After getting the relevant news about the insect arrow.
Fang Mo teleported to Egypt almost immediately.
The person who received him was a middle-aged male villager. On the surface, he was a businessman in the fine clothing business, but in fact he was the general person in charge of the nearby area.
He oversees all intelligence networks, silverfish swarms, and red-hooded goblin regiments in more than dozens of surrounding villages and towns.
It was from him that Fang Mo got the magical insect arrow.
This is an extremely beautifully shaped arrow, with a silver blade and a bright gold coating. A little above the arrow tip, there is a pure gold scarab inlaid with a protruding thread on the tail of the beetle.
The arrow has sharp spikes, and the head is a round ruby. The whole arrow is full of a sense of mystery from ancient Egypt.
In fact, there are not many supernatural things in the Jojo world, such as ripples, stone ghost faces, Ai Zhe red stones, holy bones, substitute arrows... Of course there are some other things, but the most famous one is probably the worm in Fang Mo's hand.
Arrow.
Ordinary arrows can awaken human avatars.
In addition to this function, the Insect Arrow can also allow the Stand to evolve into a Requiem for the second time.
In fact, Fang Mo has always been curious.
Does Steve, who has been accompanying him all this time, count as a substitute? If it is really a substitute, what will happen if he stabs it with an insect arrow?
Will it become something like Steve's Requiem?
If it really succeeds, what are the specific abilities of Steve's Requiem?
Is it to awaken self-awareness? Or to unlock creative mode? Or simply turn the MC world into a local area network or server, so that people from other worlds can be brought in to play games?
After thinking about it for a while, Fang Mo felt quite looking forward to it.
So soon he was ready to experiment.
Considering that Steve's armor strength was too high and might damage the insect arrows, Fang Mo even scratched Steve clean, then directly raised the insect arrows, aimed at Steve's knees and hit it with force.
poke.
Just hearing the snap, Steve was instantly devastated.
And at the moment Steve was injured, Fang Mo's brain hurt for no apparent reason, and all kinds of incomprehensible, confusing and weird information instantly poured into his mind.
Fang Mo swayed, barely able to stand still, as an astronomical amount of information poured into his brain.
This information eventually converged into an endless band of light composed of numbers and symbols. If anyone is looking at Fang Mo, they will find that his boy hole is emitting strands of white light at this moment. This light is extremely pale, cold, and...
It was as if part of the divinity in his subconscious had been awakened.
In fact, Fang Mo felt that his state was very strange.
He found that there were many symbols floating around him. These things were so indescribable that they could not even be deciphered in human language. However, Fang Mo felt that he was not afraid of them at all, and instead felt happy and satisfied from the bottom of his heart.
These symbols are as bright as the interlacing of the Milky Way, forming beautiful strips of light, floating and lingering around him, shining even brighter than the stars in the universe.
Fang Mo tried to reach out and touch these characters, and the moment his fingertips came into contact with these shiny things, he suddenly had a burst of enlightenment, and instantly understood what these things in front of him represented.
Rules are structures and orders, or we can call them...truth.
At this moment, Fang Mo felt that he could even rival the gods.
Just very quickly.
His brain was tingling again.
All the characters and these breathtaking scenes faded away, and a system prompt sounded in Fang Mo's mind.
[System prompt: Insufficient permissions.]
"Um?"
Hearing this prompt, Fang Mo was slightly stunned: "What's the lack of authority?"
However, the system ignored him at all.
Fang Mo picked up the insect arrow unbelievingly and stabbed Steve again. As a result, this time there was no fuzzy feeling at all, and a cold system prompt sounded in his mind.
[System prompt: Insufficient permissions.]
"Ah this..."
Fang Mo was also confused when he saw this.
"It's not that there's no response, but that there's a lack of authority?"
It was also the first time that Fang Mo encountered this situation. It was obvious that the insect arrows were effective. Those characters and information at the beginning were obviously precursors of evolution, but for some reason the system showed insufficient permissions.
Insufficient permissions are actually not terrible.
But the most damning thing is that it doesn't tell you which permissions are insufficient.
As I said before, Fang Mo’s system does not have artificial intelligence-like settings. Let alone Xiaoai Xiaobing in terms of IQ, he can’t even compare to Siri, and there is no way to communicate at all.
Then this will be a headache.
Fang Mo rubbed his temples helplessly.
It was simply too difficult for him to deduce what the problem was based on the words "insufficient authority". This was simply a huge amount of work compared to the research workbench.
After all, the workbench still has a research direction.
This authority is insufficient... To be honest, Fang Mo doesn't even know how to start.
Is it because my physical and mental strength is not strong enough? Or is it because I lack some prerequisites, or is it simply because the game mode before my death was survival mode, so the permission group is the player... instead of the administrator or something like that?
of?
I don’t understand it at all, okay?
"never mind……"
The test was fruitless, so Fang Mo had no choice but to shake his head and temporarily put away the insect arrows: "Let's try again later. In case a cheating module is unlocked in the future, we can directly modify the permission group and try."
"Master, have you finished the test?"
Probably seeing Fang Mo put away the insect arrows, the villagers nearby suddenly came forward cautiously.
"Um?"
Fang Mo looked at the villager strangely and found that the other person was rubbing his hands expectantly, so he also reacted: "Oh, the reward is right."
