My double is steve

Looking at the comatose George Joestar in front of him, Fang Mo also had a headache.

I came here too early, right?

Although he also knows the urine nature of the Book of Ages, but to be honest, he doesn't want to speed up time every time with Shidun.

Is this trying to force myself to become the number one shit freak in the heavens?

At the current time point, Fang Mo really can't think of where to make troubles. After all, his understanding of JOJO is limited to animation, and he has never read the original work drawn by the old thief Araki.

After watching the whole JOJO, what he has the impression of is nothing more than the stone ghost face, the man of the pillar, the insect arrow and the double.

However, Fang Mo only vaguely remembered that the pillar man was dug up near Mexico, and the worm arrow was dug up by Diablo in Egypt, but he had no memory of where these things were at all.

Diablo dug out Bug Arrow in 1986.

However, the current time node is 1868, which is more than a hundred years earlier, okay?

Although Fang Mo is immortal after his body is digitized, that doesn't mean he is willing to dig a tomb in Egypt for a hundred years.

"Headache..."

Fang Mo wiped his face, then looked up at the cloudy sky: "Tsk, let's stop the rain first."

Having said that, he waved his hand directly to the sky, the molten flame amulet in his body was activated, and the red energy ball instantly flew from his palm to the clouds in midair.

In just a few seconds, the pouring rain stopped abruptly.

Even the dark clouds were dispelled, and the bright moonlight sprinkled from the sky, illuminating everything in front of us.

However, because Fang Mo did not carry Dario Brando behind his back, so he also saw this scene at the moment, so this is really contrary to his cognition. The other party can change the sky by raising his hand, which is absolutely true. It's not something humans can do, right? 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...the devil..."

Dario struggled to step back, his face twisted in fright.

"Hey, aren't your courage a little too small?"

Seeing Dario's tears streaming down his face, Fang Mo couldn't help it: "As a mage, isn't it normal for me to know some magic?"

"Devil... Devil..."

Dario couldn't listen to it at all, his body trembled like a sieve.

In fact, he is such a person. As the bottom scum, greedy for money and treacherous, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong have become his nature, and it has been deeply embedded in his bones. Fang Mo was so frightened that he couldn't even utter a word after seeing such an existence that he couldn't imagine.

But who is Fang Mo?

After seeing this scene, he immediately came up with a solution.

"Here, here you are." Fang Mo smiled, then took out a piece of gold the size of a palm from his pocket, and casually threw the gold at the opponent's feet: "Don't be afraid, it's just a greeting."

"Magic... eh?"

Dario was originally full of fear, but suddenly froze when he saw the gold.

Almost instinctively, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the gold in front of him. The heavy texture made him happy instantly. 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 seemed less scary.

"Is this... for me?"

Daario asked in surprise while holding the gold.

"Take it for a drink."

Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently and said.

"Why?" Daario's face was obviously a little nervous, and he was holding the gold with both hands with a look of reluctance, but hesitantly asked: "Such a large piece of gold must be very precious, right?"

"To me it's just garbage."

Fang Mo said: "Did I say 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 infatuation 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 can't like a guy like Dario: "Go to the nearby sheriff first, and tell him that something happened to a nobleman, and ask him to bring someone over."

"Okay, okay!"

Driven by his interests, Dario still had no trace of fear, and ran away excitedly, ignoring the muddy water splashed all over him.

Not long after, he ran back with several sheriffs.

The person in charge seemed to know George Joestar, and he was surprised when he saw that he had an accident. He hurriedly called people to start the rescue, first took the living back for treatment, and then the remaining few people were dealing with the wreckage here.

Because of the nobles, they had to find a way to send back even the corpses and wreckage.

Seeing this, Fang Mo cheerfully followed up. With his words, he quickly deceived... and learned the specific address of the Joestar family's residence, which is the Qiao family compound.

Did not toss with the crowd.

Fang Mo walked slowly towards Joestar Manor alone.

Then on a mountain not far from the manor of the other party, Fang Mo put the box of the world down, and when he opened the box door, the villa made by Stark instantly appeared on the spot.

The place Fang Mo picked was very good, it was just a cliff.

