Vol 3 Chapter 60: Manipulation

The truth is right, the Archbishop has been struggling to cover up Victor Frankenstein these years. At this time, Fang Linyan's statement broke through his rigid thinking mode, and found a trace of its operation. Dawn.
However, this also makes Fang Linyan's status more important in the mind of Archbishop Molegni, because he knows too much now.
If it wasn't for Archbishop Molegni knowing that most of Fang Linyan's coming was left behind, he would not dare to take risks, otherwise he would have died out ........ But let him go like this If it is, it is absolutely impossible.
Therefore, Archbishop Molegni smiled kindly:
"Do you know the truth now?"
Fanglin Rock Road:
"Well, I see."
Archbishop Molegni said lightly:
"I said before that if you knew the truth, you would do something for me."
"I thought you were very capable and wanted you to be a priest, but now I have changed my mind."
"Tex was doing this before controlling Finks, but because of your relationship, he was forced to let Finks commit suicide, and then forcibly broke the spiritual connection with Finks, so in It ’s not small that you are mentally damaged, can you blame it?

After hearing this, Fang Linyan only smiled bitterly:
"Yes, sir, I am very sorry and sorry for that."
Archbishop Molegni sighed:
"I'm seventy-four years old this year, so I know very well that sincere and vain apologies are the most unreliable things in the world, so in order to make up for the basket you had previously smashed, what I want you to do is actually It's simple, you just have to finish what Tex is about to do. "
Fang Linyan choked and said:
"Excuse me for taking the liberty, Your Excellency ... I don't quite understand what you mean."
Archbishop Molegni said lightly:
"Tex's purpose in manipulating Finks today is to deal with a dancer who is likely to be infected, Lisa, but she was stopped less than 20 minutes after departure, and then he could only be forced to destroy The latest modulation of Finks, forcibly withdrew from the connection ... "
"Then you have to do it! Otherwise, the black magician will get what they want, and that's just a devastating disaster."
"Fortunately, we still have a dormant and well-recovered Fink, although it is not as powerful as the latest modulation, but I think you have the ability to control Fink to do this. Yes, what do you think? "
Fang Linyan knew very well that the overbearing archbishop seemed to be talking in a negotiated tone. In fact, he was simply not qualified and able to reject Archbishop Molegni's proposal. He could only helplessly grin:
"Okay! Since it's the basket I brought out, it should be made up by me naturally, but I may not be able to control you ... Fink, if I can't do this, then I can't blame me Come on. "
Archbishop Molegni smiled, and said kindly:
"If you can't do that, then of course I won't be tough."