With a thought in his mind, Fang Mo directly handed a realistic emerald to the other party.
"huh huh huh huh……"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Taking the transparent emerald, the villager couldn't control his joy for a while, and even made a familiar nasal sound, and then he couldn't put it down.
Caressing the emerald in his hand, his affection was beyond words: "Thank you, Master, Master is so kind..."
"..."
After seeing the villager's behavior at this moment, Fang Mo suddenly had an even worse headache.
"Okay, have fun." Fang Mo didn't want to continue communicating with the villager, so he immediately prepared to use the Brown Magic: "Anyway, I'm leaving first."
"Wait, master!" the villager suddenly shouted.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Mo gave him a strange look.
"Now the task assigned to us by the master has been completed." The villager said, "So what should we do next? Please give us some instructions, master."
"Oh, this."
Hearing what the villagers said, Fang Mo also nodded subconsciously: "I almost forgot if you didn't tell me. How are you living in Egypt now? Are you still used to it?"
"fine."
The villager said: "It was a little difficult to settle down at first, but now we have established a firm foothold. With the help of goblins, silverfish, and Lord Lich, we have become the largest force here. If the master is still looking for something,
Just tell us what you have to say.”
"Oh, there's no need for this."
Fang Mo waved his hand: "I have got what I want, and it won't be long before I leave this world."
"Leave this world?"
The villager asked a little strangely: "Master, what does that mean?"
"Literally."
Fang Mo explained: "You should know that you are from the MC world, and this is another world. I will keep traveling and traveling in these worlds. Now that I have finished collecting my things, I am ready to leave for the time being."
"Of course, I will also consider your ideas."
Speaking of this, Fang Mo also thought of Ashue from before, so he smiled and continued: "If you don't want to stay here anymore, I can take you away. Of course, you can stay here if you want.
I run a large consortium, and we can't be outdone by Spitwagen."
"Let us choose ourselves?"
The villager thought for a moment: "Well... I need to discuss this matter with other people. Master, can I give you an answer in a few days?"
"Oh, okay."
Fang Mo didn't refuse: "I'll come back to you in a few days."
After he finished speaking, he did not continue to talk nonsense, but directly activated the Brown Magic and left Egypt.
Because we have to wait for the villagers' consideration.
So Fang Mo also stayed in the Jojo world for a few more days.
He first went to America to visit the Jonathan family. Currently, the young couple is living quite happily. After George Joestar changed his face, he also started running his own business in America, and it seems to be quite fruitful.
Although Spitwagen has also come to America, he is currently not making money with the Joestar family, but is looking for opportunities alone.
Of course, this is similar to what was described in the original book. The other party would get lost in Texas in a certain year, and then almost die in a desert somewhere. By chance, he would discover an oil field with amazing reserves and become a world-class rich man.
.
As for the story of Stone Ghost Face and Vampire Dio.
It seems to have come to an end.
As for whether this guy was really beaten to ashes by Jonathan's punch, or whether he escaped through some trickery, it doesn't matter now.
Just as Jonathan thought that Dio was wiped out, if Dio was still alive, he would also think that Jonathan was dead. The fate of blood that was originally entangled between the two parties has been forcibly removed by Fang Mo, an unreasonable square man, with the right click.
.
This can be seen from the fact that Jonathan did not die on the freighter.
In the chess game between fate and Fang Mo, it was just one move away.
In short, a few days passed quickly, and Fang Mo also returned to Egypt again and asked the opinions of these villagers.
What surprised Fang Mo was that these villagers had different reactions from A Xue. After further discussion, they unanimously decided not to go back with Fang Mo. Of course, this did not mean that they were no longer loyal to Fang Mo. On the contrary, it was because they were too loyal.
That's when I decided not to go back.
According to them, they are still too weak at the moment, so they need to grow and learn.
If they are just taken by their master, they probably won't be of much use, so it's better to accept the baptism of time and years here. This is entirely of their own free will.
These villagers want to turn the Jojo world into their base and their village, constantly producing people and creating new companions, just like a huge alternative military camp. If Fang Mo is useful in other worlds in the future
These villagers can be dispatched from here.
After the villagers here have worked hard for decades, or even hundreds of years, everyone will become Fang Mo's most effective assistant, and their thoughts and experiences will become more powerful than ordinary people.
In this way, Fang Mo no longer has to create new villagers.
After all, new villagers have little common sense, and it takes a lot of time just to teach them to adapt to modern society. It is precisely because these villagers realized this and felt that they had delayed the master's plan and progress that they made the decision
Such a decision will allow every villager in the future to take charge of his or her own role.
Then they all said so, Fang Mo would definitely not refuse.
After all, these villagers were so damn loyal that even Fang Mo himself was moved, so he immediately sent several boxes of emeralds to them.
Now the villagers became even more excited and expressed their intention to offer their hearts to the emperor...to the master.
Fang Mo waved his hand to say no.
Anyway, this is all your brothers’ hard-earned money.
In short, after settling the group of villagers, Fang Mo also packed his luggage, said goodbye to Jonathan and the others, and then controlled Steve to open the Book of Links.
The pages of the book were opened, and the familiar black mist directly enveloped their bodies.
The familiar feeling of weightlessness came.
Fang Mo finally returned to the embrace of the main world.
