Looking at the unconscious George Joestar in front of him, Fang Mo also had a headache.
Is it too early for you to come here?
Although he also knew about the urine properties of the Book of Ages, he honestly didn't want to use Shit Escape to speed up time every time.
Are you trying to force yourself to become the world's best shit-monster?
At this current time point, Fang Mo really can't think of a place to cause trouble. After all, his knowledge of JOJO is limited to animation. As for the original work drawn by the old thief Araki, he has never seen it.
After watching the entire JOJO, the only things that impressed him were the Stone Ghost Face, the Pillar Man, the Insect Arrow, and the Stand.
However, Fang Mo only vaguely remembered that the pillar man was dug up near Mexico, and that the insect arrow was dug up by Diavolo in Egypt, but he had no memory of where these things were.
Diavolo dug up the insect arrows in 1986.
However, the current time point is 1868. Isn’t this a hundred years too early?
Although Fang Mo has become immortal after his body was digitized, that does not mean that he is willing to dig a tomb in Egypt for a hundred years.
"I have a headache..."
Fang Mo wiped his face, then raised his head and glanced at the dark cloudy sky: "Tsk, let's stop the rain first."
Having said this, he waved his hand directly to the sky, and the molten flame talisman in his body was activated, and the red energy ball instantly flew from his palm to the clouds in mid-air.
In just a few seconds, the pouring rain stopped abruptly.
Even the dark clouds were dispersed, and the bright moonlight fell from the sky, illuminating everything in front of him.
However, since Fang Mo was not carrying Dario Brando on his back, he also saw this scene at this moment. This was completely against his knowledge. The other party could actually change the sky by raising his hand. This was absolutely
Isn't it something that humans can do? Sure enough, this guy is no ordinary human being.
Thinking of all the weird signs before, Dario was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
"Devil...devil..."
Dario struggled back, his face distorted in fear.
"Hey, are you a little too courageous?"
Seeing Dario's tears streaming down his face, Fang Mo couldn't help it anymore: "As a mage, isn't it normal for me to know how to do magic?"
"Devil...devil..."
Dario couldn't listen to this at all, and his body was shaking like a sieve.
In fact, he is such a person. As a scum at the bottom, greedy for money and insidious, bullying the weak and fearing the strong has become his nature. It has been deeply ingrained in his bones. He punches those who are weaker than him, but when he encounters someone like
After seeing Fang Mo, an existence that he could not imagine, he was so frightened that he couldn't even say a word.
But who is Fang Mo?
After seeing this, he immediately came up with a solution.
"Here, I'll give you this." Fang Mo smiled, then took out a palm-sized piece of gold from his arms, and casually threw the gold at the other person's feet: "Don't be afraid, it's just a meeting gift."
"Devil...hey?"
Dario was initially filled with fear, but suddenly froze when he saw the gold.
Almost instinctively, he reached out and grabbed the gold in front of him. The heavy texture instantly made him happy. This thing was actually gold, and it was such a big piece. It was enough for him to buy a lifetime of wine.
?
No reason.
Dario felt that Fang Mo didn't seem so scary anymore.
"Is this... for me?"
Dario held the gold and asked in surprise.
"Take it for a drink."
Fang Mo waved his hand nonchalantly and said.
"Why?" Dario's face was obviously a little nervous. He was holding the gold with both hands and looked reluctant to part with it, but he hesitated and asked: "Such a big piece of gold must be very precious, right?"
"It's just trash to me."
Fang Mo said: "Have I said that I am a mage? Then as a mage, wouldn't it be normal for me to study alchemy?"
"alchemy……"
A look of greed and fascination flashed in Daario's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, and instead showed a flattering smile on his face: "Thank you, Master Mage! Thank you, Master Mage!"
"Okay, hurry up and save people."
Fang Mo waved his hand. He really didn't like guys like Dario: "Go to the nearby Sheriff first and tell him something happened to a noble. Ask him to bring someone over."
"Okay, okay!"
Driven by profit, Dario still had no trace of fear at all. He ran away in excitement, splashing mud and water all over his body without even bothering to wipe it.
Not long after, he ran back with several police officers.
The leader seemed to know George Joestar, and was shocked when he saw that he was in trouble. He quickly called for people to start rescue operations. He first brought the living people back for treatment, and then the remaining people dealt with the wreckage here.
Because they were nobles, they had to find a way to send back even the corpses and remains.
When Fang Mo saw this, he happily followed him. With his words, he quickly deceived... and learned the location of the Joestar family, which was the specific address of the Qiao family compound.
I didn't mess around with everyone.
Fang Mo slowly walked towards Joestar Manor alone.
