Chapter 89: Uncle Wolf who has been waiting for eighteen years
There are three lucky cubes in Steve's hand.
In addition to the arcane ring, Fang Mo also opened a tidal talisman and a piece of flesh.
I have to say, the skill of Soul Sacrifice is really outrageous.
Even Fang Mo himself couldn't believe that three lucky cubes could actually extract two items from the exchange module of equal value.
Although the Tide Amulet is not technically an artifact, and cannot compare to top props such as Time Torrent Pocket Watch, Catalytic Crystal, or Void Ring, it is still an item from the Equivalent Exchange Module after all. No matter how weak it is,
At least it can be used as the Dragon King of the East China Sea, spraying water... uh, spreading clouds and making rain, etc.
Fang Mo felt that the next time he returned to the MC world, it was necessary to study the thermal expansion module.
Even if he couldn't remember anything else, at least he had to figure out how this biological ball was made. In the future, he would catch a few more villains and lock them in the ball, and when he needed to draw a lottery, he would pull them out to sacrifice to the heavens or something.
Of course, the best situation is to return directly to Asgard in the Marvel world, then choose a geomantic treasure place in Asgard, and then sacrifice these villains to heaven.
When the time comes, we can just use two prongs, and maybe Ou Dao can even pull out the Sword of the Endless Universe?
But those are obviously things for later.
Nowadays, Fang Mo is still more interested in the amulet and ring in his hand.
Because he already wore the Void Ring on his right hand, after thinking about it for a while, Fang Mo decided to wear the Arcane Ring on his left hand.
The appearance of the Arcane Ring is actually very similar to the Void Ring. It is also a thick ring body with simple and mysterious inscriptions engraved on it. However, the color of the entire ring body is darker, and the gems inlaid on the ring are not black, but
It is a chaotic color that is constantly changing.
Fang Mo briefly tested the ability of the arcane ring.
Similar to what was recorded in the game settings, he discovered that he could change the surrounding temperature at will, create flames or ice and snow out of thin air, and control high-intensity tornadoes and storms.
Of course there is the most important point.
Fang Mo can control all plants according to his own ideas.
I saw Fang Mo's thoughts moving slightly. The ground in the yard outside suddenly shook, and then a towering tree rose directly from the ground. The branches of this tree were covered with flower buds. In just a few seconds, the buds bloomed.
All bloomed, and Fang Mo could smell the refreshing fragrance even while standing in the room.
Seeing this, Fang Mo tapped the big tree from the air.
A green light lit up on the arcane ring, and soon the big tree began to twist and twist. A large number of roots were seen rising directly from the ground, forming something like two legs, and countless branches.
They also gathered together and turned into two weird and craggy claws.
Until finally, there were several cracks in the trunk of this big tree, like a ferocious human face.
"Good guy, you're a wood escape tree man, right?"
When Fang Mo saw the tree man not far away, he couldn't help but become happy: "This much bone powder is directly turned into a Buddha on top of it. Now I am really invincible. The exchange of equal value is awesome!"
And just when Fang Mo was happily studying new props.
On the other side, in Charles' room.
Eric was also telling Charles about the scene that just happened.
"To be honest, I suspect he has a mental problem."
Eric recalled the various actions that Fang Mo Shen Shen was talking about just now, and couldn't help but said: "Although his combat power is indeed very strong, I don't understand what he is doing at all."
"It is indeed possible."
Charles recalled Fang Mo's actions, with a helpless expression on his face: "I can't see what he was thinking. This is very difficult. I have never encountered such a thing."
"Charles, maybe you should try not to rely too much on your abilities."
When Mystique Raven heard this, she also tried to persuade him: "If you don't want to read his thoughts, you won't be hurt."
"Riven, I just want to help him."
Charles said seriously: "You should understand me, I don't mean any harm."
"I know." Mystique sighed: "But the lack of malice is no reason to read other people's thoughts, is it?"
"Okay, okay, I admit what you said makes sense."
Charles raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "I will try to read more books on psychology these days to see if I can make him temporarily let go... uh, be wary? But to be honest, Sebastian is definitely here
What are we planning? We can't keep focusing on Fang Mo."
"Then what are you going to do?"
Eric next to him immediately became energetic when he heard the name of his enemy: "The three of us will find a way to find him?"
"No, Sebastian has several strong mutant partners around him." Charles shook his head: "The three of us alone are no match for him, so we also need to find some mutant partners."
"Um……"
Eric nodded, he thought what Charles said made sense: "But where can we find them?"
