Variety Comic: I am Amamiya Ren, jump from the N ship!

Black and red ripples gradually appeared in front of my eyes.

The surrounding street scenes flew past my eyes, the scarlet full moon hung high in the sky, and a sense of deathly silence came from all around.

When they came back to their senses, several people had transformed into Kaitou costumes.

Standing on the railing, Morgana looked at the changes in his palms with a look of surprise on his face.

"Lord Lian....There is nothing wrong with the entered keywords."

"After all, while you were talking, I was also making other preparations."

Gently rubbing her head, Amamiya Ren pointed not far away

"Look over there."

Several people looked in the direction pointed by Amamiya Ren, and the dazzling golden light suddenly robbed the sight of several people.

In front of them, there was a tall square building.

The walls were all golden, and the lights were shining on them. Above, a faint metallic light is reflected.

Inside the building, there are long beams of light similar to stage lights, constantly changing directions.

Irregular metal plaques are placed at the top of the palace, with the words Madarame Art Museum written on them.

"A dilapidated house turned into an art museum? seriously....."

With his mouth wide open, Sakamoto Ryuji’s eyes were filled with surprise.

"besides....This decoration...."

"It's really luxurious, or rather....This preference is really hard to agree with....."

Looking at this building, Takamaki Anzu couldn't help but feel helpless.

As a model, she is well aware of this monotonous golden color of wealthy people......It can be said to be one of the most famous cancers in the fashion circle.

Nodding, Ren Amamiya quite agreed with Takamaki Anzu's statement.

"The sight of the palace is a delusion driven by desire"

"Just as Kamoshida's palace was a castle before, the museum may be Madarame's dream."

"But that shabby home would turn into such a shiny look.....What a bad taste."

After a few steps, Morgana and Ren Amamiya walked side by side, followed closely by Anzu Takamaki and Ryuji Sakamoto.

But after a moment, the Miya group was forced to stop.

In front of the art museum, The crowd was crowded and impenetrable.

The people who came were all different, either wearing luxurious clothes or student clothes.

But they all wore a white mask on their faces.

Sakamoto Ryuji wanted to step forward to ask, but in After seeing clearly the smile outlined by the simple drawing on the mask, he shrank his hands angrily.

"It's really scary."

He cursed in a low voice, and then retreated behind Amamiya Ren.

Morgana, who was standing on one side, saw this and couldn't help but cast a look of disdain at him.

".....Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Coward"

"You nasty cat!"

Ignoring the bickering between the two, Takamaki Anzu raised her doubts to Ren Amamiya.

"Madarame-sensei’s paintings are also displayed in real art museums, right?"

"Obviously solo exhibitions are also very popular.....And respected by others, how could such a person imagine such an art museum?"

Amamiya Ren shook his head and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

"One set on the surface and another on the back....There are many people like this."

Regarding Takamaki Anzu's doubts, Amamiya Ren can only lament that he is not deeply involved in the world.

"But this museum.....It doesn't seem to have much to do with the plagiarism and abuse of those comments on the Internet, right?"

At this time, the conversation between Sakamoto Ryuji and Morgana had also ended. He slightly poked his head and joined in the conversation between them.

"Well, it really doesn't matter much"

"So, let’s go in first and find out."

Amamiya Ren nodded, and then his eyes stayed in another direction.

"Enter through the entrance?"

"No, from here."

The hook lock flew out of the sleeve and hung steadily on the wall.

Ren Amamiya took a few steps back, then jumped up.

He stepped on the top of the truck compartment and swayed in mid-air. , and finally landed firmly within the high wall.

Hidden by the high wall on the side is a vast back garden.

It is similar to a medieval manor, surrounded by various precious plants, exquisite sculptures and crafts, and small gardens. Fountain.

After Amamiya Ren's order was given, the other people followed closely, climbing over the high wall one after another. Following

Amamiya Ren's steps, Sakamoto Ryuji looked around.

"Speaking of which, it seems that the phantom thief entering the art museum and stealing items is a regular part of the story."

"really."

Ren Amamiya nodded, and then lurked down.

Around the corner, there was a sporadic sound of footsteps. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He jumped up and covered the patrolling security guard with his palms. The mask on its face was suddenly lifted off.

Black sludge emerged from its body, dyeing the bright flowers in the surrounding nurseries a dirty color.

"But the trap is also a fixed bridge."

A violent explosion sounded, and the wild wind blew away the surrounding plants.

After killing the fierce figure in front of him, Amamiya Ren's expression looked relaxed and comfortable

"How is the map doing now?"

Wiping the cane in his hand, Ren Amamiya asked Takamaki Anzu in a low voice.

"Um.....It's almost done, only the front has not been explored yet"

"....It would be nice if there was a structural diagram, it would save a lot of time."

Although I don't know where Amamiya Ren took out the drawing paper and ballpoint pen, Takamaki Anko still followed his instructions seriously.

"Pay more attention when exploring later, you might find it soon."

Morgana suggested from the side.

Go straight forward from the path, destroying all the seemingly acceptable items around you.[]

A bit of dust drifted from the fingertips, and Ren Amamiya couldn't help but sigh at the low explosion rate of this palace.

Climbing up the stone platform at the end and walking in the opposite direction of the passage, my eyes were once again replaced by the building that lacked aesthetics.

On the top of the wall, there are colorful flags with Madarame exhibition written everywhere. Climb up from the protruding wall and reach the rooftop of some buildings. What you can see are the outdoor air conditioners crowded around..

After exploring and knocking around, Sakamoto Ryuji stopped at the skylight.

Examining it carefully, he put his palm into the gap, and then raised the orange glass window

"The skylight here seems to be open! We should be able to get in from here, right?"

Sakamoto Ryuuji's somewhat excited words reached several people's ears. Takamaki Xing raised his eyes and looked with some hesitation on his face.

"It's so high here....If you go in, it will be difficult to come out, right?

Holding the rope he got from nowhere, Morgana hummed and laughed:"It doesn't matter!" We have already prepared the rope!"

"joker, do you want to infiltrate now?"

Taking the rope (Dehao Zhao), Amamiya Ren tied it to the railing. Just as he was about to fall through the skylight, Sakamoto Ryuji actually reached out to stop him.

"Let me go and take a look first. If anything happens, joker should be able to pull me up."

Hearing this, Ren Amamiya did not reject his proposal, but handed the rope in his hand to Sakamoto Ryuuji.

"Joker can come up with all kinds of things, which I am not surprised by now."

After taking the rope, Sakamoto Ryuji tied it around his waist, and then looked at Morgana with a different meaning.

"But mona, I have always been curious, where did you get these things from?"

"Could it be that you are the legendary machine that can take out all kinds of items?....."

Before Ryuji Sakamoto finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Looking at Ryuji Sakamoto who accidentally fell from the skylight, Morgana silently retracted his short legs

"Bastard cat! F!"

Fuck! I will definitely make it up!"