Then on a mountain not far from the other party's manor, Fang Mo placed the World Box down, and then opened the box door, and the villa made by Stark instantly appeared on the spot.
The place Fang Mo picked was very good, it was a cliff.
This building stood alone here, and the mage's inner feelings came out in an instant.
It's a pity that Stark's building is too modern. If the medieval style had been stronger, Fang Mo might have started placing cauldrons directly.
Anyway, I waited here for a few days.
Soon, George Joestar came to visit.
I have to say that this guy is indeed a good person. His injury has not recovered yet, but in order to repay the kindness, he still managed to come over.
Different from those nobles who are rotten at heart in the traditional sense, although Joestar is a noble, he is very upright in his conduct and has a very kind heart. It is precisely because of this that he can educate the first generation JOJO who also has a gentlemanly demeanor.
, that is, Big Joe, Jonathan Joestar.
Although there are inevitably some shortcomings.
But Fang Mo still admired the other party's magnanimity.
Because of this, Fang Mo also kindly invited the other party to come in and chat.
But Joestar was an aristocrat in the 19th century after all. He couldn't understand all the modern technologies in the villa, not to mention the black technology like holograms. Even the IED lights could shock him to death. What about Coke?
I don’t dare to drink it at all, after all, this thing is constantly bubbling...
And after seeing the pet raised by Fang Mo, the little ender dragon.
The last wavering in his heart was defeated. It seemed that the gentleman in front of him was really a mage.
Originally, in the 19th century, many people no longer believed in alchemy and magicians due to the fate of the Industrial Pavilion, and Joestar was also affected to a certain extent. After all, seeing is believing, and he had not seen it for most of his life.
After seeing the mage, coupled with the influence of external factors, it is normal not to believe this.
However, after seeing a legendary creature like a ‘dragon’ with my own eyes.
Even if he doesn't believe it anymore, he still has to believe it.
"I never expected that the person who saved me would be a distinguished mage."
A look of sigh appeared on Joestar's face: "I am ashamed to say that I even naively thought that mages did not exist, it was just something made up by people..."
"you are right."
After hearing what Joestar said, Fang Mo also nodded: "Mages actually don't exist."
"ah?"
Joestar was stunned: "But Mr. Steve, you..."
"Actually, I first came into contact with law. Becoming a mage can only be said to be an accident, and this thing can only be regarded as my side job at most, because my main job is to be a doctor."
Fang Mo said: "It's just that I prefer to combine my main business with my side business, that is, combining a mage and a doctor, which is called forensic medicine for short."
"..."
After hearing this, Joestar was stunned for a long time, and then he smiled and said: "Ha...haha...Mr. Steve is really good at joking."
"No, I'm serious."
Fang Mo said directly: "My medical skills are the best in the entire universe of miracle doctors. Except that I can't resurrect the dead, other things like replacing some internal organs, regenerating severed limbs, etc. are all trivial. I have a nephew
...My friend’s name is Stark. He almost died while playing heavy metal. As a result, I replaced all his internal organs three times. Didn’t he still get saved?”
"Mr. Steve, I think you may have some misunderstandings about medical skills."
Joestar couldn't help but raise his forehead and reminded: "Situations like the one you mentioned... I think it already belongs to the category of magic."
"Nonsense!"
Fang Mo waved his hand and said: "Are you a mage? Do you know magic? Magic is used to kill you, medical skills are the real cure for pain..."
Having said this, Fang Mo directly took out the Mayuling chopping knife from his arms: "If you don't believe it, I can demonstrate to you the 'Mayuling Life-killing' spell on the spot. The current fatality rate of this spell is 100%.
.”
"No, no, no."
Joestar quickly waved his hand and said, "Mr. Steve, I think you are right."
"That's pretty much it."
After hearing what the other party said, Fang Mo put away Mayuling's machete with satisfaction.
And just after Fang Mo put away the machete, Joestar also said to him with a serious face: "No matter what, Mr. Steve, I am still very grateful for your life-saving grace."
"Judging from this building and the magical means you have shown, you and Mr. Dario should have different needs. I don't dare to decide anything for you without authorization, but if you need anything in the future, Joestar
If the family can help, please just ask and I will do my best."
Having said this, Joestar also stood up from the sofa.
Bowed deeply to Fang Mo.
"Oh, like this."
After hearing what Joestar said, Fang Mo also nodded, and then he suddenly smiled as if he remembered something and said: "As for the place to help, I do have one."
"Please feel free to speak."
Joestar said immediately.
"The principle of alchemy is equal exchange. Although I gained powerful power, I also paid the price of losing the chance to have children, so..." Fang Mo said with a smile.
"Why don't you let your son Jonathan recognize me as his godfather?"