sky and broke the sea surged out.

It's a pity that Mizumayue lamented for this sword. It is no longer sharp. Time flies. From the Middle Ages to the present, many people have polished it to remove rust, but no one has sharpened it. Now it has completely become It's blunt and needs to be reopened.

It's a pity that Shui Jianyue couldn't consecrate it, so she had to put it back apologetically. As soon as she let go, Shui Jianyue was stunned for a moment, what kind of madness did she make?

Just now, it was as if he had been hit by an evil spirit, and he had a strange feeling for a sword!

My head hurts so much, what the **** is it... Mizumayuki poured out some painkillers and stuffed it into her mouth before she could see it.

Rubbing her temples, Mizuma suddenly remembered that Mikazu Sato was still in an unknown exhibition hall. She didn't have time to think about what happened just now, so she quickly went out to meet.

As soon as I went out, I didn't see Mikazu Sato but I saw Conan! There are also Maori Lan and Maori Kogoro behind. Needless to say, there must be a case today!

Taking advantage of the fact that they didn't see Moon Moon, Moon Moon jumped back to the Hell Exhibition Hall, and only came out when they entered the Sky Exhibition Hall. Then just happened to be caught by Sato Miwako, Sato Miwako was tired from shopping, and went out to eat with Miwako Miwako.

After eating, the two returned to the art museum. As soon as they stepped into the art museum, they heard Ma Lilan's scream and hurriedly ran to the Hell Pavilion.

PS There are several book friends who have raised the question of multiple travelers in the book review area, probably because these comments are published on the computer and cannot be seen on the mobile phone, so I can’t reply, so let’s just say it here.

The previous Lin Miao was a supporting role that I promised a book friend. The traveler is just a useless attribute. Lin Miao doesn't know the plot. If the plot is thrown away, it doesn't matter whether Lin Miao is a traveler or not. In fact, I agreed to a total of two such supporting roles, and the other one is also a traveler who does not know the plot. The main purpose is to make up for the lack of combat power of the protagonist in the later stage of the story.

As for who is the protagonist? If I let Mizuma take up 80% of the scene, I can't tell the difference.

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