After five minutes,
Fang Linyan came to the top of the tower,
When traveling to the top floor, Fang Linyan only learned from the conversation between the Archbishop and the rest of the people that when the Westminster Temple fell, Archbishop Molegni's so-called injury and loss were just excuses.
The truth is that in order to cover Victor Frankenstein, a Frankenstein, he did not hesitate to take his men off, so he was seriously injured and forced to withdraw to a safe place to defend his defense.
It is worth mentioning that Victor Frankenstein is not a greasy man who is obsessed with Fang Linyan's impression and obsessed with research.
When Fang Linyan saw him at first glance, he almost thought that he had seen a magnificent Earl of England.
He wore a camel-velvet gray trench coat with gorgeous velvet fabric inside, and the red shirt inside matched the style of the old nobleman on Victor Frankenstein.
After Archbishop Molegni whispered something, Mr. Victor Frankenstein smiled and reached out to Fang Linyan:
"Mr. Wrench, fortunately, welcome to my lab."
Yes, the top of the tower at this time has been obviously remodeled and turned into an alchemy laboratory-at least it looks like this-and Victor Ferran Kenstein's external identity is a senior alchemist. And his accomplishments in this area really deserve this title.
Facing the enthusiasm of Victor Frankenstein, Fang Linyan immediately said:
"It's my pleasure, sir."
After some introduction, the topic was quickly pulled back to the business.
Fang Linyan was taken to the front of a table with a bowl-sized crystal ball on the table.
This thing is widely used in the mysterious activities of alchemy, divination, and gypsy. It can be said that it is quite common. Even if someone comes here intentionally to find problems, they can only start with the dust on the walls and stools. There is no way to Bone in the egg on the crystal ball.
However, when Victor Frankenstein extruded a drop of mysterious golden liquid from the nearby straw and landed on the crystal ball, everything suddenly changed.
After this crystal ball came into contact with the mysterious golden liquid, a large number of cracks appeared on the surface, which looked like it was broken.
However, the skin of the crystal ball cracked down like a cooked broken egg shell from the top down, revealing the true appearance hidden inside!
There was a blood-red mist hidden in it. This mist seemed to have its own life, floating and floating on its own, and then slowly moved towards Fang Linyan's face.
Facing such a weird situation, Fang Linyan was taken aback and was trying to avoid, but he heard the Archbishop Molegni faintly say:
"Don't be afraid, this is normal, if you really feel too nervous, you can close your eyes."
Fang Linyan strong patience, let this blood red mist slowly close, and then wrapped his head completely inside.
At this time, Fang Linyan received a reminder from the joint trial badge:
"You have been affected by the mysterious power. Your MP value will slowly decrease from now on. This abnormal condition may have an unpredictable negative effect on your physical condition. Please get rid of it in time."
Fang Linyan cursed in his heart, if you can get rid of it, you say? There are two old monsters next to each other, the only thing they can do now is to cooperate well, only in their hearts:
"Notify me in case of any abnormal situation."
At this time, although Fang Linyan was blood red in front of her eyes, her hearing was still there, and he had heard Victor Ferenkenstein whispered with satisfaction:
"The situation is very stable, his potential is much stronger than Beeks."
Archbishop Molegni was a little surprised:
"Really? Tex was someone who passed the magic school test at the age of ten, and it was the magic hat that never failed to test him! Is this tramp still strong?"
Victor Frankenstein nodded and raised a thermometer-like thing in his hand, which was constantly changing colors, the frequency of changing colors was very similar to the rhythm of a heartbeat.
"Yes, my old friend, my magic measurer doesn't lie."
"It's awesome. With enough magic, I might get a whole new set of data about Finx tonight! This set of data will be the cornerstone of my next research phase!"
After speaking of this, Victor Frankenstein's voice has become a little fanatical, and then came to Fang Linyan and whispered to him:
"Calm, relax, my friend. Finks was born ten years ago. So far it is a very complete product. It has been controlled and tested by dozens of people and is very safe."
Although Fang Linyan couldn't see, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded.
Then Fang Linyan felt that a smooth ball was stuffed into his hands. In his feeling, this stuff was similar to a crystal ball.
Victor Frankenstein whispered gently:
"Hold the ball and try it? It doesn't matter, you can use either hand, holding both hands is very good, do you feel uncomfortable? If not, try to connect your mental strength with this ball."
"Well! If you haven't done a similar test ~ EbookFREE.me ~ then empty your mind to filter the thoughts and imagine this ball as part of your body, you are trying to inject your blood into it, yes, yes Yes, that's it, very good. "
What Fang Linyan can't see is that the ball he held in his hand turned out to be an amber-like ball with a pale yellow color and a smooth and transparent surface, but the most important thing was in the center of the translucent ball. There was also a man with a fangs and a grin.
The head is surprisingly small, at most it is the size of an apple.
It looks like the savage cannibal tribe in the Amazon basin cut off the enemy's head, and then used the mystery of their tribe to shrink their heads to make loot.
The point is that this person has a third eye in his brows, and all three of his eyes are open. His eyes did not reflect the pain and struggle before his death. On the contrary, he was light and peaceful. The joy of indifference is like the feeling of you returning home.
After Fang Linyan poured a little bit of mental energy into the crystal ball in his palm, he began to gradually enter the state of half dream and awake before falling asleep.