My Stand-in is Steve

   Chapter 238 Mr. George, I like your son

   Looking at George Joestar who was in a coma in front of him, Fang Mo also had a headache.

   I'm here too early, right?

  Although he also knows the **** nature of the Book of Times, he really doesn’t want to use **** to speed up time every time.

   Is this trying to force yourself to become the number one **** madman in the heavens?

   At this point in time, Fang Mo really can't think of where he can make 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 read it.

   Looking at the whole JOJO, what he has an impression is nothing more than the stone ghost face and the man of the pillar, the insect arrow and the substitute.

   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 idea where these things were.

  Diablo dug up the bug arrow in 1986.

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

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

   "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 the air.

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

   Even the dark clouds were dispelled, and the bright moonlight shone down from the sky, illuminating everything in front of you.

However, since Fang Mo didn't carry Dario Brando on his back, he also saw this scene at the moment, then this is a complete violation of his cognition. The other party can raise his hand to change the sky. Isn't it something that humans can do? Sure enough, this guy is no ordinary human.

   Thinking of all the weird signs before, Daario was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

   "The devil... the devil..."

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

   "Hey, is 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 be able to do magic?"

   "The devil... the devil..."

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

In fact, he was originally such a person. As a scum at the bottom, greed for money and insidiousness, bullying the weak and fearing the hard has become his nature. It has been deeply embedded in his bones. Fang Mo was so frightened that he couldn't even utter a word.

   But what kind of person Fang Mo is.

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

   "Come on, here's this." Fang Mo smiled, then took out a piece of gold the size of a palm from his arms, and threw the gold at the other's feet at will: "Don't be afraid, it's just a greeting."

   "Magic... eh?"

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

Almost instinctively, he reached out and grabbed the gold in front of him. The heavy texture instantly made him happy. This thing turned out to be really gold, and it was so big that it was enough for him to buy a lifetime of wine. ?

   for no reason.

  Dario felt that Fang Mo didn't seem so scary anymore.

   "This is... for me?"

  Dario asked in surprise, holding the gold.

   "Take it for a drink."

   Fang Mo waved his hand indifferently and said.

   "Why?" Dario's face was obviously a little nervous. He saw that he was holding onto the gold with both hands and looked reluctant, but he hesitated and asked: "Such a large piece of gold must be very precious, right?"

   "It's just trash to me."

   Fang Mo said, "I said I'm a mage, right? As a mage, isn't it normal for me to study alchemy?"

   "Alchemy..."

  Dario's eyes flashed a look of greed and infatuation, but he was quickly suppressed by him, and a flattering smile appeared on his face: "Thank you, Master Mage! Thank you, Master Mage!"

   "Okay, hurry up and save people."

  Fang Mo waved his hand, he really couldn't like a guy like Dario: "Go to the nearby sheriff first, and tell him that something happened to a noble, and ask him to bring someone here."

   "Okay, okay!"

   Driven by his interests, Daario still has the slightest shadow of fear now, and he runs away excitedly, even if he splashes with muddy water, he doesn't even bother to wipe it off.

   Not long after, he ran back with several sheriffs.

The man headed by    seemed to know George Joestar, and was surprised to see that the other party was in an accident. He quickly called someone to start rescue, first brought the living person back for treatment, and then the rest of the people were dealing with the wreckage here.

  Because they were nobles, they had to find a way to send them back even if they were corpses and wrecks.

   Fang Mo followed up cheerfully when he saw this. With his words, he quickly deceived... He learned the location of the Qiaostar family, which is the specific address of 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 other party's manor, Fang Mo placed the box of the world down, and then opened the door of the box, and the villa made by Stark instantly appeared in place.

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

  This building stands here alone, and the mage Nei Weier came out in an instant.

   It’s a pity that Stark’s building is too modern. If the medieval style was more intense, Fang Mo might have started to set up the cauldron directly.

   Anyway, I have been waiting here for a few days.

   Soon, George Joestar came to visit.

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

Different from those nobles in the traditional sense, who are rotten in their bones, although Joestar is an aristocrat, he is very upright in life and has a very kind heart. It is because of this that he can educate the first generation of JOJO who also has a gentleman's demeanor. , which is Big Joe, Jonathan Joestar.

  Although there are inevitably some slots.

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

  Because of this, Fang Mo also kindly invited the other party to come in and chat.

But Joestar was a noble in the 19th century after all. He couldn't understand the various modern technologies in the villa, not to mention the black technology of holographic imaging. Even IED lights could shock him. What about cola? I don't dare to drink it at all, after all, this thing is constantly bubbling...

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

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

Originally, in the 19th century, many people no longer believed in alchemy and magicians because of the fate of the industrial cabinet, and Joestar was also affected to a certain extent. After all, seeing is believing, he has not seen it for most of his life It is normal to not believe that after passing the Master, plus the influence of external factors.

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

   He has to believe even if he doesn't believe it.

   "I didn't expect that the one who saved me turned out to be a distinguished Mage."

  Jostar's face showed a sigh of admiration: "Ashamed to say, I even naively thought that the Master did not exist, it was just something made up by people..."

"You are right."

   After hearing what Joestar said, Fang Mo also nodded: "The mage doesn't actually exist."

"what?"

  Jostar stayed for a while: "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 sideline at most, because my main job is a doctor."

  Fang Mo said: "It's just that I prefer to combine the main business with the side business, that is, the combination of the mage and the doctor, referred to as forensic medicine."

  “…”

  Jostar was stunned for a long time after listening to this sentence, and then said with a smile, "Ha...haha...Mr. Steve is really joking."

   "No, I'm serious."

Fang Mo said directly: "My medical skills are top-notch in the entire magic doctor universe, except that I can't revive the dead, other things like changing internal organs, regenerating a severed limb or something are trivial, I have a nephew. My friend's name is Stark, and I almost died playing heavy metal, but I changed all the internal organs three times in a row, didn't I still get rescued?"

   "Mr. Steve, I think you may have misunderstood medicine."

  Jostar couldn't help but reminded, "Like what you said... I think it already belongs to the category of magic."

   "Nonsense!"

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

Having said that, Fang Mo took out the Mayu Ling splitting knife directly from his arms: "If you don't believe it, I can demonstrate to you the 'Mayu Ling Suo Ming' spell on the spot. The current fatality rate of this spell is 100%. ."

   "No, no, no."

  Jostar quickly waved his hand and said, "Mr. Steve, I think you're right."

   "It's about the same."

   Hearing what the other party said, Fang Mo put away the Mayuling Cleaver with satisfaction.

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

"Judging from this building and the magical means you have shown, your needs and Mr. Dario should not be the same, and I don't dare to decide something for you without authorization, but if you need Joestar in the future Where the family helps, please feel free to speak, and I will do my best."

   Having said that, 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 said with a smile as if he had remembered something, "I do have a place to help."

   "Please feel free to speak."

  Jostar said immediately.

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

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

   (end of this chapter)