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Chapter 1087

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Viktor Frankenstein shook his head and said pessimistically,

"What you said may make sense, but so what if you killed Dumbledore? This can't change the current social structure because it's not him who rose, but the entire magician class! "

"In the long history, the church has killed at least 100 magicians more powerful than Dumbledore, but in the end, didn't it usher in the twilight of the gods? You can't destroy the foundation of this class, but you can't destroy a genius. That will only make you die faster! "

Fang Linyan said sincerely,

"You can still keep a clear head at this time! Very impressive. Unfortunately, I can't stay in this world for a long time, otherwise, I will definitely make you stay, and then we will cooperate well. "

"And Lord Evans is a very cunning old man. I believe that he won't overlook the great value you have."

Viktor Frankenstein said lightly,

"An old man like me who has lived for more than 100 years will always be careful when doing things. Unfortunately, I still fell into your hands today."

At this time, there was a noise outside, then Bangalash, the huge white tiger, walked in. After seeing that Fang Linyan was fine, he returned to his human form.

Seeing this scene, Viktor Frankenstein immediately looked at him with fanatical and professional eyes.

To be honest, this kind of gaze that seemed to slice him into pieces at any time made him very uncomfortable, so Bangalash stepped back vigilantly, bared the sharp teeth in his mouth, and roared like a beast.

Viktor Frankenstein stared at him for a while, then he said with admiration,

"What an amazing masterpiece, the perfect warrior with the atavistic bloodline! Only nature can choose and interpret such a work. Compared with it, my research is really not worth mentioning! "

Fang Linyan asked curiously,

"But why do I feel that the warrior you created is stronger? For example, the River Lord who protected you before and Lin Xiwei? "

Viktor Frankenstein shook his head and said,

"To be able to create them, I have researched for more than 20 years and failed thousands of times. In the end, I only got a semi-finished product. Whether it is the River Lord or Lin Xiwei, they will lose a lot of things and have huge flaws."

"For example, they have to stay in the concocting chamber for twelve hours a day. Not only that, both of them have lost the ability to reproduce at the same time, and their lifespan is only eight to eleven years. Lin Xiwei is a little better, but every once in a while, the River Master needs me to operate on him and replace his organs! "

"Now, please tell me, compared to them, is your friend not perfect?"

The two of them chatted as they waited outside. Soon, Lord Evans's confidant, the pumpkin-headed knight, Hale, strode over.

Only now did they see that his head had been smashed in the fierce battle earlier. But it was clear that the smashed head belonged to a plastic model in the display window. It was just a temporary cameo by Hale. The purpose was probably not to shock the world.

Hale's real head was held in his hand at this time, and he could still look at Fang Linyan and say,

"Is this person the target?"

Before Fang Linyan spoke, Victor Frankenstein had already said in surprise, "That's right.

"Headless Horseman? Does the Headless Knight really exist? "

Fang Linyan thought for a while and said,

"His master is a ghost, so in theory, it is not too strange to have a headless knight servant who likes to use pumpkins as his head."

Then Fang Linyan said to Hale,

"I've succeeded. I've successfully invited Count Victor Frankenstein. The rest is up to you."

Hale nodded, then a voice came from the head he was holding,

"Okay, I will inform the master now."

"Let's go first. If the police come, then we will attract trouble."

***

About half an hour later, when Fang Linyan was eating in the luxurious Bentley, the door next to him was suddenly opened, and a man in his thirties with a pale face and an obviously fat body came in.

In this regard, Fang Linyan was obviously ready to attack immediately, but he saw Heer standing next to him, so he controlled his desire to attack very well.

Then, the fat man caught Fang Linyan's hostility. He was taken aback, then he smiled and said,

"Wow, sorry I'm late."

"By the way, Mr. Spanner, don't look at me like this. I seem to have told you that I have to pay a price to leave the Garden of Eden — a very big price!"

