University of Munich.

The uppermost and innermost room in the student dormitory.

A clean-skinned Wicked Frankenstein is doing research.

He is writing research notes in a small notebook.

【June 14, 17xx】

[Make your body bigger to facilitate work]

[It took a lot of effort to collect all the materials. He is about eight feet tall.]

[The parts that cannot be collected have to be replaced with animal organs]

[You can’t use a ready-made brain, you have to make one yourself]

【Now that we have learned the secret of life, it is possible to realize this part】

[The progress must be accelerated, otherwise the body will rot]

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June 15, 17xx

Outside Munich.

A carriage was driving in the direction of Munich.

In the carriage, a young man with long black hair and a luxurious dress looked out the window.

He was admiring the beautiful scenery along the way.

However, an accident happened.

"Control——!"

Suddenly a tall man jumped out, frightening the horse.

Fortunately, the driver was very skilled and successfully stopped the two horses.

Then, he got out of the car and glared at the tall man.

"who!"

Behind him is the son of a noble family with a hereditary title in Munich.

Wan Yuan von Munich.

I went to the UK to study before, but recently I have achieved academic success and returned to Munich.

Unexpectedly, I was stopped when I was about to arrive.

The coachman who was sent out to pick up Wan Yuan von Munich was extremely angry at the moment.

Because this may affect his future!

Therefore, even though in front of him was a man taller than a horse, with a coat on his head and straps all over his body, he stepped forward to question him in fear.

The tall weirdo looked up at the coachman.

In an instant, the coachman's pupils widened.

His eyes were filled with fear!

What kind of monster is this person in front of me...

An extremely ugly face covered with stitching marks and rotten flesh.

Those eyes were also extremely cloudy, without any anxiety, as if the pupils were made of rotten flesh.

The tall weirdo's eyes revealed curiosity and confusion.

He opened his mouth and spit out a syllable.

"Woo?"

This time, the coachman was completely stimulated.

He grabbed the weapon on the horse and wanted to draw it out to drive away the weirdo.

But he was stopped by a cane.

Wan Yuan von Munich stepped off the carriage.

He straightened his back.

That's right, he is worth ten thousand yuan.

Now he has long hair and still looks like a young man, looking younger.

A white scarf symbolizes purity is wrapped around the neck.

In this life, he became a German nobleman studying in England.

Moreover, he really stayed in the UK for a year.

After publishing a paper on "Metamorphosis Types and Representative Families of Insects", I improved my understanding of insects in biology and successfully graduated as a doctoral student.

After learning that his twenty-year-old child had achieved such an achievement, the Duke of Munich happily wrote a letter requesting 10,000 yuan to return home.

And prepare to choose a wife to get married.

With the appearance, knowledge and status of his family worth ten thousand yuan in this world, it can be said that even if he falls in love with the princess of the royal family, it can only be said to be the princess's luck.

And Wan Yuan, who suffered emotional trauma in the previous world, is not opposed to arranged marriages.

In addition, the mission of this world is [redemption over erasure].

Let Wan Yuan be a little confused.

Who to redeem? Who to erase?

No clue at all.

Therefore, Wan Yuan was also good at charity while studying in the UK, which not only had a good image among the common people, but also had a good reputation among the aristocrats.

He looked like an aristocrat with good looks, power, money, knowledge and moral character.

And now, he is back, back in Munich.

To put it bluntly, just use his last name.

The Munich family is the only true aristocracy in Munich. As long as Munich does not change its name, it will exist forever.

But now, looking at the tall weirdo in front of me, even when he is squatting, he is taller than me who is 1.7 meters tall.

Although tall and weird people are indeed more scary.

However, Wan Yuan has seen something even more terrifying.

In comparison, this tall weirdo seemed kind.

It was the only bad thing I encountered this year.

Naturally, Wan Yuan will not let him go easily.

So he whispered to the coachman: "Today you drive him away because he does not conform to your aesthetics. Tomorrow you may be driven away because he does not conform to other people's aesthetics. Mr. Coachman, please do not judge the quality of a person by his appearance.

Even if you are not happy in your heart, you should not show it, as a gentleman should be polite."

The driver stared blankly at Wan Yuan.

He was just a vulgar coachman, but now Wan Yuan was talking to him about gentlemanly etiquette.

This made him feel valued and regretful for his behavior.

The driver took off his hat, put it on his chest, and bowed his head slightly towards the tall weirdo: "Please allow me to express my apology, sir."

The tall superman just stretched his neck forward blankly.

Seeing the coachman's actions, he also put his hands on his chest and lowered his head slightly. The only difference was that he was much taller than normal people and he didn't have a hat.

Wan Yuan nodded to the coachman with a smile: "You have done a good job, go back to your post."

"Yes!" The coachman nodded heavily, his face flushed with excitement.

Obviously, ten thousand yuan gave him enough respect and gave him the confidence to love life.

Wan Yuan himself walked up to the tall weirdo with his cane.

Stretch out your hand.

"I am Wan Yuan von Munich."

A polite smile appeared on Wan Yuan's lips: "Do you need any help?"

"Woo?" The tall weirdo stood up straight and leaned over to look at Wan Yuan.

I have to say that this sense of oppression is indeed very strong.

Wan Yuan was immediately shrouded in the shadow of his body.
To be continued...