Deep underground in the Frost City, a man with white hair and beard came out of the ice cave.
"The agreement is finally terminated!" Frode almost roared to the sky in excitement.
He traded with the deceitful god. Although he got what he wanted, he was fooled in the end. His body merged into the ice and became an immortal iceman.
Now Tricky God got the body he wanted, the agreement was finally completed, and Frode finally regained his freedom.
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Frod walked out of the ice cave immediately, and 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 finally came back... I, Frod... can finally stand on the top of the earth again..." Frode suppressed the excitement in his heart, and muttered to himself in a trembling voice.
"Father...you...you..." Gaiman couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Frode.
Gaiman led people back to Frost City, just to find out about this matter from Frod as soon as possible, but now that Frod has recovered his human body and walked out of the ice cave, then there is no need to ask any more questions. I also want to know that what the masked man said should not be wrong.
"Gaiman, where's Lanshi? Has he come back?" Frod saw Gaiman and immediately grabbed his arm and asked.
"I'm back... that masked man chose Zhou Wen..." Gaiman said with a complicated expression.
Lan Shi would not die, he was naturally very happy, but as the price, Zhou Wen sacrificed, Frod wanted to be happy, but he couldn't be happy, Frod's way of doing this was not the same as his philosophy.
"I knew that guy would definitely choose Zhou Wen. That's good, that's good. Lan Shi is saved, and I'm free again. This is a 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 man 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 doesn't know how terrifying that deceitful god is. Even the top human beings are like ants in front of the deceitful god. The Deceitful God only needs one thought, and he can kill as many 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 human beings cannot match at all."
"Okay, don't talk about this matter anymore, go to prepare the wine. It's been many years, I haven't tasted the taste of wine, and now I have finally recovered my human body and kept Lanshi. I will celebrate today." Frode Thinking of the aroma of the wine, the whole person felt a little smug, and the saliva kept secreting.
After he became an iceman, he no longer had a sense of taste, could not eat, and was trapped in the ice cave all the time. There was only one ice cave within the range he could move.
Although there are occasional relatives who will visit him, the feeling is still hard to bear, almost maddening.
Frod himself was an alcoholic, he had endured it for so many years, and now he just wanted to drink to his heart's content.
As for Zhou Wen, that was out of his consideration. Anyway, Zhou Wen was not his descendant, so he would die if he died.
Gaiman secretly sighed in his heart, didn't say anything, and went to prepare food and drinks for Frod. After all, Frod's survival is indeed a good thing for the Ultimate family.
"Zhou Wen...it's really a pity..." Gaiman shook his head secretly.
In that situation, Zhou Wen was able to think about rescuing Lan Shi. Gaiman thought it was a kind of luck that Lan Shi could make such a friend.
Gaiman ordered people to prepare the best food and wine for Frod, and at the same time 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 that Frode's resurrection is just to let a few core members know about it.
Frod sat in front of the table, watching all kinds of grilled meat and fish being served, his gastric juices were secreted crazily, almost melting his entire stomach.
"Where's the wine? I want wine, bring it here quickly," cried Frod.
"Here we come." Gaiman brought over his treasured spirits.
"It's the taste, it's the taste. After so many years, I can finally drink it again." Frode took the wine, immediately opened it and sniffed it, but he didn't drink it yet. The smell of the wine made him feel so happy that he was almost drunk .
"Where is Lan Shi? Why didn't I see Lan Shi?" Frod was about to drink, when he suddenly thought of Lan Shi, Lan Shi is his most valued descendant, and Lan Shi should be present when he is so happy.
"Lan Shi suffered a slight injury and is resting." Gaiman didn't say that Lan Shi refused to leave and wanted to pay Zhou Wen his life.
It's rare that Frod is so happy, and Zhou Wen is dead. Lan Shi should be able to think about it sooner or later, and there is no need to make Frod unhappy at this time.
"Is the injury serious?" Frode asked with a frown.
"It's okay, just rest for half a day." Gaiman said.
"That's good." Smelling the smell of barbecue and wine, Frode was already so greedy that he couldn't wait any longer, so he didn't hesitate any longer, holding the wine bottle, he couldn't wait to pour it out, and went straight to I want to pour it into my mouth from the bottle.
"Today is the day when I, Frode, is reborn as a human..." Frode was extremely happy in his heart, but suddenly he felt that the wine bottle in his hand was pulled by a huge force, and it came out of his palm, causing his open mouth to open. , not even tasted a drop of wine.
"Who is it?" Frode was extremely annoyed, he slapped the table, and stared over.
But at this glance, Frode's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and his body trembled violently.
Gaiman and the others also turned their heads to look. After seeing this, Gaiman screamed directly: "Zhou Wen...you...you are not dead..."
Holding the wine bottle in Frode's hand, Zhou Wen stood in front of the door with a calm expression.
"Sly God... Are you a Sly God? It seems that you have gained a new life. Congratulations..." Frode stood up, changed his smiling face, and saluted Zhou Wen.
He naturally thought that the current Zhou Wen had already been occupied by a deceitful god.
It was only then that Gaiman suddenly realized, and looked carefully at Zhou Wen's eyes, screaming in his heart that it was a pity.
Zhou Wen didn't look at the respectful Frode. He looked at Gaiman and said, "If I asked you to bring Frode, did you bring it?"
"I have 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 was about to say something, but a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. Although he couldn't even believe that such a thing would happen, he thought it was a delusion at all, but looking at Zhou Wen , but this idea could not be restrained from popping up.