Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Yun Xianhe thought a lot.

He guessed that the other party would probably use words like "can help heal the body" to negotiate with him.

But he didn't expect the other party to take out this thing.

APTX-4869...

"After the collaboration, I became Conan's classmate", "The gamble between rejuvenation and death", "Rebirth: Saving the world as an elementary school student"...

Yun Xianhe, with a lot of thoughts flashing through his mind, wanted for a moment to ask the immortal thing on the screen.

Did he want to poison him?

This kind of thing can be said directly, without making big promises or beating around the bush.

"What is this? A powerful pill?"

Toru Amuro on the side clenched his hands, his mouth corners tightly tightened, enduring the pain very much.

The BOSS on the screen was obviously choked.

He cleared his throat and began to introduce the relevant functions of APTX-4869 to Yun Xianhe.

"This is a drug that our company has recently improved and developed. Under certain specific conditions, it can restore the health of the user."

Simple and crude.

Even the guy selling powerful pills at the bridge head wouldn't dare to brag like that.

[Master, I tested it and found that the ingredients in this thing are different from what Conan and the others eat. It seems to be a modified version.]

[They didn't discover the original effect of rejuvenation, but they did research a function similar to the rejuvenation pill. ]

'Can I become smaller after eating it?'

[It depends on the genes, maybe one in a few hundred million.]

After scanning the box of pills, 113 reported conscientiously:

[The mortality rate of this thing has dropped by 0.1% compared to before! ]

what--

0.1%, what a high probability.

Yun Xianhe couldn't help but sigh.

In other words, if he shows off one pill now, there is a 49.9% chance that he will die.

"It's pretty good, much better than the pills made by Senior Brother."

Thinking back to the first immortal cultivation mission world back then,

Yun Xianhe, who was very interested in alchemy, joined Danfeng without hesitation.

At that time, their eldest brother developed a new elixir called "A Dream of Yellow Millet".

The curious brave man immediately raised his hand, wanting to be the first one to taste it.

Then he vomited three liters of blood, the master came out to rescue him, and he recuperated for a month...

Such a comparison.

Good, very good.

At least half of the patients with APTX-4869 died instantly and did not need to be rescued.

113 suddenly realized an oversight on his part.

[Big Brother, are you okay if you don't seal your memory now? ]

The little system asked cautiously.

The boss kid on the other side of the computer continues to paint big pictures.

Yun Xianhe didn't want to listen to the other party's bragging, and silently replied 113:

"It's okay. I'm not the same person I was before. Look, I'm still emotionally stable now, right?"

【Yes. 】

"Besides, weren't you very curious about my story before? Now that I have my memory, I can tell you when I have time."

[Really? Great!]

After hearing what Yun Xianhe said, 113 was completely relieved, but he still took a look at the emotional level of his host.

Well - very stable, flat as a dead body.

It seems that those mission worlds have helped his host grow a lot.

I shouldn't go crazy easily...

Thinking of this, 113 suddenly felt relieved.

Xiao Tiandao, who was standing by, looked at 113 who suddenly took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears and was a little confused.

Is it because the boss spoke too harshly?

"What do you think, Mr. Yun? This is a secret project we are developing. Is this sincerity enough?"

"That is to say, you can't guarantee a 100% success rate, right?"

"This, the experiment takes time. And I believe that with your company's support, we will be able to develop what we want earlier."

is what you want.

Yun Xianhe said this in his heart but did not open his mouth to respond to the other party.

The young man lowered his eyes as if thinking for a while, tapping the edge of the box containing the pills with his fingers, and said in a somewhat nonchalant tone:

"Are you sure this medicine really works?"

“Although it is not stable at the moment, the drug’s effect is real.”

The mortality rate is far greater than the cure rate, which is only about one to one thousand.

The bosses didn't say anything, and Yun Xianhe didn't ask any further questions.

He just glanced at the person on the screen and smiled:

"Mind if I take it back and analyze it?"

"of course can."

Hearing the other party's straightforward answer, Yun Xianhe sighed slightly:

"The old man is really generous. I think we can achieve cooperation. Of course, all this..."

snap,

The metal box was closed, and Yun Xianhe patted the lid of the box gently;

"It depends on whether the things in this box are worth it."

"Don't worry, Mr. Yun. I believe you will choose to cooperate with us."

The two looked at each other and smiled, without continuing to talk about cooperation.

As if noticing Yun Xianhe's fatigue, the boss interrupted their chat and asked Amuro Toru to send Yun Xianhe home safely.

"Hopefully I'll see my life assistant when I get home."

Before leaving, Yun Xianhe said this.

On the other side of the laptop screen, the figure shrouded in darkness smiled and said cheerfully:

"Of course, I'm sure he'll be waiting for you at home."

[Signal source detected, target locked. ]

Before leaving the room, the system's cold mechanical voice gave a reminder.

113 pulled the screen displaying the map aside and began to replan the route.

"Let's find the nearest one. It would be best if we can finish it before daybreak."

[It's a bit late at this time, it's a bit difficult to get there before dawn. ]

"What about warping?"

[The magnetic field of the world barrier is unstable. Too many jumps will make the Heavenly Dao brittle prematurely, making it easy to be captured.]

Little Tiandao, who was lying on the ground, vaguely heard 113 say this and his chubby body trembled.

Yun Xianhe, who followed Amuro Toru down to the second floor, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"Okay, then let's choose when the sun rises, and the fireworks and the halo shine together."

【okay! 】

"Ah, it's coming down."

Yun Xianhe looked up when he heard the voice, and met the eyes of Ireland who was leaning against the wall.

The latter saw that he had come down safely and soundly, and let out a sigh of disappointment.

Chianti, who was standing nearby, had his eyes brightened and asked:

"Young Master, how is the cooperation going?"

"Um--"

Yun Xianhe responded with a meaningful nasal sound, then patted the small box in his hand:

"Get the goods first, then we can talk about cooperation."

"Tch, that's really boring."

She couldn't wait to take this beautiful little genius with her on a mission.

This pure white soul must be beautiful with blood on it.

A brave man cannot know the thoughts of a madman.

He glanced at Amuro Toru, who was leading the way and seemed to be in a bad mood, and said to the others with a slightly apologetic tone:

"It's already late today, I'll go back first, we'll talk again when we have the chance."

"Okay, goodbye, young master."

"Goodbye. Don't worry, Ireland, I will make that request next time."

Ireland, who was suddenly called out: “???”

Chianti, who was standing by, reached out and nudged him:

"Hey, what agreement did you make with the young master?"

"Huh? How should I know?"

"You want to change jobs?"

"This joke is not funny at all!"

Yun Xianhe, who had already walked far away with Amuro Toru, listened to the voices coming from behind him and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as if he had succeeded in a prank.

In contrast, walking in front of him was Toru Amuro, who had a sour face.