My Stand-in is Steve

Chapter 667: Wolves never believe what God says (

Although the gift given by Fang Mo this time was somewhat unsatisfactory.

 But by giving the other party a headache, he still managed to close the distance between himself and Logan.

Although Logan didn't say anything, after several times of being speechless and choking, he still realized one thing, that is, this **** **** who calls himself Wade... He does seem to be some of his **** and harmful friends. After all, he He had saved himself before.

It’s just that this guy is so evil.

 Logan didn’t dare to think deeply about how he got along with him before.

Just like now, he was staring at the slowly burning cigar in his hand... and occasionally spouting trash talk, and his whole face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

 “So I can’t throw this thing away in my life, right?”

Logan couldn't help but ask.

"Be more open."

However, completely opposite to Logan's helplessness, Fang Mo smiled like a spring breeze at this moment: "Maybe you won't be able to throw it away in the next life?"

 “Can you just be a human being?”

Logan took a deep breath, as if Fang Mo had put a mask of pain on his face.

However, not long after the words here fell, the cigar in his hand spoke again, and he said with a slight shock: "I am definitely not a human being!"

"I…"

 Logan didn’t even know what to say.

It's just that even though Logan was about to shut himself up, this **** Cigar still didn't want to stop talking, and muttered again: "...my ancestors are human beings."

"Jesus, take away your magical powers." Logan, with a splitting headache, turned to Fang Mo and said.

 “I told you that I can’t accept it.”

Fang Mo also pretended to be helpless and spread his hands when he heard this.

Of course, it’s all said and done, but if Fang Mo really wants to do it, he actually has a way to solve this thing, and that is to realize the demon-dispelling table in the MC world.

 But the price would be too high.

You should know that Fang Mo has not unlocked the module of the Demon Exorcism Platform yet.

The only demon dispelling table in his hand was obtained from a previous lottery draw. If this thing were to be realized, it would mean that he would not be able to modify enchantments in the MC world in the future.

Then this is too hurtful.

  After all, Fang Mo still has a huge demand for the Demon Dispelling Table.

The convergence enchantment of the Abyss Kingdom module... can break through the upper limit of the original enchantment level, which means that the sharpness, durability, efficiency, and even luck of the original version can be upgraded to level X.

 But the only problem is.

This convergence enchantment cannot be directly applied to the Craftsman's Soul Tool.

 So we have to use the Demonic Dispelling Table to force all kinds of X-level enchanted books into the Craftsman's Soul Tool.

This is why Fang Mo dared to claim to be a humanoid wheel bucket. He dug out a small pile of ore with the pickaxe of Auto Smelting + Fortune X, and one or two groups of ingots exploded out.

This is just taking a pickaxe.

He couldn't even imagine how terrifying it would be if he used the 5X3 sledgehammer of the Craftsman's Soul to open a mine tunnel without thinking.

As for the crappy wheel fight that Xiao Yao made, Fang Mo felt that he might not be able to dig it as fast as he did. After all, it would take time to find the ore veins in the early stage, but he just dived into the ground and started to act recklessly, and Steve was the substitute. Semi-automation is also possible.

 When I tease the little demon at home, the box and her can even be filled at the same time.

Of course, saying so much may be a bit far-fetched.

 In short, considering the above, it is naturally impossible for Fang Mo to bring the Demonic Dispelling Table into reality.

As for Uncle Wolf...anyway, this cigar is just to help him complain, and it won't really hurt him. What if Uncle Wolf suddenly regains his memory after hearing too much trash talk?

 After all, this cigar is the bond between them!

But to be honest, Fang Mo didn't expect that this life enchantment... would actually be transformed into such a holding state, and he didn't know who he learned it from by talking nonsense.

 But that’s it.

 Perhaps life enchantment should be like this.

As for the samurai sword in his hand...it may really be due to the conflict between the Dogecoin enhancement and the life enchantment, which led to the little useless dog getting stuck.

Although Fang Mo is very satisfied with this cigar.

  But obviously, Logan is now fed up with this talking thing.

"I really am..." Logan rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: "How the **** did I get along with you before?"

 “It’s almost the same as now.”

Fang Mo spread his hands, and then suddenly laughed a few times: "Hee hee!"

