Seeing this scene, Fang Linyan was still a little confused. However, Lord Evans stood up and tested Frankenstein's breathing with his hand, then he frowned and said, "Frankenstein, Frankenstein, Frankenstein.
"He's dead."
Fang Linyan suddenly woke up and said seriously, "That's right.
"A hundred years ago, Victor Frankenstein had achieved the technology of mind implantation. He even let me control Finks with my consciousness and become Jack the Ripper who haunted London at night."
"Now it seems that after a hundred years, Victor Frankenstein has the ability to create multiple brand-new bodies. His soul can constantly switch to different bodies like moving."
At this time, the driver suddenly said,
"Master, where should we go now?"
Lord Evans replied without any hesitation.
"388 Arlington Avenue, at the entrance of the Gothic Art Museum."
Fang Linyan said,
"It seems that his words really moved you. He can even let you take such a risk."
Lord Evans said in a stupefied manner.
"That's because you haven't been a ghost for decades. You don't know how uncomfortable it is to lose your sense of taste, touch, and smell!"
Fang Linyan narrowed his eyes and thought for a while,
"When I first saw Mr. Victor Frankenstein, the despair in his bones was not fake. That is to say, if I did it directly at that time, then he would probably die."
"Or at least I can be sure that if I did it at that time, he would suffer very serious consequences, such as his consciousness being severely damaged, or becoming an idiot on the spot, etc. Of course, after giving him a certain amount of time, he would be ready to leave this body as we saw just now. He would directly abandon this body and leave. "
Lord Evans was silent for a while and said,
"I also thought of one thing."
Fang Linyan said,
"En, go ahead."
Lord Evans said,
"If this old guy is really waiting for us there later, then the corpse in front of him may be quite precious to him!"
Fang Linyan glanced at Lord Evans with admiration. An old fox was indeed an old fox. To be honest, even he didn't think of this, but it was really possible.
The road conditions in London were not good during the rush hour, so it took 40 minutes for the Bentley to arrive at the designated place mentioned by Victor Frankenstein.
Sure enough, the old man was already waiting there in a suit and leather shoes. He was wearing a black suit and a top hat. He was really the kind of British aristocrat that could only be seen in movies, where elegance and demeanor were carved into his bones.
Fang Linyan was not interested in the next war of words between the two old foxes. He simply asked Lord Evans for settlement. On one hand, it was his own "balance"; on the other hand, it was Bangalash's balance.
Fang Linyan still appreciated Bangalash. This guy was a sincere, honest, and principled guy.. more importantly, he was still very strong, so Fang Linyan felt that he should help him when he could.
If he had a good relationship with Bangalash now, it would come in handy if he returned to this world in the future.
Therefore, Lord Evans simply let his servant, Halle, take care of this matter.
In addition to getting the remaining broken invisibility cloak, Fang Linyan also helped Bangalash win an additional bonus, which was about one-third of the original reward.
Among the Vikings who came with Bangalash, 3 died in battle. Fang Linyan caught Hale and asked him to pay an additional penalty for breach of contract.
After adding up all the money, Bangalash and the others got almost 12 more gold coins. This unexpected wealth naturally gained their friendship.
Just when Fang Linyan was about to leave, Lord Evans also rushed over. He asked Fang Linyan for the token: the golden pin, then took out half a bottle of strange liquid from the side. It looked like mercury.
Then, he soaked the golden pin in the "mercury". Soon, Fang Linyan's golden pin turned platinum, and its name also became platinum pin.
Lord Evans smiled and said, "This is a small gift.
"This is a small gift. I've upgraded the authority of your golden pin. Now, you're a platinum user."
"The guy who sent you this golden pin must be very optimistic about you. As far as I know, only 10 to 15 golden pins are distributed every year."
"The business manager who sent out the golden pin is actually making a gamble because the customers who get the golden pin will be closely watched."
"Whether the business manager will enjoy the sea breeze, the beach, bikini girls, or be sent to a remote place to work overtime, it depends on how much performance growth this user can bring to them."
