Steve Chapter 243

"Mr. Steve…"

Just as Fang Mo was communicating with Danny,

Jonathan, who was not far away, also seemed to be taken aback when he saw this scene: "You... can talk to Danny?"

Although this is the JoJo world, where theoretically many people can see Stands, the 'Stand Arrow' has not yet been unearthed by Diavolo. Plus, Jonathan is still young, so he hasn't seen Steve's figure. He just finds it very amazing that Fang Mo can actually communicate with Danny.

"Isn't that obvious?"

Fang Mo rolled his eyes, "I am discussing laning tactics with it; children shouldn't interrupt adults."

"But..."

Jonathan couldn't help but ask, "How do you do it? And... what exactly did Danny say?"

"Danny says its sharp teeth will tear apart the baskets of all unjust people," Fang Mo said. "Also, it will always love its master, Jonathan Joestar, and has sworn that if anyone dares to harm Jonathan, it will call its good brother, the hound of Tindalos, to bite that person's basket."

"Uh..."

Jonathan was also confused after hearing this, but he quickly laughed awkwardly, "Ha... haha, although I don't quite understand, still thank Danny for me, it's also my best friend."

"Oh, got it."

Fang Mo nodded and then turned to Danny and said, "Your master says you look like Sun Honglei."

"Woof?"

Whether it's due to localization mods or because it ate a golden apple to gain intelligence, Danny showed a puzzled expression after hearing this sentence.

"Mr. Steve, how do you manage to communicate with Danny?"

Jonathan, perhaps too curious, couldn't help but repeat the question.

"Translation magic, kid."

Fang Mo explained briefly and then stood up from the ground, "Don't always show a shocked or curious expression. It makes you look inexperienced and you've already lost in terms of momentum. Wait till Dio moves in, you won't be having good juice anymore."

"Uh... I see."

Jonathan hesitated and nodded, but then became excited again, "Mr. Steve, I also want to talk to Danny. Can I learn this magic from you?"

"This magic, well..."

Fang Mo glanced at the eager-eyed Jonathan and sidestepped the question, "Hmm, it mainly depends on your talent. By the way, how strong are you now? Can you lift a steamroller?"

"A steamroller?"

Jonathan was again confused, "What is that?"

"It's fine, it doesn't matter if you don't know."

Fang Mo shook his head and then pointed at Danny on the ground, "Just remember, from today on, Danny is your magical pet. No matter what difficulties you face in the future... even if you encounter vampires, you must fight alongside it."

"Mm-hmm, I understand!"

Hearing the term 'fight alongside,' the young and naive Jonathan felt somewhat impassioned. He had read some knightly literature before and felt as if he had become a brave and handsome knight himself.

"Tomorrow, the kid named Dio is coming. You two have to get along, understand?"

Fang Mo advised Jonathan, "I know Dio's father, Dario, and he's not the most pleasant guy. I suspect Dio might have a weird temper, so remember to be more tolerant of him. Frequently inquire about his mother, to let him know you genuinely care about him."

"Huh?"

Jonathan wondered, "Why... should I inquire about his mother?"

"Because Dio cares very much about his mother," Fang Mo began to fabricate with a serious face, "If he loses his temper, you can say, 'I assume your mother has passed away, your father must be very sad too, right?' He might not say it, but he's always been affected by this. Comforting him might make him consider you a good friend."

"I see."

Jonathan's face also showed a look of realization: "I understand, Mr. Steve."

"From now on, just call me Master," Fang Mo smiled. "Also, my real name is Fang Mo; Steve is just a stage name."

"Yes, Master!"

Jonathan said excitedly.

"Alright, now it's time for me to see your skills."

Fang Mo patted Jonathan on the shoulder: "Go to the courtyard over there and run. After completing twenty laps, do push-ups. Do a hundred, go on."

"Okay!"

Jonathan, in high spirits, dashed out without looking back and started running laps frantically.

