Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

Eventually, at the repeated requests of the gentleman named Mamiya, the gardener opened the gate with a puzzled face and prepared to show them around the castle.

Who knows if the confused lady will scold herself for this?

Before she had taken a few steps behind the gardener, the three little ones were attracted by the stone carved horse's head in the garden.

"Meow?"

Banxia couldn't help but complain as he looked at the lawn that had been trimmed into a checkered pattern and the large stone chess pieces scattered in a scattered row.

"Is there anyone here who likes chess?" Dr

. Asa asked, looking at the chessboard pieces that occupied nearly half of the garden.

"I don't know about this, I'm just following the instructions of the old master Zhenzhao, pruning it every day and keeping these chess pieces.

After Mr. Mamiya said that he was going to deal with his mother-in-law, the gardener was no longer so hostile to Dr. Asasa, at least he would patiently answer their questions, and he would no longer call Dr. Asa a "stupid-looking stinky old man."

"I heard that this is the last words of the eldest lord before his death fifteen years ago, so the old man Zhenzhao kept it intact. The

gardener crossed his hands on his hips and watched as the three little ones ran around the giant chess pieces.

"The old masters, that Miyaman-sama is—"

Dr. Asa was a little confused by this series of masters.

"Master Aman is the second husband of the wife, because Master Zhenzhao died six years ago. And my wife was burned to death in that fire four years ago. The

gardener looked around and made sure there was no one else around before he gossiped and said to Dr. Asasa.

"What fire?" Dr. Asasa scratched his head.

"Did you see the charred stone tower?"

the gardener pointed to the tall tower surrounded by trees in the distance, and began to tell the story of the past.

And the moment Banxia heard the word "fire", he pricked up his ears. And when he heard "nearly twenty people died", he hung up a thoughtful expression.

But soon, he gave up thinking in a bit of frustration. Four years have passed, and even if someone really maliciously set fire to someone back then, it is almost impossible to find clues now.

"There are only a few servants like me who have just arrived at the time, as well as Master Aman, the eldest lady who was bedridden with a cold at the time, and the son of Lord Zhenzhao and his wife, who are squatting over there, the noble young master. The

gardener pouted at the young man who was squatting on the ground not far away, holding the stone sculpture and studying it.

"Meow (I'll go, it's almost time for the tragedy.) What kind of bitter and hateful person did this?

Banxia pondered for a moment and couldn't help but shake his body. In this dangerous world, only the beautiful girl's heart can give him a little warmth.

Thinking of this, Banxia couldn't help but drill into Xiao Ai's arms again.

Just as the gardener introduced them to the portraits hanging in the hall, the sound of wheels crashing against the floor was accompanied by a gloomy voice.

She used to say that her father was just an intellectual with a crooked mouth. Listening

to this terrible voice, everyone was taken aback.

"Big... Big lady?" the gardener stammered a little as he looked at the old woman in a wheelchair behind him.

Looking at the old woman in the wheelchair, Banxia frowned, and always felt that there was an indescribable weirdness and disobedience in this person. It's like this person shouldn't be in a wheelchair.

"Don't be nervous, I'm used to the days when he didn't exist here. The old woman looked up at the portrait of her husband.

"Just like the pattern on the banknote and the change in the size of the passport, it was not very accustomed to it at first. But after a long time, it seems that there is nothing strange about it. "

By the way, who are these?" asked the old woman, as if she had suddenly noticed a few people behind the gardener.

"Ah, this... They are friends of the old man. This gentleman is also a scientist. The gardener hurriedly said what Master Aman had said.

"Scientist—" The old woman chewed on these three words carefully, and looked meaningfully at Dr. Asasa who was smirking at the back of his head, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

This kind of stupid-looking old man is actually a scientist? However, looking at his bald head, it seems to have some credibility.

Thinking of this, the old woman smiled and continued.

"It turned out to be a scientist. That's great. I want you to solve the mystery of what he buried in this castle.

Hearing the word "mystery", Conan, who was originally full of salted fish breath, suddenly shook his body, and clearly wrote the four big words "I am interested" on his face.

And Dr. Asa lived up to expectations and asked Conan's most concerned question.

"What mystery?"

It is said that the eldest lord left his last words before he died, and whoever could solve the riddle of this castle gave him the most precious treasure of his life. The

gardener spoke to satisfy Conan's curiosity. But as soon as he heard about puzzle-solving, Banxia suddenly lost interest.

He's not good at solving puzzles or something, okay? With this kung fu, it's better to eat and sleep. With such a big castle, the food of that palace family is definitely not bad.

"By the way, when is my daughter coming back, didn't she say she was coming back today? to celebrate my birthday.

Hearing this, a frightened expression appeared on the three little ones' faces. This ugly-looking old lady can't be a psychopath...

Looking at the old woman who slid her wheelchair and left quickly while saying that she would be able to see her daughter soon, Banxia showed a trace of doubt on her face.

Is this the speed of a wheelchair that an old woman of her age should have?

He looked closely, and it was not an electric wheelchair, just the simplest artificial wheelchair, which was more comfortable at best.

And the speed just now is almost catching up with an adult woman.

"Really, since the fire, the eldest lady has become like this, and she does not want to admit the loss of her daughter. The

gardener explained, looking worriedly in the direction in which the old woman had disappeared.

"Uncle, is there any room where you can see the chess below?

Conan glanced at the hallway twice, ignoring it. A battered old woman, how could a puzzle be interesting?

Anyway, it was a visit to the castle, and soon the gardener led the others to a room.

Conan looked at the chessboard and chess pieces under him, pushed his glasses, took out a small notebook from his pocket, and began to write and draw on it.

"You can see it from this window here, too. Mitsuhiko's voice came from the side of several people, and Yuan Tai's eyes were hot, and he hurriedly ran over to change his perspective.

"Isn't this the password you have in mind?" Xiao

Wai looked at the picture in the notebook and took out a lollipop Conan.

"Meow (the password is not a password, let's put it aside, let's talk about where you got this lollipop first?I remember I only gave you one last time?You shouldn't have stolen the one I gave to Xiao Ai?)

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