My Stand-in is Steve

 Chapter 666 The correct use of life enchantment

 “What the hell?”

Seeing Uncle Lang lying on the ground with his whole body shriveled up, Fang Mo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

 But very quickly, as if he thought of something, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at the little naughty person here.

Unlike Uncle Wolf who was drained dry, the little naughty face was unexpectedly glowing red at the moment. It felt like her whole body was moisturized by something. Originally, she had been wandering outside during this period, often eating and sleeping in the open, and her complexion was very poor. But now I don't know why my complexion is obviously much better.

 “Good guy.”

 After seeing this scene, Fang Mo couldn't help but complain to the little naughty guy: "What kind of mutant little succubus..."

 Of course I say so.

But Fang Mo has already recalled the ins and outs of this incident.

 In fact, this is also a scene that happened in the original work, but the X-Men movie was too long ago, and Fang Mo’s memory of the plot was relatively vague. Only after seeing this scene did he suddenly have some impressions.

 This is actually caused by the little naughty ability.

 Her ability is to extract power, which takes effect upon contact. For ordinary people, it extracts life force, but for mutants, it is life force + mutant ability.

If Fang Mo remembers correctly, the little naughty guy probably sneaked into Logan's room in the middle of the night without knowing what he was thinking, and then... As we all know, Logan got up so angry after losing his memory that it was a bit scary. It was so cold in the middle of the night. There was someone in front of her, and without saying a word, he went up to her and stabbed her paw.

In order to protect himself, the little naughty man may have subconsciously activated his ability and extracted Logan's self-healing ability to heal his own wounds.

Of course the price is to have Logan raped.

 “This, this is an accident…”

Hearing Fang Mo complaining about himself, the little naughty boy nervously explained again.

But Fang Mo knew that she was not lying, but the problem was that he was not the only one in the room. Seeing Logan twitching on the ground, almost all the mutant children looked at her differently.

It was an expression of repulsion, fear, and even some hostility.

　　　…”

 After seeing these looks mixed with hostility, the words of the little naughty explanation were stuck in his throat.

At this moment, she suddenly recalled her family. When she first awakened her abilities, they looked at her like this, so cold and strange that she was a little scared.

 So in the next second.

 The little naughty boy ran out of the room as if running away.

The children at the door saw her running towards her and hurriedly avoided her like the plague, allowing her to disappear at the end of the corridor.

Fang Mo didn’t pursue him when he saw this.

  After all, Uncle Wolf's side is more important than her.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo immediately walked into the room and pulled Qin and Scott away who were busy trying to treat Logan: "Okay, okay, you two amateurs don't join in the fun, let the professionals do it."

While talking.

Fang Mo directly stretched out a finger.

 The beacon was activated, and Fang Mo put his finger on Logan.

The next second, a soft white light lit up, and not only Logan who fell to the ground, but everyone around him felt a kind of inner peace and comfort.

 Logan’s shriveled body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, according to the setting, it doesn't hurt to leave Logan alone. After all, the little naughty boy has already let go, so Logan's regeneration ability will soon take effect, allowing him to recover again. It seems to be the case in the original work Such.

"Well…"

With the help of the beacon energy, Logan slowly woke up not long after.

He subconsciously covered his head, frowned a little weakly and asked, "What just... happened to me?"

 “The little naughty boy launched a night attack on you.”

Fang Moyan said concisely and concisely: "You couldn't resist, and you were squeezed dry by this little succubus until you were on the verge of death. Fortunately, I found it in time... Come on, drink this bottle of Qiao brand kidney treasure first."

 Speaking of which.

Fang Mo directly handed over a bottle of healing potion.

 “Do you want to hear what you are saying?”

Logan couldn't help it when he heard this. Of course, he didn't take the healing potion handed over by Fang Mo: "I should just leave here instead of believing the nonsense of that bald wheelchair man..."

 “What, did I say something wrong?”

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows:

"you…"

 “I’m just asking you, right?”

Before Logan could speak, Fang Mo directly questioned the other party: "If you lie in front of Jesus, you will be thrown into **** and listen to Satan's jokes. Let me tell you, **** is now full of Israelis..."

 “I think you are Satan now.”

Logan took a deep breath, but soon he noticed Xiao Momo riding on Fang Mo's neck: "Wait, what's going on with this kid?"

 “Son of Satan.”