 “You laugh at you…”

Logan couldn't hold his nerve immediately when he saw this. He was about to speak, but at this moment there was a knock on the door, which instantly attracted his attention: "Huh?"

 Hear the knock on the door.

Fang Mo also took a look at the small map.

From Steve’s perspective, there was a black-skinned and white-haired Q-version avatar parked outside the door.

Such a color scheme is rare even in the X-Men, so Fang Mo immediately realized that the person outside the door should be Storm Ororo.

 “Oh, it’s Feng Nu.”

As Fang Mo spoke, he raised his hand and waved towards the door.

The gravitational field twisted the door handle open, and soon Storm walked in from the outside with a strange look on her face.

 “…Fang Mo?”

However, after Storm opened the door and walked in, she noticed Fang Mo standing at the table at first sight, and she was suddenly stunned: "Why are you here too?"

“I’m not here, am I under the car?”

Fang Mo asked back, and then when Storm looked confused, he continued to raise his head and smile: "Brothers are everywhere..."

 “So what’s your name?”

At this moment, Logan couldn't help but ask: "You told me your name was Wade before, and now you say your name is Fang Mo?"

 “My full name is Scavenger F.M. Ruben Wade Hill.”

Fang Mo turned to look at Logan, and said with sincerity on his face: "You can call me Fang Mo, or Wade, or even Lu Benwei if you want. Of course, you If you have to call me Xi'er, that's okay... Xi'er will protect everyone in the concentration camp."

 “What the **** is that about the scavenger?”

"Probably..." Fang Mo thought for a moment and said, "Because there are generally no Jewish people in places where scavengers have lived?"

“Old men, there is nothing that you can’t think of, and there is nothing that my brother can’t do.”

Fang Mo was talking here, and the cigar in Logan's hand suddenly added: "Today, I, Brother Xi, challenge to grow bamboo to exterminate it, brothers, Oli... Auschwitz, burn the **** !”

 “Shut up, please.”

Logan felt a splitting headache when he heard this, and he pressed the cigar hard into the ashtray. As a result, the latter howled again: "I'm still the same as Zuo Shuo... vomit~vomit~vomit!"

  “…Walter???”

However, Storm Girl was immediately confused when she saw this scene: "Wait, that's... a cigar? Why can your cigar talk?"

“Because this is an authentic Guba cigar.”

Fang Mo introduced with a smile.

"Huh? A Cuban cigar?" Storm was stunned when she heard this: "Shouldn't it be a Cuban cigar?"

"It's not important..." Logan interrupted Storm's question, rubbed his sore eyebrow and asked, "It's you, why did you come to see me all of a sudden?"

"Oh, right."

Hearing this, Storm also recalled her purpose of coming here: "I came here to ask you, do you know where the little naughty girl went? I didn't see her in the dormitory when I woke up in the morning. I thought she came to you again."

"What?"

Logan frowned when he heard this: "She didn't come to my place."

 After saying this, Logan subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Fang Mo.

 “No, what do you think I mean?”

Upon seeing this, Fang Mo immediately said: "You don't think I took this guy in for the night, do you? Not to mention that I have a family, even if I don't have a family, this little black widow is not my type..."

“Isn’t she called the Little Naughty? Why did she become the Little Black Widow again?”

Logan couldn't help but ask.

"Then I have to ask her why she is called Naughty." Hearing this, Fang Mo also complained directly: "Speaking of which, her ability has nothing to do with 'naughty', right? Just through Contact can **** people dry, good guy...don't you think the name Black Widow suits her better?"

 “Wait a minute, Fang Mo.”

 Storm couldn't help but explain: "Little Naughty is actually not that dangerous. She can completely isolate her abilities by wearing gloves. I hope you won't be prejudiced against her."

 “Is it safe to wear gloves?”

When Fang Mo heard this, he suddenly hammered his hand and said, "Yes, why didn't I think of that? So gloves mean safety..."

 It’s a pity that it’s just now.

Logan suddenly raised his hand and held Fang Mo down: "It's now, can you please stop causing trouble?"

  “Tsk.”

Fang Mo curled his lips in displeasure, feeling that it must be because Storm was here, Uncle Wolf couldn't let go, otherwise he would definitely criticize him.

“Anyway, what you’re saying is that the child is missing, right?”

Logan ignored Fang Mo, but looked up at Storm here and said, "Have you looked elsewhere?"

