Dulu thought he had honed his guts after two frights, but apparently he still overestimated himself. The gloomy wind behind him and the hand on his shoulder made Dulu's heart throb and almost stopped beating.
Before Dulu turned to look at the person behind him, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Uh." Angel looked at Dulu, who was in a coma, and thought to himself, should he recruit people in the future, like Mentor Sanders, get a nine-chamber bloodbath... Forget it, the nine-chamber bloodbath is too exhausting Talent, why not get a haunted house test
He let Floyd out without any intention to scare Dulu. And Frode's expression and appearance were completely human. He really didn't expect that Dulu would be stunned by Frode.
Presumably after entering the Nightmare Orphanage, Doru's heartstrings were too tight
Floyd was also a little embarrassed at this time. He could actually pass through Dulu, but he was passed through by the soul, and his personal experience was not very good, so he politely said hello. Who knows, this will happen.
"Mr. Pat, look at this..." Floyd hesitated.
Angel waved his hand and lifted Dulu to the table with his magical hand: "It's okay, just practice courage for this guy."
Floyd glanced at Dulu, who was still in a coma with a pale face, and sighed. He was about to ask Dulu's identity, but a figure rushed towards him on the other side.
The little man directly hugged Floyd's thigh, it was the little boy Yada.
"Master Thyssen!" Yada cried for a long time, but couldn't cry because he was a soul body, but from his expression, you could see how excited he was at this time: "You are finally back!"
Floyd touched the top of Yada's head and sighed softly. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say a word.
Angel turned to look at Shani in the blood formation. She covered her mouth with excitement, trembling all over, and looked at Floyd with hazy eyes. I want to see if the person who came here is real or fake.
She didn't expect that Angel seemed to just say something casually, and actually called Frode out? !
"Yada, Shani." Floyd paused for a long time, and only said a short sentence: "I'm back."
But just these words made Shanni, who had been indifferent and uncooperative, collapse and cry. Although there are no tears, the feelings that burst from the depths of the soul are more sincere and sincere than some living people who wash their faces with tears.
Floyd wanted to go over and hug Shani, but when he reached the bloody formation, he frowned and stopped.
He could feel the abundant strange energy in the blood formation, 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 formation?" Floyd looked at Angel, thinking it was his handwriting.
"I want to know too." Angel shrugged: "I let you out just for this."
When Floyd saw Angel's expression, a bad premonition rose in his heart. Sure enough, when Angel said what happened here, Floyd's brows also frowned.
"I once said that as long as you fulfill your promise, you are free. But now, you have not fulfilled your promise." Angel said lightly.
Floyd pondered for a moment: "Mr. Pat, please wait a moment. I think this matter may not be so bad."
After Floyd finished speaking, he turned to look at Shanni in the formation: "Sunny, tell me. Who trapped you here and took the box there?"
"Master Thyssen, why can't I feel your body, don't you..." Shanny didn't answer immediately, but looked at Floyd in a trance.
Floyd was also a little sad: "Yes, I am already dead, and now, like you, I belong to a dead soul."
Obviously becoming the same kind, Shanni originally thought she would be happy, but now she can't be happy. She knew that Floyd's dream had become a soul, what should he do with his dream
Shanni glared at Angel: "Did you kill Master Thyssen?"
Angel smiled and didn't answer. But secretly, a coercion was ruthlessly run over. Shanni was instantly crushed to the ground by the coercion.
It was also at this time that Shanni noticed that the terrifying energy contained in this lazy-looking middle-aged man was stronger than the group of people who had trapped him before.
"It's okay to question me, but in the face of an existence stronger than you, there is a corresponding price to be paid for unprovoked anger." Angel said lightly.
Frode, who was beside him, wanted to speak to persuade him, but feeling the coercion that was stronger than that of the Sea of Purification, Frode finally remained silent.
Angel didn't think about destroying Shani's soul, so he took back his coercion with a slight punishment. The scene was returned to Floyd.
"It wasn't Mr. Pat who killed me. Speaking of which, Mr. Pat is actually my benefactor." Froude explained to Shani and Yada, "The specific situation, if there is a chance in the future, I will tell you more about it. Say. Now, back to the point, who's keeping you here, Shanny?"
Shani gasped heavily and was silent for a while before she said, "I don't know who they are, but they are all wearing knightly armor. The one who trapped me here is a man in golden armor."
them? Means not alone
"What do they look like?"