At this point, Lord Evans took a deep puff of his cigarette. He then narrowed his eyes in an intoxicated manner, enjoying the feeling of the nicotine rampaging through his lungs. After a few seconds, he finally said, "That's right.
After a few seconds, he said, "I think this guy has a good eye, so I chose to raise the stakes. A smart person like you is worth a little risk."
Fang Linyan laughed,
"You are a person with a good eye."
He didn't ask about Frankenstein's ending. In fact, it was not difficult to guess. Since Lord Evans didn't kill him as soon as they met, then there was a high probability that the two old men had a dirty PY deal.
In fact, for Frankenstein, who had worked with Archbishop Molenig for hundreds of years, he must have wanted to change a new partner for a long time.
When Hale sent Fang Linyan to the car, a guy in a black cloak also appeared. Fang Linyan's eyes narrowed slightly because he was the River Lord he met before, but he was now in human form. He was just an ordinary short fat man.
He handed Fang Linyan a small medicine bottle.
"My master said that he smelled an inferior potion on your body. He's a person who doesn't like to owe favors. In order to thank you for giving him the time to pray, he asked me to give you this bottle of strengthening powder."
"Sprinkle it into your bottle of inferior potion, you will get a bottle of perfect potion."
Then the River Lord gave him an address.
"This is master's magic contact method. He said, if you ever come to our world again, you are welcome to contact him. If he is still alive then, that is a high probability."
Fang Linyan was stunned, and he immediately reacted. This old guy was ambitious. He thought that Fang Linyan's "arrival" cycle was 100 years, which meant that he was confident to live for another 100 years, so he immediately said,
"Hey, Mr. Frankenstein seems to be very confident in his ability to transform."
The River Lord said lightly,
"Even Nicholas (Legend has it that he lived from 1330 to 1872) can do it, why can't my master do it?"
Fang Linyan nodded and smiled,
"Okay, then I wish Mr. Frankenstein good luck."
***
Then Fang Linyan got in the car and took out the bottle of transformation potion from his arms … He only had this thing that could be associated with the "inferior potion" mentioned by Frankenstein.
Looking at it at this time, this bottle of transformation potion was still very beautiful. It shone with blue light as if the most essential scenery of the sea was contained in it. It was difficult to associate it with the word "inferior".
Obviously, Fang Linyan was still very confident in Frankenstein's professional level, so he simply pulled out the plug of the transformation potion. A spicy smell came to his face. He had to admit that this smell was not good at all. It was like lime powder mixed with pepper.
Then Fang Linyan poured the small bottle of gray powder sent by the River Lord into it.
It could be found that as the gray powder was poured in, the transformation potion shrank rapidly, emitting white smoke. This caused the driver in the Bentley to open the window decisively …
Then a few seconds later, the beautiful blue liquid in the potion turned into a black oily paste.
Yes, this appearance was very bad. The first impression it gave people was vomit or poop …
But Fang Linyan was very clear that things that looked good might not be effective.
Chemists could use sodium silicate solution, copper nitrate, and magnesium sulfate to make beautiful underwater bonsai. It looked like a dangerous place, but after drinking it, it was guaranteed that you would vomit and have to go to the hospital. It would give your stomach and duodenum a critical hit.
Soon, this seemingly terrible liquid did not smell so bad anymore. At the same time, a prompt appeared in front of Fang Linyan's eyes:
"Contractor No. ZB419, your transformation potion has been refined once, and its quality has been greatly improved."
"The quality of your transformation potion has been upgraded to: silver storyline!"
"The name of your transformation potion has been renamed: Pandora's Transformation Potion."
"Before drinking this potion, you can put a part of the creature you want to transform into into this potion, including but not limited to feathers, blood, nails, hair, etc."
"After putting in the gene fragment, this potion can be drunk in only 1 minute."
"Then after drinking this potion, you will quickly transform into the creature you specify for 12 hours. You will completely inherit the ability of this creature."
"However, the rank of this creature must be lower than the legendary creature, and once you are injured during the transformation, the duration will be reduced rapidly."
Looking at this potion, Fang Linyan suddenly began to regret. Of course, he regretted that he didn't leave some blood when he killed the fire dragon. But he suddenly remembered that this thing was a legendary creature, and it was a female dragon, so he suddenly felt bored.
