Vol 2 Chapter 813: Change contract

Chapter 813 Change Contract
Dulu thought that after two shocks, the guts had been honed, but apparently he overestimated himself. Behind the smoldering wind, and the hand on his shoulder, let Dulu squint and almost stopped beating.
Before he even turned to Dulu and turned to look at the person behind him, he turned his eyes and fainted.
"Hey." Angel looked at Dulu, who was in a coma, and secretly concealed himself. After he recruited himself, would he be like a Sanders instructor, get a nine-class blood bucket... forget it, nine cabins are too bloody. Is it better to take a haunted house test if you are consuming talent?
He released Froude and did not scare Dulu's plan. And Froude's expression and appearance are completely human. He really didn't expect that Dulu would be scared by Froude.
Probably after entering the nightmare orphanage, Dulu’s heartstrings are too tight?
Frode was also awkward at this time. He could actually pass through Dulu, but he was worn by the soul. The personal experience was not so good, so he politely said hello. Who knows, this will happen.
"Mr. Pat, look at this..." Frode said nothing.
Anger waved his hand and lifted Dulu to the table with the magic hand: "No problem, just give this guy a daring."
Frode looked at the blue-eyed Dulu in a coma and sighed. He wanted to ask about Dulu's identity. As a result, there was a figure on the other side that rushed over to him.
The little man, directly clinging to Frode's thigh, is the little boy Yada.
"Master Thyssen!" Yada cried for a long time, but could not cry because it was a soul, but from his expression he could see how excited he was at this time: "You are finally back!"
Frode touched the head of Yada and sighed softly. I want to say something, and I can’t say anything else.
Angel then turned to look at Shani in the bloodline, she was also excited to pout, shivering, looking at Froude. I want to see if people are real or fake.
She didn't think of it at all. Angel seemed to just say it, actually called Froude out? !
"Yada, Shani." Froude paused for a long time, only to take a short sentence: "I am back."
But this is a sentence, but let Shani, who has always been indifferent and uncooperative, burst into tears. Although there are no tears, the feelings that are expressed from the depths of the soul are more sincere and sincere than those who live in tears.
Frode wants to hug Shani in the past, but when he walks to the front of the bloodline, he frowns.
He can feel the singular energy in the bloodline, even with the power of his current rich soul, still do not want to be contaminated.
"Mr. Pat, what is this bloodline?" Frode looked at Angel, thinking that this was his handwriting.
"I want to know too." Angel sprinkled: "I put you out, it is for this matter."
As soon as Froude looked at Angel's expression, there was a slight hunch in his heart. Sure enough, when Angel spoke about what happened here, Froude’s brow wrinkled.
"I said that as long as you have fulfilled your promise, you are free. But now, you have not fulfilled your promise." Angel said lightly.
Froude indulged for a moment: "Mr. Pat, please wait. I think this thing may not be so bad."
Frode said, turned to look at Shani in the lineup: "Sanny, you tell me. Who is trapping you here and taking the box there?"
"Master Thyssen, why can't I feel your body, don't you..." Shani did not answer immediately, but looked at Froude with a sly look.
Frode is also a bit stunned: "Yes, I am already dead, and now, like you, is a dead soul."
It became a similar class, and Shani originally thought she would be happy, but she is not happy now. She knows that Frode's dream has become a soul. What should his dreams do?
Shani roared to Angel: "Are you killing Master Thyssen?"
Anger smiled and didn't answer. However, in the dark, a crush is a smashing past. Shani was instantly shocked by the pressure on the ground.
It was also at this time that Shani noticed that this middle-aged man who looked lazy and sinister had more horror energy than the group of people who had previously trapped him.
"Questioning me can, but in the face of a stronger existence than you, unreasonable anger, but also pay a corresponding price." Angel faint.
On the side of Froude wanted to persuade, but feeling the more powerful pressure than the sea of ​​purification, Flod eventually remained silent.
Angel didn't think about annihilating Shani's soul, so she only took back the pressure. The scene was handed over to Froude.
"Not Mr. Pat killed me. Speaking, Mr. Pat is actually my benefactor." Frode explained to Shani and Yada. "In specific circumstances, if there is a chance, I will talk to you." Say. Now, back to the topic, who is Shani trapping you here?"
Shani gasped and silenced for a while before she said: "I don't know who they are, but they are all wearing knight armor. The one who is trapped here is a man with golden armor."
they? Does it mean not a person?
"What do they look like?"
Shanni shook her head: "All wearing helmets, can't see clearly."
Froude thought for a moment and asked: "What characteristics do they wear on the armor?"
Shanni thought back for a while: "Their armor is very bright. I remember that there seems to be a sign on the armor. It seems to be a ring made of green leaves. It seems like there is... there..."
"There is a silver bird with a long foot." Frode made up for the words behind.
Shani also reacted and nodded: "Yes, it is a silver long-legged bird!"
After listening to their conversation, Anger can judge from their conversation that Froude should know the group of people who took the box. Originally, he had no hope, and now it seems that there is still a possibility of getting it back?
"Mr. Pat, the person who took the dream conch, should be the Royal Knights." Froude was very determined.
"The Royal Knights? Is it a mortal or a superb?" Anger asked.
Frode: "If you say the Royal Knights alone, they are actually the royal princes of the Central Empire. They are all mortals, but the Central Empire and other mortal countries are still a little different. The royal empire of the Central Empire recruited a part of the wizard apprentices. A so-called royal wizarding group."
"Wang power and extraordinary power are linked together? Like the ancient kingdom?" Anger wondered.
Frode shook his head: "The power of the ancient kingdom itself can be compared with the vast majority of wizards, and it is comparable to the central empire. The people recruited by the royal family are apprentices who have no hope in the future and are unable to advance.