Fang Mo directly spread his hands and said.

"I…"

Logan was a little speechless, but soon he couldn't help but expressed concern: "Is the child okay?"

 “You mean the naughty boy?”

When Qin heard this, she took the initiative to explain: "She's fine, but can you explain what happened just now?"

 “I seem to have accidentally hurt her.”

Rogan recalled: "She touched me once after that, and I don't remember it."

"so."

Hearing this, Qin probably understood what happened. In short, after the little naughty boy was hurt, he subconsciously used his ability to heal himself.

 “You should probably thank him.”

At this moment, Storm suddenly spoke to Logan and pointed at Xia Mo: "You almost died when we arrived, but he saved you."

"What?"

Rogen was obviously a little surprised when he heard this. He raised his head and glanced at Fang Mo: "Did you save me?"

"I told you that we used to be close friends, but you still don't believe it." Fang Mo pretended to be helpless, and then handed over the healing potion again: "Okay, drink this quickly."

This time, Logan did not refuse.

I saw that he didn’t hesitate, he took the healing potion and drank it in one gulp.

Soon the effects of the medicine began to take effect. Logan felt that his body was warm, and the feeling of being drained just now gradually disappeared. It was obvious that this thing could really heal injuries.

"…Thanks."

 After a long silence, Logan finally spoke.

"Hi, it's okay." When Fang Mo heard this, he waved his hand indifferently: "Didn't I tell you? We are all buddies..."

 Seeing that Logan had recovered, everyone was relieved.

Storm began to comfort the mutant children at the door and let them go back to their rooms to sleep. Of course, Fang Mo did not continue to pester Logan. In short, the night's episode soon passed like this.

 And until early the next morning.

 Fang Mo had breakfast and then walked towards Logan's room feeling refreshed.

Considering Logan's **** schedule, Fang Mo kindly brought him a breakfast. It wasn't soy milk and fried dough sticks, but the same food as the last time he worked with the CIA, a whole piece of top-notch breakfast. steak.

 It’s just different from last time.

The steak this time was not made by the CIA chefs, but by Ashue.

 “…Why are you here again?”

 When Fang Mo knocked on the door, he found that Logan seemed to be washing up. His hair felt wet and there was a towel hanging around his neck. "have you eaten?"

Fang Mo said cheerfully: "If you don't eat, why don't you punch me?"

"you…"

Logan subconsciously wanted to complain, but at this moment, a strong sense of immediacy suddenly came to his heart: "Wait, have you said something similar to me before?"

“I’ve treated you to peanuts before.”

Fang Mo smiled and walked directly around the other party into the house.

The room that Logan lived in was very small, with only one bedroom besides the bathroom. However, there was still a small table placed beside the bed. When Fang Mo saw this, he walked over and put the steak on the table like magic. Taking it out and placing it on the table, the alluring fragrance filled the whole room in an instant.

"steak?"

Logan was stunned for a moment, but then he seemed to remember something again: "Wait a minute, this scene..."

 “Why are you standing there, come here and have a taste while it’s still hot.”

Fang Mo greeted with a smile: "This is made by my little maid herself. It tastes very good. She practiced it for many years in the Middle Ages."

Logan seemed a little confused, but he was a very casual person. He walked over without thinking much, reached out and picked up a piece of beef and put it into his mouth. He chewed it in big mouthfuls. In an instant, the delicious gravy overflowed. Make his eyes light up.

At this moment, Fang Mo took out another wine bottle.

 “Don’t just eat, drink some wine.”

He took out a cup from nowhere, and then poured a full cup: "I used the whiskey I mixed on the workbench to see if it was authentic."

　　　…”

 Logan chewed the steak in his mouth, took the cup and drank it in one gulp.

The strong burnt aroma and the sweet and hot feeling instantly filled his mouth, making him narrow his eyes in pleasure.

But before Logan could have a drink, without any warning, Fang Mo suddenly raised his hand and threw something at him. Logan almost subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, and then spread his hand to look, only to find that This is an unknown cigar.

But it’s different from ordinary cigars.

This cigar is very heavy, and its surface shines with a layer of purple-gold light.

"This is…"

 Seeing the cigar in his hand, Logan's expression changed slightly.

For some reason, he felt suddenly moved in his heart, as if this thing was very important to him, but he couldn't think of anything, only an extremely strong sense of immediacy lingering in his heart.

