Chapter 1029 The Day of Newborn

Deep underground in the City of Frost, a man with white hair and white beard came out of the ice cave.

"Finally lifted the agreement!" Frode almost roared in excitement.

He traded with the ghost god, and although he got what he wanted, he was fooled in the end, his body melted into the ice, and he became an immortal ice man.

Now that Stupid has the body he wants, the agreement has finally been completed, and Frode has finally regained his freedom.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Frode walked out of the ice cave for the first time. The moment he saw the sky and the sun, he narrowed his eyes. The long-lost sun made him almost cry with excitement.

"How many years... how many years... I'm finally back... I, Frode... I can finally stand on the top of the earth..." Frode suppressed the excitement in his heart and murmured in a trembling voice Talk to yourself.

"Father...you...you..." Gaiman couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Frode.

Gaiman brought people back to Frost City, just to find Frode to ask about this matter as soon as possible, but now that Frode has recovered his body and walked out of the ice cave, then there is no need to ask again, I also know that what the masked man said should not be wrong.

"Gaiman, where's Lan Shi? Has he come back?" Frode saw Gaiman and immediately grabbed his arm and asked.

"I'm back... The masked man chose Zhou Wen..." Gaiman said with a complicated expression.

He was naturally happy that Lan Shi would not die, but as a price, Zhou Wen sacrificed. Frode wanted to be happy, but couldn't. Frode's approach was actually different from his philosophy.

"I knew that that guy would definitely choose Zhou Wen, that's fine, that's fine, Lan Shi has been saved, and I've regained my freedom again. This is a big happy event for our family, go prepare wine, I want to drink... "Frode was even more excited.

Gaiman thought for a while and sighed: "Father, Zhou Wen said that he is a person with clear grievances, and he will come to you."

Frode laughed: "Come to me? I'm afraid it will be in the next life. He has no idea how terrifying the existence of the ghost god is. Even the top human beings are like ants in front of the ghost god. Stupid God only needs a thought, and he can kill as much as he wants. Although Zhou Wen is indeed very strong, he is still far from that level, or in other words, it is a power that humans simply cannot match."

"Okay, let's stop talking about this, go and prepare the wine. I haven't tasted wine for many years. Now I have finally recovered my body and saved Lan Shi. I want to celebrate today." Frode Thinking of the aroma of the wine, the whole person is a little high, and the saliva keeps secreting.

After he became an ice man, he had no sense of taste, and he could not eat, and he had been trapped in the ice cave, and there was only one ice cave where he could move.

Although there are occasional relatives who come to see him, the taste is still hard to bear, almost maddening.

Frode is an alcoholic himself, and he has endured it for so many years, and now he just wants to have a good drink.

As for Zhou Wen, that is no longer in his consideration. Anyway, Zhou Wen is not his descendant, and he will die if he dies.

Gaiman sighed inwardly, without saying anything, and went to prepare food and drink for Frode. After all, Frode's ability to survive is indeed a good thing for the ultimate family.

"Zhou Wen... It's really a pity..." Gaiman shook his head secretly.

Under such circumstances, Zhou Wen could still think of saving Lan Shi, and Gaiman felt that Lan Shi was lucky to have made such a friend.

Gaiman ordered people to prepare the best food and drink for Frode, and arranged for the core members of the family to meet him.

Because the news of Frode's resurrection still needs to be kept secret, it is not possible to tell everyone in the Ultimate Family about the resurrection of Frode, just let a few core members know about it first.

Frode sat at the table, watching all kinds of grilled meat and fish being served, his gastric juices secreted frantically,

Almost melted my entire stomach.

"Where's the wine? I want wine. Hurry up and bring it here." Frode called.

"Come on." Gaiman brought over the spirits that he treasured.

"It's this smell, it's this smell, after so many years, I can finally drink it again." Frode took the wine and immediately opened it and sniffed it. He hadn't drank it yet. The smell of wine made him almost drunk. .

"Where's Lanshi? Why didn't you see Lanshi?" Frode was about to drink when he suddenly thought of Lanshi. Lanshi is his most important descendant. When he is happy, Lanshi should also be present.

"Lan Shi was slightly injured and is resting." Gaiman did not say that Lan Shi refused to leave and wanted to pay Zhou Wen's life.

It's rare that Frode is so happy, and Zhou Wen is already dead, Lan Shi should be able to think about it sooner or later, and he doesn't have to make Frode unhappy at this time.

"Is the injury serious?" Frode asked with a frown.

"It's fine, just rest for half a day," Gaiman said.

"That's good." Frode smelled the aroma of the barbecue and the wine. He was so greedy that he couldn't wait any longer. He didn't hesitate anymore. He took the wine bottle and couldn't wait to pour it out. I want to pour the bottle into my mouth.

"Today is the day that I, Frode, will be reborn as a human being..." Frode was overjoyed, but suddenly he felt that the wine bottle in his hand was being pulled by a huge force, pulling it out of his palm and letting him open it. Mouth, not even a drop of wine tasted.

"Who is it?" Frode was so angry that he slapped the table and stared at him.

But this time, Frode's eyes widened, his pupils contracted, and his body shivered violently.

Gaiman and the others also turned their heads to look, and at this sight, Gaiman directly exclaimed: "Zhou Wen...you...you are not dead..."

Zhou Wen held the wine bottle in Frode's hand, and stood in front of the door like that, with a calm expression on his face.

"Stupid God...Are you a Stupid God? It seems that you have gained a new life, so congratulations..." Frode stood up, changed a smiling face, and saluted Zhou Wen.

He naturally thinks that the current Zhou Wen has been occupied by the ghost god.

Only then did Gaiman suddenly realize that he looked at Zhou Wen carefully, and secretly felt a pity in his heart.

Zhou Wen didn't look at the respectful Frode, looked at Gaiman and said, "If I asked you to bring Frode, did you bring it?"

"I have already conveyed all your words to my father, and the previous agreement between you and him has been completed..." Gaiman said.

"That's not my words." Zhou Wen said.

"This is what you asked me to..." Gaiman wanted to say something, but a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. Although he himself couldn't believe that such a thing would happen, he thought it was a delusion at all. Zhou Wen, this thought couldn't help but pop up.

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