Section 814: Modification of Contract

Dulu thought that he had developed courage after two shocks, but he obviously overestimated himself. The rolling cold wind behind him and the hand on his shoulder made Dulu's heart skip a beat and almost stopped beating.

Before Dulu turned his head to look at the person behind him, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"Uh." Angel looked at Dulu who was unconscious on the ground, thinking to himself, should he recruit people like mentor Sanders and do a nine-chamber blood battle in the future... Forget it, the nine-chamber blood battle consumes too much talent, why not do a haunted house test?

He let Frode out without intending to scare Dulu. Moreover, Frode's expression and appearance were completely human. He really didn't expect that Dulu would be scared by Frode.

Maybe Dulu's heartstrings were too tight after entering the nightmare orphanage?

Frode was a little embarrassed at this time. He could actually pass through Duru, but he didn't have a good experience of being pierced by a soul, so he politely said hello. Who knew that this would happen.

"Mr. Pat, look at this..." Frode hesitated.

Angel waved his hand and lifted Duru to the table with his magic hand: "It doesn't matter, just treat it as a courage exercise for this guy."

Frode looked at Duru, who was still pale in coma, and sighed. Just as he was about to ask about Duru's identity, a figure rushed towards him from the other side.

The small figure hugged Frode's thigh directly, and it was the little boy Ada.

"Master Tisen!" Ada cried for a long time, but he couldn't cry because he was a soul body, but from his expression, he could see how excited he was at this time: "You are finally back!"

Frode touched the top of Ada's head and sighed softly. He wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.

Angel turned to look at Shanni in the blood array. She was also covering her mouth with excitement, her whole body trembling, and looking at Frode with a hazy look. She wanted to see whether the person coming was real or fake.

She didn't expect that Angel seemed to just say it casually, but he actually called Frode out? !

"Yada, Shanni." Frode paused for a long time and only uttered a short sentence: "I'm back."

But just this sentence made Shanni, who had always remained indifferent and uncooperative, break down and cry. Although there were no tears, the feelings that burst out from the depths of the soul were more sincere than some living people who washed their faces with tears.

Frode wanted to go over and hug Shanni, but when he walked to the blood array, he frowned and stopped.

He could feel the abundant strange energy in the blood array, and even with his current rich soul power, he still didn't want to be contaminated.

"Mr. Pat, what's going on with this blood array?" Frode looked at Angel, thinking it was his handiwork.

"I want to know, too." Angel shrugged: "I let you out for this."

Frode saw Angel's expression and had a bad feeling in his heart. Sure enough, when Angel told him what happened here, Frode frowned.

"I once said that as long as you fulfill your promise, you will be free. But now, you haven't fulfilled your promise." Angel said lightly.

Frode pondered for a moment: "Mr. Pat, please wait. I think this matter may not be so bad."

After Frode said that, he turned his head and looked at Sunny in the array: "Sunny, tell me. Who trapped you here and took the box there?"

"Master Tisen, why can't I feel your body, are you also..." Sunny did not answer immediately, but looked at Frode in a trance.

Frode was also a little sad: "Yes, I am already dead, and now I am a dead soul like you."

Shanni thought she would be happy after becoming the same kind, but she couldn't be happy now. She knew that Frode's dream had become a soul, so what should he do with his dream?

Shanni glared at Angel: "Did you kill Master Tisen?"

Angel smiled and didn't answer. But secretly, a pressure crushed over fiercely. Shanni was instantly shocked to the ground by the pressure.

It was also at this time that Shanni noticed that the terrifying energy contained in this middle-aged man who looked lazy and sloppy was stronger than the group of people who trapped him before.

"You can question me, but facing a being stronger than you, you have to pay a corresponding price for your unwarranted anger." Angel said lightly.

Frode on the side wanted to persuade him, but feeling the pressure that was stronger than the Purification Sea, Frode finally remained silent.

Angel didn't think of destroying Sunny's soul, so he only gave her a light punishment and then withdrew his pressure. He handed the situation back to Frode.

"It wasn't Mr. Pat who killed me. In fact, Mr. Pat is my benefactor." Frode explained to Sunny and Ada, "I will tell you the details if I have a chance in the future. Now, back to the topic, Sunny, who trapped you here?"

Sunny panted and was silent for a long time before she said, "I don't know who they are, but they are all wearing knight armor. The one who trapped me here is a person wearing golden armor."

They? Does it mean not one person?

"What do they look like?"