"Simple."
Charles smiled slightly: "I will take you to meet a person in a while. You will understand when you see him..."
However, before these words could be finished, the door was suddenly opened.
Fang Mo walked in from outside humming a song.
"I heard that you want to build a team of mutants?" Fang Mo didn't notice. He sat down on the sofa and said to everyone: "I think this is a good idea. I got lost with my comrades eighteen years ago.
If you can help me find it, maybe he can join."
"Your comrade?"
When Eric heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "To be your comrade, he must be very powerful, right? Another walking nuclear weapon?"
"Uh...he's actually just a scumbag."
Fang Mo shrugged: "If you two just stand up, one of you can completely torture him."
"Then he can also become your comrade?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Eric expressed confusion.
"He's good at picking up lines." Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "And he's immortal. Although his output is a bit low, I don't need anyone else's help in fighting. He can stand beside me.
I will be very happy if I am still alive to complain about it.”
"..."
After listening to what Fang Mo said, Charles felt a headache again and held his forehead.
To be honest, he didn't understand what Fang Mo was talking about at all, what was a joke and what was a complaint. He could understand every word, but when combined together, he was a little confused.
Almost subconsciously, Charles wanted to see what the other person was thinking.
"Um?"
Fang Mo seemed to sense Charles's thoughts and took out a bloody stick from his arms.
"..."
Charles was excited when he saw this, and immediately gave up the stupid idea in his heart.
"If you didn't have those weird thoughts, you wouldn't have ended up paraplegic." Fang Mo glanced at Charles and couldn't help complaining: "Hasn't anyone taught you? Don't always pry.
Other people's hearts, otherwise you might become a lunatic one day..."
"Sorry, I really just wanted to help you."
Charles said sincerely: "You may not know, but when I read other people's memories, I can feel their emotions myself. I won't laugh at anything, because we felt the same at that moment..."
"We're all mutants, friends."
Seeing this, Eric reached out and patted Fang Mo on the shoulder to persuade: "We should have a common enemy, not each other."
"I don't regard you as enemies either."
Fang Mo shrugged: "To be honest, if I treat you as my enemy, you will die miserably."
"So we are not enemies?" Mystique Raven heard this and asked curiously: "Are you willing to join our team?"
"Well... let's join for now."
Fang Mo thought for a while: "Sebastian has a nuclear submarine, and there is a teleporting mutant beside him. If this guy only wants to escape, it will be too troublesome for me to catch him, so I might as well leave it to you."
"
"Welcome aboard, my friend."
Eric's attitude towards mutants is still very friendly, and he immediately reached out and said.
When Fang Mo saw this, he briefly shook hands with the other party.
After seeing that Fang Mo was willing to join the team, Charles was obviously relieved. After all, the other party's help was indeed too great. Although nuclear weapons are scary, if he had nuclear weapons on his side, he would feel at ease.
right?
So soon, Charles took everyone to the laboratory and met a scientist named Hank.
In fact, this Hank is also a mutant. It seems to be an ape mutation. He is tall and his feet are as flexible and wide as an ape. But maybe the mutation has made his brain more developed. In short, the black technology in this guy's hand is
one by one.
What Charles led everyone to visit was the brainwave amplifier made by Hank himself.
According to Hank, Charles is the most powerful psychic mutant currently known. If his ability is coupled with this brainwave amplifier, his will can reach almost any corner of the earth.
Didn't Charles say before that he planned to find mutants to become his companions? He would rely on this machine to directly use his telepathy to search for suitable mutants, and then make contact with them in the past.
The plot here is no different from the original work. Charles and Eric ran for several days, and indeed found several mutants back, such as Darwin, elves, sirens, etc., and on the last day
, the two went to a bar and happened to meet Wolverine Logan who was drinking.
"Hello, I'm Eric." "Hello, I'm Charles."
The two of them were quite polite and said hello directly after walking over. However, what they didn't expect was that the other party directly shouted back at them with a foul language.
"Fuck you."
Wolverine didn't even look back, just drinking whiskey.
But just at this moment, a very familiar voice suddenly sounded to him.
"This whiskey is so weak...is it for human consumption? Come here, give me some 96-degree water of life."
"!?"
Hearing these words, Logan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he turned around, only to see Fang Mo holding a plate of fried peanuts: "Here, get some peanuts..."
"How dare you come back?!"
However, before he finished speaking, Luo Gen stood up immediately and grabbed Fang Mo's collar.
"Don't tell me you've been shitting for eighteen years!!!"
