Chapter 814

DURU thought he had honed his courage after two scares, but obviously he overestimated himself. The dark wind behind him and the hand on his shoulder made DURU's heart beat and almost stopped beating.

Before DURU turned his head and looked at the man behind him, his eyes turned white and fainted.

"Uh." Angel looked at Dulu, who was in a coma, and wondered whether he should get a No. 9 Blood bucket like mentor Sanders... Forget it, the No. 9 Blood bucket consumes too many talents. Why don't you get a haunted house test?

He let Fred out with no intention of scaring drew. Moreover, Freud's expression and appearance were completely human. He really didn't expect that DURU would be stunned by Freud.

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

Freud was also a little embarrassed at this time. In fact, he could pass through DURU's, but he was pierced by his soul. His personal experience was not very good, so he said hello politely. Who knows, this will happen.

"Mr. pat, look at this..." Fred stopped.

Angel waved his hand and lifted DURU to the table with his magic hand: "it doesn't matter, just practice courage for this guy."

Floyd looked at DURU, who was still green and white in his coma, sighed and wanted to ask about DURU's identity. As a result, a figure on the other side rushed towards him.

The little man directly hugged Fred's thigh. It was the little boy ADA.

"Master Thyssen!" ADA cried for a long time, but he couldn't cry because he was a soul, but from his expression, we can see how excited he was at this time: "you're finally back!"

Fred touched ADA's head and sighed softly. What do you want to say? You can't say another word.

Angel then turned to look at sunny in the blood array. She also covered her mouth excitedly, trembled all over, and looked at Fred vaguely. I want to see whether the visitor is true or false.

She didn't expect that angel seemed to just say casually that he really called Fred out?!

"ADA, sunny." Floyd paused for a long time, only holding out a short sentence: "I'm back."

But it was such a sentence that made sunny, who had been indifferent and uncooperative, collapse and cry. Although there are no tears, the feelings burst from the depths of the soul are more sincere than some living people who wash their faces with tears.

Fred wanted to go over and hug sunny, but when he came to the blood array, he frowned and stopped.

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

"Mr. pat, what's the matter with this blood array?" Fred looked at angel and thought it was his hand.

"I also want to know." Angel shrugged. "That's why I let you out."

At the sight of angel's expression, Fred had a bad feeling in his heart. Sure enough, Fred frowned when angel said what had happened here.

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

Fred pondered for a moment. "Mr. pat, please wait a minute. I think it might not be that bad."

Said Fred, turning to look at sunny in the array: "sunny, tell me. Who trapped you here and took the box there?"

"Master Thyssen, why can't I feel your body? Can't you..." Shanni didn't answer immediately, but looked at Fred in a trance.

Freud was also a little sad: "yes, I'm dead. Now, like you, I belong to the dead soul."

Mingming has become the same kind. Shanni thought she would be happy, but now she is not happy. She knew that Fred's dream had become a soul. What should he do with his dream?

Sunny glared at Angel angrily: "did you kill master Thyssen?"

Angel smiled and didn't answer. But secretly, a force of coercion ran over it. Shanni was instantly threatened and fell on the ground.

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

"I can question, but compared with your strong existence, you have to pay a corresponding price for unprovoked anger." Angel said faintly.

Aside, Freud wanted to open his mouth to persuade, but feeling the more powerful pressure than when purifying the sea, Freud finally remained silent.

Angel didn't want to destroy Shanni's soul, so he took back his authority with a little punishment. He relinquished the scene to Fred.

"It wasn't Mr. Pat who killed me. In fact, Mr. Pat was my benefactor." Fred explained to sunny and ADA, "I'll tell you the details if I have a chance in the future. Now, back to the point, who trapped you here, sunny?"

Shanny gasped and remained silent for a long time before she said, "I don't know who they are, but they are all wearing knight armor. It is a man in gold armor who trapped me here."

They? Does that mean you're not alone?

"What do they look like?"