Sunny shook her head: "They all wear helmets, so I can't see clearly."

Frode thought for a moment and asked, "What are the characteristics of the armor they wear?"

Shanni thought about it for a while: "Their armor was very bright. I remember there seemed to be a mark on the armor, which seemed to be a ring made of green leaves. There seemed to be... there was... in the ring."

"There is a silver bird with long legs." Flood completed the rest of Sunny's words.

Shanni also reacted and nodded in response: "That's right, it's a silver long-legged bird!"

Angel listened to their conversation and could determine from their conversation that Froude should know the group of people who took the box. Originally he had given up hope, but now it seems there is still some possibility of getting it back?

"Mr. Pat, the person who took away the Dream Conch should be the Royal Knights." Froud said with great certainty.

"Royal Knights? Are they mortals or extraordinary ones?" Angel asked.

Froude: "If we talk about the Royal Knights alone, they are actually the Royal Guards of the Central Empire. They are all mortals, but there are still some differences between the Central Empire and other mortal countries. The royal family of the Central Empire recruited some wizard apprentices to form A so-called royal wizard group."

"Royal power and extraordinary power are linked together? Is it the same as the Guman Kingdom?" Angel asked doubtfully.

Froude shook his head: "The power of the Guman Kingdom itself is comparable to that of most wizarding organizations. How can it be compared to the Central Empire? The people recruited by the royal family are all apprentices with no future and no ability to advance. "

"I see." Angel: "But even so, it's great that the Central Empire can do this. In the Southern Region, there are as many countries on the mortal continent as there are stars, but there are very few countries that can recruit extraordinary people. And less.”

Froud's expression was slightly strange: "Actually, there is an inside story here. The so-called Royal Wizards are actually apprentices of the Hurricane Tower. In other words, the Royal Wizards are actually an anonymous mortal resident of the Hurricane Tower. Point, because there was once a wizard in Hurricane Tower who was from the royal wizard group, although he has fallen now. "

"Hurricane Tower?" Angel asked doubtfully: "I remember that you seemed to be from Hurricane Tower?

Froude nodded: "Speaking of which, when I joined the Hurricane Tower, it was because someone from the royal wizard group discovered my talent, so I was brought into the Hurricane Tower."

Flood paused, with a bitter smile on his face: "Unsurprisingly, they may have learned about my death from the hurricane tower. Then they wanted to go to where I lived to see if there was anything. Things can be obtained. I didn’t expect that the dream conch I had hidden would be revealed.”

"Then it seems there is no chance." Angel said helplessly: "If an ordinary transcendent takes it away, there is still a chance to get it back. The royal wizard group backed by the hurricane tower, if they get the dream conch, they will probably Turn it over."

Froude shook his head: "No. Most of the mysterious objects have self-obscuring effects. If they are not activated, others will only think that it is a strange conch material... I admitted my mistake at first. Later, I accidentally triggered it with the energy of my dream, and then I recognized its identity."

"At present, it seems that only the energy of dreams can activate the dream conch. I remember that there should be no one in the royal wizard group who can possess the energy of dreams. Moreover, no one in the Hurricane Tower knows that I got the dream conch."

Angel: "You mean, Meng Conch should still be in the royal family of the Central Empire?"

Froude nodded: "That should be true."

After Froude finished speaking, he looked at Angel with burning eyes. There was clearly encouragement in his eyes, as if he hoped that Angel could go to the Royal Wizarding Group to obtain the Dream Conch.

Angel understood what Froud meant, but he just smiled lightly and said: "You said at the beginning that no one would be discovered here. And our promise is that if you give me the dream conch, I will let you go free. I don't Remember, the original promise was for me to snatch the Dream Conch, which is not in compliance with the rules of the transaction."

Froude smiled coquettishly: "But... the members of the Royal Wizarding Group are actually old, weak, sick and disabled, and they cannot defeat Mr. Pat. If you go, you will definitely get the Dream Conch."

"Of course I can go. In this case, our deal will not be established."

"My current state..." Froud was silent for a moment: "I basically never practiced the soul during my lifetime. I only began to slowly accumulate the power of the soul after my death. At the current level, I can deal with junior wizard apprentices. But in the royal wizard group, although their strength is not very good, there are still some intermediate apprentices..."

Angel also saw that Froud's current state was not suitable for fighting, and he still had great ideas about Dream Conch. After thinking for a moment, he said: "The way to solve the problem is very simple, as long as we sign a new contract. "