Shanni shook her head: "They're all wearing helmets, so I can't see clearly."
Frode pondered for a moment and asked, "Then what are the characteristics of the armor they wear?"
Shanni recalled for a while: "Their armor is very bright. I remember that there seems to be a logo on the armor. It seems to be a ring made of green leaves. There seems to be...there..."
"There's a silver bird with long feet." Floyd added the rest for Shanny.
Shanni also reacted and nodded, "Yes, it's a silver long-legged bird!"
After Angel listened to their conversation, it could be determined from their conversation that Floyd should know the group of people who took the box. Originally, he had given up hope, and now it seems that there is still some possibility of getting it back
"Mr. Pat, the person who took the Dream Conch should be the Royal Knights." Frode said very confidently.
"The Royal Knights? Is it a mortal or an extraordinary?" Angel asked.
Floyd: "If we just talk about the Royal Knights, they are actually the royal guards of the Central Empire. They are all mortals, but the Central Empire is still a bit different from other mortal countries. The Royal Family of the Central Empire recruited some wizard apprentices to form A so-called Royal Wizarding Order."
"Royal power and extraordinary power are linked together? Same as Guman Kingdom?" Angel wondered.
Frode shook his head: "The strength of the Guman Kingdom itself is comparable to that of the vast majority of wizarding organizations, how can it be compared with the Central Empire. The people recruited by the royal family are all apprentices with a hopeless future and no way to advance. "
"So it is." Angel: "But even so, it is not bad that the Central Empire can do this. In the Southern Region, there are as many countries as stars on the mortal continent, but there are very few countries that can recruit extraordinary people. less."
Floyd's expression was a little weird: "Actually, there is also an inside story. The so-called Royal Wizards are actually apprentices of the Hurricane Tower, or 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, from the Royal Wizarding Order, although he has fallen."
"Hurricane Tower?" Angel wondered: "I remember, you seem to be from the Hurricane Tower
Floyd nodded: "Speaking of which, when I joined the Hurricane Tower, I was brought into the Hurricane Tower because I was discovered by the royal wizards."
Floyd paused, with a bitter smile on his face: "Not surprisingly, they may have learned of my death from Hurricane Tower. Then they thought about going to where I live to see if there is anything Things can be obtained. I didn’t expect that the dream conch that I had hidden would be revealed.”
"That doesn't seem to be a drama." Angel said helplessly: "If ordinary extraordinary people take it away, there is still a chance to get it back. The royal wizard group with their backs on the Hurricane Tower gets the dream conch, it is estimated that they will get it back. Turn it in."
Frode shook his head: "No. Most of the mysterious things have the effect of self-deprecating. If they are not activated, others will only think that this is a rare conch material... I was wrong at the beginning. Later, I It was unintentionally triggered by dream energy to recognize its identity."
"At present, it seems that only the energy of dreams can activate the dream conch. I remember that there should be no royal wizards who can possess the energy of dreams. Moreover, the people in the Hurricane Tower don't know about the fact that I got the dream conch."
Angel: "What do you mean, Meng Conch should still be in the royal family of the Central Empire?"
Floyd nodded: "It should be right."
After Floyd finished speaking, he looked at Angel with burning eyes. There was obvious encouragement in his eyes, as if he hoped that Angel could go to the Royal Wizarding Order to get the Dream Conch.
Angel understood what Frode meant, but he just smiled faintly: "You said at the beginning that this place will never be discovered. And our promise is, you give me the dream conch, and I will set you free. I will not Remember, the original promise was to let me snatch the dream conch, which does not conform to the trading rules."
Floyd smiled shyly: "But... the members of the Royal Wizarding Order are actually old, weak and sick, and can't beat Mr. Pat. If you go, you can definitely get the Dream Conch."
"Of course I can go, and if that's the case, then our deal won't work."
"My current state..." Frode was silent for a moment: "I basically didn't practice the soul before my death. After I died, I began to slowly accumulate the power of the soul. At the current level, it's okay to deal with junior wizard apprentices, but In the royal wizarding group, although the strength is not very good, there are still some intermediate apprentices..."
Angel also saw that Floyd's current state was not suitable for fighting, and he still had a lot of ideas about Dream Conch, after thinking for a while, he said: "The way to solve the problem is very simple, as long as we sign a new contract. "