Sunny shook her head: "they are all wearing helmets and can't see clearly."

Floyd thought for a moment and asked, "do they have any characteristics in the armor they wear?"

Shanni thought for a moment: "their armor is very bright. I remember there seems to be a sign on the armor, like a ring made of green leaves. There seems to be

"A silver bird with long feet." Fred made up the rest for sunny.

Shanni also reacted and nodded, "yes, it's a silver long legged bird!"

Angel listened to their conversation, and from their conversation, he could judge that Fred should know the group who took the box. Originally, he had no hope, but now it seems that it is still possible to get it back?

"Mr. pat, the man who took the dream conch should be the Royal Knights." Freud said with great certainty.

"The Royal Knights? Are they mortals or supernatural?" Angel asked.

Froude: "if we only talk about the Royal Knights, they are actually the Royal Pro guards of the central empire. They are all mortals, but there is still a little difference between the central Empire and other mortal countries. The royal family of the central Empire recruited some wizard apprentices to form a so-called imperial chamber wizard group."

"Is kingship linked to extraordinary power? Like the kingdom of ancient man?" Angel wondered.

Floyd shook his head: "the strength of the ancient kingdom itself can be comparable to that of most wizard organizations. How can the central Empire compare. The people recruited by the royal family are apprentices who have no hope of future and can't be promoted at all."

"I see." Angel: "but even so, it's good that the central empire can do this. In the southern region, there are many countries on the mortal continent, such as stars, but few countries that can attract extraordinary people."

Freud's expression was slightly strange: "in fact, there is also an inside story. The so-called Royal wizard group are actually apprentices of the hurricane tower. In other words, the Royal wizard group is actually an anonymous hurricane tower mortal stop, because there was a wizard in the hurricane tower who was born from the Royal Wizard group, although he has fallen now."

"Hurricane tower?" Angel wondered, "I remember, you seem to be from the hurricane tower?

Floyd nodded: "speaking of, when I joined the hurricane tower, I was also brought into the hurricane tower because I was discovered by the Royal wizard group."

Fred paused and smiled bitterly: "not surprisingly, they may have learned about my death from the hurricane tower. Then they thought about going to the place where I live to see if there is anything to get. Unexpectedly, they turned out the dream conch I hid."

"Then there seems to be no play." Angel said reluctantly, "if ordinary supernatural people take it away, they still have a chance to get it back. The Royal wizard group with its back against the hurricane tower will hand it over to the dream conch."

Freud shook his head: "No. most mysterious things have the effect of self obscuration and have not been activated. Others will only think that this is a strange conch material... I was wrong at the beginning. Later, I inadvertently triggered it with the energy of dream and recognized its identity."

"At present, it seems that only the dream energy can start the dream conch. I remember that the Royal wizard group should not have the dream energy. Moreover, the people of the hurricane tower don't know that I got the dream conch."

Angel: do you mean that the dream conch should still be in the royal family of the central Empire now

Floyd nodded. "That should be right."

When Fred finished, he looked at angel with burning eyes. With obvious encouragement in his eyes, he seemed to hope that angel could go to the Royal wizard group to get the dream conch.

Angelmin white Froude's meaning, but he just said with a faint smile: "you said that it would never be found here. And our promise is that you give me the dream conch and I will set you free. I don't remember that the original promise was to let me rob the dream conch, which is inconsistent with the trading rules."

Fred smiled: "but... The Royal wizards are actually old, weak, sick and disabled. They can't beat Mr. pat. If you go, you can certainly get the dream conch."

"Of course I can go. In that case, our transaction will not be established."

"My current state..." Floyd was silent for a moment: "I basically didn't practice soul before I was alive. I began to slowly accumulate the power of soul after I died. At present, it's OK to deal with junior wizard apprentices, but there are some intermediate apprentices in the Royal wizard group, although their strength is not very good..."

Angel also saw that Fred's current state was not suitable for fighting, and he still had 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."