Fang Linyan was stunned for a moment and said,

"So, good afternoon? Lord Evans? Or do you mind introducing the identity of this body? "

After Lord Evans got in the car, he decisively picked up the apple next to him and took a big bite,

"Wow, the apple always tastes so good. Please forgive my rudeness. After all, I haven't eaten for 13 years and 8 days because ghosts don't need to eat, and they can't taste food."

"The body I am using now should be the ninth creation of my third son. As soon as this child was born, the doctor gave him many diagnoses, such as sickle cell disease, hemophilia, cleft palate, galactose-blood disease, cerebral palsy …"

"However, his father was ecstatic because of this, and then took 800,000 pounds from my hands."

Fang Linyan nodded and said,

"Everyone has their own way of living, Your Lordship. This is Mr. Viktor Frankenstein. I've successfully invited him to see you. My mission is complete."

At this time, Victor. Frankenstein bowed slightly to Lord Evans and said,

"We meet again, my old friend."

Lord Evans stared at Victor. Frankenstein, and he let out a long sigh after a long time,

"My old friend, the last time we met, I still thought that your coffee was very delicious. After that day, I have become a lonely ghost, but you are still as elegant as before, even better than before. Fate is really unfair."

Victor Frankenstein said, "Yes.

"Are you now using your blood relationship to create a body, and then place your spirit on it?"

Lord Evans said,

"Otherwise? When I died that year, Molegni even burned my body to ashes, okay? "

Victor Frankenstein said calmly, "That's right.

"It has been so many years, what's more … Haven't you killed him now?"

Lord Evans shook his head,

"I just fired two shots at his chest, but I didn't succeed because he called a magician over in time."

"My boss strictly ordered me not to intervene deeply in this world and not to have a head-on conflict with magicians, so I had to leave in time."

Victor. Frankenstein said faintly,

"In fact, Molegni didn't want to kill you back then. He told me privately several times that you were one of the few people who could talk to him. The reason why we did it was that we all thought that you had discovered Little Cole's secret. "

"And this secret will directly lead to us being uprooted by the church! So we can't make any mistakes! However, at such a critical time, you actually chose to go out and walk towards the Tit Bar. That is the favorite gathering place of the Ministry of Magic's Auror! "

Lord Evans said indifferently,

"The Little Cole you spoke of, I only took a glance at him and forgot about him. I inquired about him because the seminary he studied in happened to be the place where one of my infatuated lovers graduated."

"As for the reason for going to the Tit Bar, it's even simpler. At that time, the entire city was cleaning up some contraband. That night, I had an argument with my wife because of her whale-bone lining skirt, so I wanted to have some fun."

"However, in all the bars in London, I couldn't find the Black Bomb (cocktail made with contraband), except for those places opened by magicians. Normal people can't enter at all. Yes, a Muggle would definitely be looked down upon in there, but the bartender only recognizes gold coins. As long as you can afford it, he will provide you with sufficient service. "

"Therefore, I took the two gold coins that I had painstakingly exchanged for and wanted to vent my frustrations at the Tit Bar. Then, I was killed at the corner of St. Devon Street by the people you sent."

"I remember very clearly that the murderer came from behind. The sharp and cold knife first pierced my waist, then pierced my heart from behind … The rain was very cold. I collapsed on the ground and watched my blood slowly flowing out from under my body. It mixed with the dirty water on the ground and flowed into the sewers. I felt my vitality rapidly disappearing. Do you know that damned feeling of despair?"

Viktor Frankenstein spread out his hands and said,

"I'm not trying to shirk responsibility, but this was Molegni's idea from the start. I'm a person who is obsessed with science! Since I was a child, my mother taught me not to cry for broken bowls. Then she taught me to smash the broken bowls into small pieces of porcelain and inlay good patterns on the flower beds in my house. "

"So what I want to say is, if you think that killing me can vent your resentment of the past few decades, then you can do it. However, you will also miss an opportunity to return to the human world. Once you lose this opportunity, you can only wait for the next genius like me to appear. Who knows how many years it will take, or maybe you won't even be able to wait until this day."