His pet dog Danny also barked twice, then rushed out to run around the courtyard with his owner. However, unlike Jonathan, this dog had eaten a golden apple, so his running speed was almost like flying.

For every lap that Jonathan ran, this pirate dog could run more than four and a half.

And just as Fang Mo was watching Jonathan run, Ah Xue also walked over.

"Master, do you really intend to teach Jojo magic?" Ah Xue also focused her gaze on the running Jonathan. "Although I'm quite curious, you probably don't know the so-called 'magic,' right?"

"Nonsense."

Upon hearing Ah Xue's words, Fang Mo quickly said, "I'm just fifty percent away from mastering blood magic, okay?"

"Why do I feel like blood magic is not something Jojo should learn?"

Ah Xue crossed her arms and asked, "Didn't you tell me before? That kid named Dio will become a vampire and persecute Jojo's family. You're not planning on teaching him blood magic, are you?"

"He doesn't need to be taught."

Fang Mo shook his head and said, "That guy's talent is even above Dio's, he could become skilled through self-study."

"Will Jojo really be killed by that brat?"

Ah Xue asked.

"If we don't intervene, it's likely," Fang Mo nodded, "For some reason, the fate of this world has a strong influence. I even suspect that even if we intervene, Jojo and Dio will still go down their original paths."

"Do you plan to intervene then, Master?"

Ah Xue thought for a moment and said, "Or if you don't mind, Master, I can go and kill that brat named Dio. Would that be okay?"

"Hmm?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Mo looked at Ah Xue surprisingly, "Why?"

"After all, I've lived here for more than a decade," Ah Xue said, "Jojo, that brat... although impulsive and reckless, he is actually very kind-hearted. He's a good kid. I watched him grow up, almost like a half-sister to him. If he dies like this, I would be somewhat sad."

"Is that so?"

After hearing Ah Xue's explanation, Fang Mo stroked his chin thoughtfully, "You make some sense, but killing him off just like that... would complicate the subsequent plot."

"But..."

Ah Xue started to worry.

However, before she could say anything, suddenly a large hand pressed on her head, making her stunned.

"Don't worry, I came here this time to make up for those regrets," Fang Mo smiled at Ah Xue, "No matter what I do for fun, Jojo will not die, I can guarantee you that."

"Thank you, Master."

After hearing Fang Mo's promise, Ah Xue also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is a verbal thank you all I get? I can't accept just that," Fang Mo smiled and his tone became playful again. "I did save a life here; you should at least give me a Thai massage or something to relieve my fatigue."

"If Master isn't afraid of getting frozen, Ah Xue is willing to do not just Thai, but even Guan-style," Ah Xue chuckled. She had spent twelve years pondering the words Fang Mo had once said to her, so now she could respond to him quite smoothly.

"Or are you saying... Master enjoys getting frozen while getting a massage? Ah Xue really doesn't mind, but a double blast... forgive my bluntness, can you really withstand it?"

"So you've only learned to make sarcastic comments related to freezing?"

Fang Mo shivered at the thought. "A double blast or something... Just thinking about it is terrifying. What on earth has Ah Xue learned in the Joestar family all these years? It feels even more twisted than an Ender Dragon."

"I can't help it, that's the impression that stuck."

Ah Xue covered her mouth and laughed, "I was joking earlier. Over the years, Ah Xue has been working hard to control her coldness. If the Master is interested, Ah Xue can serve you tonight."

"Really?"

Fang Mo's eyes brightened and he immediately grabbed Ah Xue's hand. Her hand was soft and cold, still lower than a regular person's body temperature, but no longer like a thousand-year-old ice. It seemed she had indeed been practicing diligently over the years.

"Let's go home now."

Feeling this, Fang Mo directly said, "You go into the sword first, I will teleport us home using one-handed Brown magic."

"Master, aren't you going to test Jojo's magical ability?"

Ah Xue giggled.

"Test my ass, he's already passed, with full marks. I'll make his wand tomorrow," said Fang Mo as he pulled out the Rahab Sword. "No more talking, get in quickly."

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