"It turns out." Angel: "But even so, the Central Empire can do this very well. In the South, the country on the mortal continent is like a star, but the country that can attract the extraordinary is few. Little."
Froude's expression is slightly weird: "In fact, there are also inner feelings inside. The so-called royal wizards are actually apprentices of the hurricane tower, or the royal sorcerer is actually an anonymous hurricane tower. Point, because the hurricane tower had a wizard, from the royal wizarding group, although he has now fallen."
"Hurricane tower?" Anger wondered: "I remember, you seem to be from the hurricane tower?
Froude nodded: "Speaking of it, I joined the Hurricane Tower because I was discovered by the people of the Royal Wizards and was brought into the Hurricane Tower."
Frodeton paused and his face showed a bitter smile: "There is no surprise that they may have learned about my death from the hurricane tower. Then I thought about where I live and see if there is anything. Things can be obtained. Unexpectedly, I will turn over the dream conch that I have hidden."
"It seems that there is nothing to play." Angel said helplessly: "If the ordinary supernaturals take away, there is still a chance to get back. The royal wizards who are leaning against the hurricane tower, get the dream conch, it is estimated Hand in."
Frode shook his head: "No. Most of the mysterious things have their own self-defeating effect. They have not been activated. Others will only think that this is a rare conch material... I was wrong at the beginning. Later, I accidentally triggered it with the energy of dreams before I recognized her identity."
"At the moment, it seems that only the energy of dreams can start the dream conch. I remember that those who can have the energy of dreams, the royal wizarding group should not. Moreover, I have no idea of ​​the dream conch, the people of the hurricane tower."
Angel: "What do you mean, is the dream conch now in the royal family of the Central Empire?"
Frode nodded: "It should be right."
After Frode finished speaking, he looked at Angel with a gaze. There is a clear ambiguity in the eyes, and it seems that I hope that Angel can go to the royal wizarding group to get the dream conch.
Angel understands the meaning of Froude, but he just smiles: "When you said that, it will never be discovered. And our promise is that you give me a dream conch, I let you free. I don't Remember, the original promise was to let me the dream conch, which is not in line with the trading rules."
Froude smiled: "But... the people of the Royal Wizards are actually old and weak, and they won't win Mr. Pat. If you go, you can definitely get the dream conch."
"Of course I can go. If this is the case, then our transaction will not be established."
"My current state..." Frode was silent for a moment: "I didn't practice the soul before I was alive. After I died, I began to slowly accumulate the power of the soul. At present, it is okay to deal with the primary wizard apprentice. But in the Royal Wizards, although the strength is not good, but there are some intermediate apprentices..."
Anger also saw that Froude's current state is not suitable for combat, and he still has a lot of ideas about the dream conch. After thinking for a while, he said: "The way to solve the problem is very simple, as long as we re-sign a contract.

(End of this chapter)