"My great grandfather, named Xiyi, worked as a worker in fabelujah's workshop and met a local Russian woman... Finally broke through many obstacles and married my great grandmother."

"The second year after the revolution, great grandfather and great grandmother returned to Japan, but great grandmother died after giving birth to my grandmother..."

"Nine years later, my great grandfather died with her. He was only 45 years old..."

With the story of Xiamei xiangsaka, an epic love story during the war appeared in the public. The emotional Xiaolan and Yuanzi were moved to tears.

After hearing the story of xiangsaka Xiamei, President Suzuki seemed to understand something, and then said, "so, that baby girl is yours..."

"Yes, she is my grandmother."

When xiangban Xiamei said this, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes and said slowly: "when I was five years old, my grandfather and my parents died in a car accident. I was raised by my grandmother, but a month ago... My grandmother... She..."

It seemed that she felt the sadness of xiangban Xiamei. Her deacon, Mr. zebu, took a step up and explained for her: "the old lady died unfortunately last month."

Xiamei xiangban, who was slightly relieved, recovered from her sadness and continued: "I used to be a West Point teacher in Paris and specially returned to deal with Grandma's relics, but when I was sorting out, I accidentally found a picture painted by my great grandfather..."

Xiangban Xiamei said, took out two old drawings that looked very old from her bag, roughly put them together, and then put them next to the egg of memory on the table, so that everyone can see the contents above.

"Memories... Although there is some damage in the middle, it is indeed the egg of memory."

President Suzuki read out the English letters on the picture, looked at the content of the picture, and confirmed that what was recorded on the picture was the emperor's Easter egg, but he said with some confusion: "but how is it marked with gemstones?"

Maori xiaowulang touched his chin and thought for a while. He guessed, "maybe there were gemstones, but they accidentally fell out later."

However, Baiyan Zhenyu, who has professional painting skills, found that the outline of the egg of memory on the two drawings is not right. One is too large and the other is too small. The smaller one is the same as the one owned by President Suzuki.

"One big, one small... This is not a doll..."

Bai Yan Zhenyu's eyes lit up, thinking of a representative Russian toy, and then opened his mouth to remind him: "look carefully, the outline on the two drawings can't fit together, so I don't think it's an egg. It's likely that two eggs were drawn on a large piece of paper, and the middle part was secretly torn away?"

"I see!"

After hearing Bai yanzhenyu's explanation, others felt that Bai yanzhenyu's speculation was more likely. The curious Conan directly reached out to pick up the emperor's Easter egg and observed it carefully.

However, when Conan tossed the emperor's Easter egg in his hand, he suddenly found a small lens about the size of a coin and similar to glass at the bottom.

Conan was a little curious. He stretched out his hand and beat the drum a few times. As a result, he heard a "click" and the small lens directly fell down.

"What are you doing, little devil?"

Maori Kogoro was frightened by this scene and hit Conan's head with an iron fist of love. After all, this is a treasure worth 800 million. If it is damaged, he can't afford to sell him.

"Ahaha, this... A small mirror accidentally fell off..." Conan rubbed his packed head and picked up the lens with an embarrassed face.

"Conan..." Xiao Lan looked at Conan who was in trouble with some worry.

"Never mind!" the garden smiled, waved his hand and explained, "that mirror seems to have been installed later. It's easy to disassemble. I often took it down when I was a child."

"Well, I'm scared to death."

Maori Kogoro sat down again, greatly relieved, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and secretly rejoiced.

Conan was not affected. He continued to fiddle with the lens in his hand. Unexpectedly, he found that under the irradiation of the light, the small lens in his hand projected a special light and shadow.

"Strange, something seems to have been photographed?"

Conan was puzzled, so he observed the shadow more carefully and found that there seemed to be a very fuzzy building hidden in the shadow.

"Is this..."

Suddenly, Conan seemed to think of something. His pupils narrowed sharply. Then he ordered Nishino Secretary standing by the door: "Mr. Nishino, please turn off the light!"

Secretary Nishino was stunned. Instead of following Conan's orders, he looked at President Suzuki and waited for president Suzuki's instructions.

Maori Kogoro clenched his right hand into a fist and threatened fiercely, "Hey, what are you talking about?"

President Suzuki was curious about what Conan was going to do, so he nodded to Secretary Nishino to act according to Conan's order.

"Patter!"

With the permission of President Suzuki, Secretary Nishino turned off the light and suddenly the whole living room fell into darkness.

At the same time, Conan took off the watch on his wrist, turned on the flashlight function on the watch and directly shone on the small lens in the other hand.

With the illumination of the light, when a beam of light is projected onto the nearby wall through a small lens, a castle composed of light and shadow appears.

"Why do images appear?"

Looking at the vague light and shadow castle on the wall, everyone was surprised. The straightforward siruofu directly said his doubts in his heart.

After a short surprise, Baiyan Zhenyu quickly reacted, smiled and said, "this kind of thing is a magic mirror."

"Magic mirror?" siruofu obviously didn't hear of the magic mirror. He looked at Baiyan Zhenyu with a puzzled face.

"I've heard of it," Pu Siqing LAN, who was sitting on the side, suddenly interrupted: "there is such a magical mirror in neon and China..."

Baiyan Zhenyu nodded and explained, "yes, the so-called magic mirror is a mirror that can show images after some special fine processing. For example, some Catholics hiding in the dark in modern times will use the cross on the wall to pray."

"Mr. zebu, isn't this castle..."

Seeing the beauty of xiangban Xiamei in the light and shadow castle, she stood up in great surprise and looked at her deacon, Mr. zebu, in disbelief.