"do you remember?"

Fang Mo smiled slightly when he saw this: "I once gave you the infinite cigar, but unfortunately you lost it, but this time I added a new enchantment to it, so you won't lose it again."

"I…"

 Logan's expression was a little complicated for a moment.

 “Try it and see.”

Fang Mo said cheerfully: "The taste I grabbed from the capitalists may not be the same as the previous Cuban cigars. If it doesn't work, I will give you a **** to strengthen it."

However, Logan was not ready to say anything yet.

Without any warning, the cigar in his hand suddenly spoke directly.

 “Hey, hey, here comes the old man!”

 “Farke!!”

Logan was startled for a moment, and reflexively threw the cigar in his hand out. The thick cigar roll hit the wall with a bang, and then fell into the gap at the head of the bed.

 “This…what the **** is this!?”

After throwing away the cigar, Logan turned to look at Fang Mo in shock: "How can this **** cigar still talk..."

However, he didn’t wait for Logan to finish speaking.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from his hand again: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm here again~!"

When Logan heard this, he subconsciously looked down, only to find that the cigar he had thrown out had returned to his hand at some point. His expression suddenly changed, and he immediately raised his head to look at Fang Mo: "Waterfalk! What exactly is going on!?"

 “Oh, that’s right.”

Fang Mo explained with a smile: "You see, this infinite cigar is quite precious. I was afraid that you would lose it accidentally, so I added an extra enchantment for you."

 “Enchantment? What the **** is that?”

 Logan asked confusedly.

"You can understand it as a blessing." Fang Mo explained simply: "Didn't I say that I am Jesus? Then even the cup filled with my blood can become the Holy Grail. Of course I can also give some blessings. It’s an item. This cigar of yours has been blessed by me. I gave it a... uh, binding curse. From now on, you and your cigar will never be separated!"

“Why do you call a curse a blessing?”

Logan couldn't help but yelled: "You are really Satan, aren't you!?"

"Ahem..." Fang Mo said with a wandering look: "The main reason is that the soul-binding enchantment book in my hand happened to be used up, and it would be okay to use a binding curse."

"I…"

Logan didn't know what to say when he heard this. He took a deep breath and said, "Anyway, this thing is too weird. I don't want it anymore. Please hurry up and take it back."

 “I can’t take it back.”

Fang Mo also spread his hands after hearing this: "The binding curse has taken effect. Even if I take it back, it will appear on you the next second... Didn't you already try this just now?"

"you…"

Logan's forehead felt a little bulging: "Then how can we break this curse?"

　　"Probably just use up the durability."

Fang Mo thought for a while and said.

“Durable?” Logan glanced down at the cigar in his hand: “You mean you want me to finish smoking it? This is simple...”

 Speaking of which.

 He lit the cigar directly.

However, the moment he lit the cigar, the ghost actually howled again: "Hey...hey hey! Brother Sun, I'm on fire!!"

　　　…”

 Logan’s entire face turned dark.

He suppressed his displeasure, held the **** cigar in his mouth and took a long puff.

The rich and silky smoke instantly pours into the mouth. It is a complex and wonderful aroma full of fruits, vanilla, coffee, acorns, etc. The mellow and bitter taste seems to be mixed with a little sweetness. To be honest, the taste is really exciting. Above, even Logan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Since the taste was indeed wonderful, Logan took a few more puffs of the cigar.

 But soon he suddenly discovered something strange.

That is, although the cigar is burning, its length has not changed at all, as if it will never burn to the end.

And probably seeing Logan's doubts, the cigar here started talking again: "You want to finish smoking me? You can finish my unlimited cigars in seventeen puffs today, I! On the spot! I will take your whole body Eat the Adamantium alloy skeleton!"

"This is…"

 Logan was also stunned when he saw this.

“Ahem, it said it was an infinite cigar…”

Fang Mo looked around with evasive eyes: "Not only that, I even put a life enchantment on it, so that you can chat with your cigar when you are lonely, life + indestructibility + infinity + a cursed cigar How do you like it?"

 “…I **** like you, uncle.”

Rogen said.

　　　I'm really not in good health recently...I've worked very hard, sorry.

By the way, the last chapter seems to have been chopped off by Shenhe again. The title is like Benzi being chopped off with a knife and leaving only his head on the ground, which is very uncomfortable.

 (End of this chapter)