But after this potion evolved, it seemed that there were infinite possibilities.
Then he thought of another thing. After thinking about it, he simply used the magic contact method given by Frankenstein and directly sent a flying letter:
"If the user has been injured before using it, will the creature transformed after drinking the potion have corresponding changes?"
Soon, the letter flew back. Obviously, Frankenstein was near the Garden of Eden:
"Light injuries will be healed under the power of the potion, but serious injuries won't work. If you break a leg and become a tiger, there is no doubt that this tiger will also break a corresponding leg."
Fang Linyan had an idea:
"What if I want to become a snake? It has no legs at all!"
Frankenstein was obviously very knowledgeable about this:
"Then there will be a wound in the corresponding position on the snake's body. The proportion of flesh and blood lost in the wound is equivalent to the proportion between the weight of your broken leg and the total weight of the snake."
Fang Linyan continued to ask:
"For example, I added dragon blood into the potion before. According to your idea, after drinking this bottle of potion, I will become a dragon below the legendary level."
"But I suddenly feel that this thing is not suitable for me, so I added a tiger's blood into it. Then what will I become after drinking it?"
Frankenstein answered fluently:
"Of course it will be a tiger. The genetic sequence of the latecomer will cover the former, but this coverage is limited. You can only add the genetic tissues of 3 creatures into it at most. If you add a 4th creature, then this bottle of potion will be wasted."
"There is also a very important point. For example, after you add the dragon's blood, you have to wait for at least an hour before adding the genetic tissues of other creatures. Otherwise, you will be wasted after drinking it."
***
After chatting with Frankenstein for about 20 minutes, the fire finally burned.
The flying letter finally screamed and burst into flames. Overloaded, it expressed its strong protest by spontaneously combusting.
Fang Linyan smiled and blew away the ashes directly.
In front was already the familiar Turkish barbecue restaurant. Everyone agreed to gather here, and Fang Linyan saw his teammates — except for Omi.
The rest of the people said that they also tried to persuade Omi to be stable and join the team first, but obviously, Omi didn't listen to their advice.
To be honest, this didn't surprise Fang Linyan. After all, Omi was a very strong person, and she was a woman.
It could be seen that she invested a lot of resources in this world and made a lot of arrangements to get an SSS rating, so as to establish the right to speak in the team, but in the end, she still screwed it up.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Fang Linyan took a bite of the roasted lamb leg and said curiously.
"I think Omi's arrangement is flawless; there is nothing wrong with it at all."
Max let out a sigh and said,
"Yes, I think so too, but the problem is not with us, but with the Ministry of Magic."
Fang Linyan asked curiously:
"What do you mean?"
Max said:
"Unicorns are a special kind of protected creature. Any medicine or biological products related to unicorns are definitely on the prohibited list. Once caught, it is a felony!"
"Obviously, our black mage opponents used this to create a lot of trouble for us. At least 6 senior Auror intended to break into our encirclement and accused us of poaching unicorns!"
"At that time, in order to get away with the crime, we didn't want to have a direct conflict with the Ministry of Magic, so we could only set up a trap and let the senior Auror who came to deal with this matter suffer a big loss."
"Their rash actions directly killed the unicorn, and then we got the handle of it. That's why we were able to retreat unscathed. Then, we seized the opportunity and successfully counterattacked. We gave Wormtail and the others a good beating and finally vented our anger!"
Fang Linyan said:
"So, now Omi went to the Ministry of Magic to cause trouble?"
Crespo shrugged:
"Women are always more narrow-minded."
Shan Yang said:
"We all said that we wanted to help, but Omi said that there was no need. She said that if we want to fight against the Ministry of Magic, we must rely on the power of the Ministry of Magic. If outsiders like us intervene, it will have the opposite effect."
"That's right." Fang Linyan held his chin and thought carefully, then said seriously. "So, are we going to leave?"
Max said:
"Almost. Omi made it clear that we don't need to care about her, so we plan to have free time for the remaining few hours. I plan to visit the Porterbelo Road old goods market here. I think I can get a lot of good things there."
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