"yes."

 As Logan spoke, the cigar in his hand also echoed: "Have you found the female maiden?"

"I…"

Storm was speechless for a moment when she heard the words, but soon, Logan shoved it into the ashtray again with a dark face, and then motioned Storm with his eyes to continue.

 “I’ve searched the whole college.”

Storm Girl said: "If we can't find her again, we will have to find Professor X."

 “Then go directly to the wheelchair man.”

Logan frowned and said, "I have an ominous premonition...but can the wheelchair man find her?"

"It's not a wheelchair man, it's Professor X." Storm held her forehead and explained: "Professor Can find her."

"good."

Logan nodded when he heard this: "Then go find him directly."

"…All right."

Storm pondered for a moment, then nodded, then turned around and walked in one direction, and Logan immediately followed after seeing this.

 It’s very fast anyway.

A few people went back to the first floor along the stairs.

Storm walked around the corridor a few times, then opened a door. The room inside was decorated almost like a classroom. Charles was sitting in the middle of the room with a kind face, holding a book in his hand and speaking in a gentle tone. of giving lectures to the surrounding mutant children.

"Um?"

 Looking up at the few people who walked in, Charles probably guessed something, so he smiled and said to the others: "Okay, kids, that's the end of today's lesson."

This group of children were obedient. After hearing the words, they picked up the books and left.

 “I feel some anxiety.”

 After the group of mutant children left, Charles took the initiative and asked: "Did something happen?"

 “Professor, the little naughty boy is missing.”

 Storm here immediately explained the reason for the incident.

"Um?"

After hearing what Storm said, Charles lowered his head slightly and activated his ability. His mental power instantly enveloped the entire X Academy, but he did not feel the little naughty thoughts, so he frowned: "She seems to have left here. .”

"leave?"

 Logan frowned when he heard this.

At this moment, Charles here seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes suddenly moved: "So...it was Eric who moved his hand."

 “Huh? Who is that again?”

Logan has lost his memory after all, and now he has no idea who Eric is.

Just that he didn't know, it didn't mean that Fang Mo didn't know either. It was obvious that Charles should have read the students' memories just now and saw something.

“Anyway, let’s go to the search room first.”

Without saying anything else, Charles immediately drove the wheelchair toward the back.

The bookshelf in the classroom compartment suddenly opened slowly, revealing the bright white metal passage inside. Everyone quickly followed Charles and walked in.

 Not long after, several people stopped outside a metal gate.

Soon the gate was opened, and several people walked into a huge spherical space. At the end of the passage, there was a machine with a metal helmet connected to several tubes.

Of course it is a search room, but it is obvious that this thing is Charles, or the secret weapon of the entire The wave amplifying device is much cruder than this.

"What is this?"

Logan had never seen a brainwave amplifying device. He looked around curiously at the moment: "Can we use it to search for traces of the little naughty boy?"

 “This is the brain…”

“Oh, I know, this is a mind control amplifier.”

Before Charles could finish speaking, Fang Mo took the initiative to introduce to Logan: "You don't know yet, right? The full name of this wheelchair man is Charles X. Uri. You can call him Professor X. You can also call him Yuri X, he invented this thing when he was young..."

“It doesn’t sound like a good thing.”

Logan frowned when he heard this, but before Charles could explain, he suddenly changed the subject: "But what comes out of your mouth may not be true... In short, it doesn't matter who he is, find the little naughty first Say it again."

 “You really haven’t changed at all, Logan.”

 Hearing what Logan said, Charles here actually gave him a look of approval.

Before Fang Mo could say anything again, he immediately put on the brainwave amplifier and closed his eyes. A huge burst of spiritual power rose from his body and quickly spread to the sky.

 After about ten seconds, Charles here suddenly opened his eyes again.

 “She is at the train station a few kilometers to the west.”

Strictly speaking, this chapter was yesterday. I didn’t want to ask for leave anymore. I’ve taken enough leave this month, but I’ve been feeling really unwell lately... I’ve had a little bit of internal bleeding. It’s not serious, but it’s really annoying. I If I feel better in a while, I will write another chapter to make up for it, but please don't wait, because there is nothing I can do if I really can't stand it... Please forgive me, I'm really sorry.

 (End of this chapter)