This building stood alone here, and the inner smell of the mage came out in an instant.

It's a pity that Stark's building is too modern. If the medieval style was stronger, Fang Mo might have started to put the cauldron directly.

In short, I have been waiting here for a few days.

Soon, George Joestar came to pay a visit.

I have to say that this guy is indeed a good person. His injury has not healed yet, but in order to repay his kindness, he still managed to come here.

Different from the nobles who are rotten in the traditional sense, although Joestar is a nobleman, he is very upright and kind in his heart. It is precisely because of this that he can educate the first generation of JOJO who is also a gentleman. , that is, Big Joe, Jonathan Joestar.

Although there are inevitably some flaws.

But Fang Mo still admired the other party's bearing.

Because of this, Fang Mo also kindly invited the other party in for a chat.

After all, Joestar was an aristocrat in the 19th century. He couldn’t understand all kinds of modern technologies in the villa, not to mention black technology such as holograms. Even IED lights could shock him. What about Coke? I dare not drink it at all, after all, this thing is bubbling non-stop...

And after seeing Fang Mo's pet, the little ender dragon.

The last sway in his heart was also defeated. It seems that the gentleman in front of him is really a mage.

Originally, in the 19th century, because of the fate of the Industrial Pavilion, many people no longer believed in alchemy and magicians, and Joestar was also affected to a certain extent. After all, seeing is believing, he has never seen it for most of his life. After passing the mage, coupled with the influence of external factors, it is normal not to believe these.

However, after seeing the legendary creature 'dragon' with his own eyes.

Even if he didn't believe it, he had to believe it.

"I really didn't expect that the person who saved me turned out to be a noble mage."

There was a look of exclamation on Joestar's face: "I'm ashamed to say, I even naively thought that mages didn't exist, they were just something people made up..."

"you are right."

After hearing what Joestar said, Fang Mo also nodded: "Masters don't actually exist."

"ah?"

Joestar was stunned: "But Mr. Steve..."

"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 sideline job at best, because my main job is a doctor."

Fang Mo said: "It's just that I like to combine my main job with my side job, that is, combine a mage and a doctor, called forensic medicine for short."

"..."

After hearing this sentence, Joestar was stunned for a long time, and then he smiled and said: "Ha...haha...Mr. Steve really knows how to joke."

"No, I'm serious."

Fang Mo said directly: "My medical skills are at the top in the entire genius doctor universe. Except that I can't resurrect the dead, other things like changing internal organs, regenerating a severed limb, etc. are trivial. I have a nephew. ...My friend is called Stark, and he almost died playing heavy metal, but I replaced his internal organs three times in a row, didn't he still be rescued?"

"Mr. Steve, I think you may have some misunderstandings about medical skills."

Joestar couldn't help but raised his forehead and reminded: "The situation you mentioned... I think it already belongs to the category of magic."

"Nonsense!"

Fang Mo directly waved his hand and said, "Are you a mage? Do you understand magic? Magic is used to kill you, and medical skills are what really heal the pain..."

Speaking of this, Fang Mo directly pulled out the Mayuling chopper from his arms: "If you don't believe me, I can demonstrate the magic spell of 'Ma Yuling's death' to you 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 about the same."

Hearing what the other party said, Fang Mo put away the Mayuling knife in satisfaction.

And just after Fang Mo put away the chopper, Joestar also said to him with a serious face: "Anyway, Mr. Steve, I am still very grateful for your life-saving grace."

"Judging from this building and the miraculous means you have displayed, your needs should be different from those of Mr. Dario, and I dare not decide anything for you, but if you need Joestar in the future Where the family can help, please feel free to ask, I will do my best."

Having said that, Joestar also stood up from the sofa.

He bowed deeply to Fang Mo.

"Oh, like this."

After hearing what Joestar said, Fang Mo also nodded, and then he suddenly said with a smile as if he remembered something: "I do have a place to help."

"Please speak up."

Joestar said immediately.

"The principle of alchemy is equal exchange. Although I gained great power, I also paid the price of losing my offspring, so..." Fang Mo said with a smile.

"Why don't you let your son Jonathan recognize me as a godfather."