Oritis in the world of Detective Conan

Chapter 510: Decisive Battle (Part 1)



Chapter 510: Decisive Battle (Part 1)

"Tsk, that woman, what does she want to do now?" Gin's face turned cold.

The mercenary crossed his arms and asked, "Did Rum go into hiding with most of the organization's research materials? We haven't heard from him yet."

"His mission was assigned by the boss, don't interfere."

"As long as he doesn't run away from the battlefield, it will be disheartening for those of us who stay and fight."

"Tsk, if you're afraid of death, just run away. The battle hasn't even started yet, and two of them have already fled." Binga's annoying voice rang out again.

Vodka couldn't help but move closer to the mercenary and grumbled quietly, "This guy, has he not read any of the information about Oritis? He's still so arrogant even now."

The mercenary looked at Vodka, who came over to talk to him, with some surprise, and whispered back, "Shouldn't you go to Gin and complain about all this?"

"Even I have to consider the atmosphere when I speak. Look at Big Brother's face, it's so dark it looks like water is dripping out of it. How could I dare to talk to him?" Vodka pointed at Gin's hair. "Look, Big Brother used to have blond hair, but now it's all white. Sigh!"

[Mercenary: This Vodka is quite an honest man. How about throwing him into a safer abyss?]

[Prophet: As it stands now, it seems no abyss can be called safe...]

[Gardener: Abyss 1 has a naval battle, Abyss 2 will freeze you to death, Abyss 3...]

[Explorer: Overall, it seems Abyss 4 and Abyss 5 are safer. One is an infinite loop, and the other is entertainment to death.]

[First Mate: It's not a great place, but it's definitely better than the others.]

Gin seemed to notice that Vodka was whispering with the mercenary and glared at Vodka: "Seriously, Vodka, go and call Bourbon and that woman Vermouth back!"

"Yes, I'll go right away!" When Vodka saw that he didn't need to stay in this tense place any longer, he immediately ran into the entrance of the base camp as if he had been pardoned.

[Photographer: Have you found Rum? I'd like to meet up with Karasuma-san.]

[Recorder: I checked with the reviewer, and they are now trying to escape through a hidden passage.]

[Wax sculptor: Oh, how bizarre! Crows have learned to dig holes nowadays?]

[Nightmare:?]

[Novelist: We are ravens, not crows.]

After Vodka left, only Gin and Binga were left here to confront each other. The mercenary calmly hid back in his hiding place and watched the two people bickering, or rather, Binga's one-sided foul language.

Binga: *waibiwaibi, waibibabu* (various sarcastic remarks)

Gin: ...(with a cold face, staring at Binga without saying a word)

Mercenary: Wonderful (applause)

Oletus and his crew quickly arrived at the scene in an endless vehicle, and the cheerleaders were sitting in the cockpit with excited expressions.

"Mr. Charles, is this a horn? Can I honk it?"

"No, I didn't install a whistle function, but I do have a broadcast function... Hey, hey, hey, don't touch it, that's the emergency escape button!" The pilot hurriedly stopped the cheerleader who had already started touching around.

The hermit was very frustrated about this: "I was told to read the instructions in advance, and now I'm learning them here on the spur of the moment. Sigh."

"It's all your fault, Mr. Charles, for being so easygoing," the mechanic fumed. "Whenever Lily gets stuck in the manual, you make her a snack so she can rest before she finishes reading."

"I did read the instructions carefully, but there were so many words I couldn't remember them all." The cheerleader shrank in her seat. "And didn't you eat the cupcakes Mr. Charles made?"

The prisoner waved his hands indifferently. "It's okay, Lily, just think of it as a roller coaster ride. Leave the beating up of the other side to us!"

Seeing that his student was about to transform into the strongest OB-level villain, the hermit raised his staff and released a ball of electricity to freeze the man in place.

"No reckless actions are allowed. Everything must be done strictly according to the regulations. Otherwise, if an accident really happens..."

"I know..." The prisoner was instantly deflated and stayed obediently in front of the console, carefully controlling the direction of the machine.

Seeing the Incessant Carrier approaching from afar, the mercenary was truly astonished. After all, it was a massive machine several stories tall. It looked completely different in the lab than in the field. He only felt a building approaching. As the distance closed, the Incessant Carrier's every step caused a vibration on the ground.

Gin's pupils shrank slightly upon seeing this scene, while Binga was completely stunned. Although he had often seen huge machines during his missions at sea, dealing with giant ships and submarines, he was still shocked by the sight of the unceasingly moving machine moving so effortlessly on land.

"No, do you usually fight against opponents like this?" Binga swallowed and his throat rolled.

Gin sneered: "Where's your previous arrogance? Look at you now, it's like someone poured a bucket of cold water on you."

Binga opened his mouth, but in the end no words came out.

Gin immediately ordered the ordinary members to be on high alert and to cover the fire with full force as soon as the Incessant Vehicle came into range, without holding back.

[Acrobat: I knew this guy would get scared at this moment.]

[Adventurer: After all, his ambition doesn't match his ability. (Glance)]

[Magician: You're definitely not looking at me, are you?]

[Escape Artist: I've prepared enough smoke, ready to throw at any time to divide the battlefield.]

[Jack: Honestly, my old fog zone was pretty good too, but it was later changed to fog blade.]

[Fire Investigator: But you are still a noble double sword.]

[Opera Singer: Yes.]

[Red Butterfly: Yes, Mr. Jack's speed is beyond our reach.]

[Jack: Humph, Florian, that little glutton, just loves to eat mist blades, right? Watch me fight!]

[Fire Investigator: Hey hey hey, Matthias, help me.]

[Puppeteer: Turn around and hand over Louis and run away.jpg]

[Knight: Lao Jie, if you have the guts, come over and fight me without wards!]

[Jack: I'm a different person now. I can take down any of them with my little mist blade!]

[Grocer: Granny Death Stare.jpg]

[Jack: Of course, respecting the elderly and loving the young has always been a traditional virtue of our Oletus Manor.]

[Crazy Eyes:?]

[Photographer: Tsk.]

With the mercenary as the traitor, the priest easily opened a portal in a hidden corner and teleported the escape artist in. Seeing the escape artist holding a long string of incense burners that looked like grenades, the mercenary fell into deep thought.

"No, so many?" The mercenary's eyes almost popped out. If the escape master could use his abilities all the time during the game, then what's the difference between that and cheating?

"Saturation attack, safer." The escape master untied an incense burner from the chain and shook it gently.

Originally, the Escape Master wanted to wear his own companion gold, but everyone said that it was too shiny and would easily expose him.

"Mr. Weisz, it's not that we don't want you to dress up, but your outfit comes with murals and sun effects. If the people in the Black Organization can't see them, they would be blind." The philanthropist, a professional in lighting, advised.

The mercenary actually said at the beginning that he could change into the "Cursed Pharaoh" costume to cooperate with the Escape Artist, but since the special effects were too obvious, he could only wait until the stage play was performed in the future to wear the matching outfit together.


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