Lord Evans said faintly,

"What you want to tell me is that you are still useful, right?"

Viktor Frankenstein said,

"Yes, to be frank, my value is more important than you think."

Lord Evans said,

"I invested in a scientific research center. They have already tried to clone sheep last year and made a breakthrough."

"They told me that within 10 years, they will definitely be able to create a clone!"

Hearing this, Fang Linyan immediately knew that Viktor Frankenstein's life was saved.

Although Lord Evans sounded like he was being picky, he was actually trying to lower the price. Or, to put it in a way that everyone could understand, Lord Evans said:

"Oh, your meat here is so expensive, the streaky pork next door is only 15 yuan."

"Your prawns here are very stale. When Auntie Qian gave a 50% discount, a large box was only 17 yuan!"

“.....”

Only those who wanted to buy would compare and lower the price like this. Those who weren't interested simply couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense and turned around to leave!

However, since the topic at this time turned to what he was good at, Viktor Frankenstein suddenly smiled,

"10 years? Clone? "

Then his smile became mysterious.

Immediately afterward, he took off his coat, revealing the tattered suit he was wearing inside, and then he continued to unbutton it …

This Bentley was a special version. The rear compartment was actually transformed into a luxurious reception room. Fang Linyan and Lord Evans sat side by side near the driver's seat. In the middle was a coffee table with a lot of fresh fruits and food. Viktor Frankenstein sat alone in the back seat.

At this time, Viktor Frankenstein's chest and abdomen were exposed. His skin was loose and had obvious wrinkles, but the most eye-catching thing was that there was a zipper in the center of his chest!!

A weird zipper! This thing had grown seamlessly into the flesh, and there was no sign of it being man-made at all.

If one took a closer look, they would find that this "zipper" looked more like two rows of teeth biting together vertically. The combination of pale white and fleshy red colors gave off an extremely mysterious feeling. The gap between the zipper was extremely small, so it looked seamless.

The length of this thing reached almost 30 centimeters. That was to say, if it could be opened, then the entire internal organs in Viktor Frankenstein's body would be exposed.

And he really did this. As the "zipper" slowly opened, an indescribable smell spurted out. It was a little warm and fishy, and a little rancid!

Then Fang Linyan and Lord Evans were shocked because they saw that the internal structure of Viktor Frankenstein was completely different from that of humans. There were a lot of intestines where the lungs should be.

If the beating red nodules inside the abdominal cavity were hearts, then there were 5 of them!

Next, Viktor Frankenstein also gave a scientific explanation with interest. For example, he personally improved the excretion system. A brand-new organ called "cloaca" replaced the colon and bladder. This thing could store feces and urine at the same time, and then excrete them all at once.

When Viktor Frankenstein found that the 2 people in front of him were shocked enough, he put on his clothes again and said with a smile on his face,

"I achieved the cloning of humans 16 years ago."

"Now, I have begun to intervene in the realm of God, that is, I have begun to improve humans!"

"So, my old friend, forget your research center and researchers … I have already done what they need 10 years to do in the future! The technological advantage between me and them is as huge as a warrior with a heavy machine gun facing a primitive man with a stone tool! "

"I can give you whatever body you want, and I can also strengthen it according to your needs!"

Speaking of this, Viktor Frankenstein's body suddenly made a "beep beep beep beep" sound. Fang Linyan and Lord Evans's faces suddenly changed because the sound was like the sound of a bomb about to be detonated.

But Viktor Frankenstein smiled and said, "It's a shame.

"What a bummer. This body's time is almost up."

Then, he looked at the scenery near the car and said,

"388 Arlington Avenue, let's meet at the gate of the Gothic Art Museum. If you drive there now, I should be waiting for you there. "

Just when the 2 were still a little confused, Viktor Frankenstein tidied up his collar and took out a small mirror to look at his hair. It could be seen that he still had high requirements for his appearance.

After realizing that there was no problem with dressing up, he put his hands on his knees and leaned back. He closed his eyes with a strange smile on his face.

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