Chapter 815

In front of Freud, angel made up a new contract clause based on the previous contract.

——If there is any change on the basis of the original contract and any turning point occurs in the middle, the corresponding commitment shall be owed according to the situation at the turning point.

In fact, the new provisions still have many loopholes. However, before that, Freud and angel had reached a basic consensus, and Freud made a promise again with the will of the world as a witness, so they didn't care about those loopholes.

Angel's request is not difficult: "if I need to do it, you automatically owe me a commitment. As for this commitment, I can guarantee that I can put forward a simple request that does not exceed your ability without taking your safety and limiting your freedom as the premise."

Fred thought for a moment and agreed. Because he himself knows his value very well. Not many of his limited values can help angel. I think it wouldn't be too difficult for angel to ask.

After the signing of the commitment, angel leaned aside and took a nap, leaving a gap for Fred to communicate with sunny and ADA.

During his sleep, angel was also thinking about the value of Freud.

At the beginning, when Angel proposed to sign a new supplementary clause of the contract, it was entirely because he was unwilling that the promise put forward by Freud had not been realized. To tell the truth, he did not think about what Freud would do.

Because he also knew that Fred's value was actually very limited.

Today's Floyd is not strong enough to be a thug. As assistants, they have no basis for mutual trust. Perhaps the most valuable is the knowledge in his mind. However, after spending more than half a year in the Church of the dead, Freud had never coveted Freud's knowledge, let alone now.

Angel thought about it and didn't think of anything to ask Fred to do. Finally, shake your head and put it aside for the time being.

It's not too late to get the dream conch back, or everything will be in vain.

Fred didn't talk about the past for long. After DURU woke up, Fred talked almost with sunny and ADA.

In the face of Trudeau, who was still pale, Fred apologized deeply to him. At the same time, in DURU's confused eyes, Fred introduced himself in short words.

DURU also stammered about his identity.

"It's a talent." Floyd looked at the water element around drew and praised drew's talent.

On the other hand, after learning about Freud's identity, DURU was not only surprised, but also worried in his heart. He looked in the direction of Mr. pat with trembling eyes. He was startled twice before. Mr. pat decisively criticized him. As a result, he didn't learn a lesson. The last time he fainted without even seeing Fred's face... At the thought of this, DURU felt his face was dull, and perhaps his score was lower in Mr. Pat's place.

DURU choked, moved to angel's side and whispered an apology.

Angel's expression was very cold: "when I was at sea, I didn't think you were afraid of ghosts. But it doesn't matter. Courage can be honed. You don't need to apologize to me."

DURU felt a little calm when he heard angel's words. But the next second, he felt too naive.

"I'll be away with Fred for a while. While I'm away, stay in this orphanage and wait for me." Angel said and smiled maliciously at Trudeau. "If you can't bear it, you can leave the orphanage. Oh ~ but the premise is that you can go out."

DURU suddenly shivered and stammered, "Sir, what is Chengcheng... If you can't bear it?"

"Then you will know. Do you still have dry food? If you have water, you can make it yourself, so you can refuel and live."

Come on, live?! DURU's heart thumped, and a bad feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that there is a snake in the dark, hissing snake letters and staring at him.

Drew absentmindedly leaned aside, and Floyd came forward and said with a smile, "it seems that Mr. pat loves drew very much."

"Nature is love. After all, it is the mainstay of the future of savage caves." Angel answered casually, and then said, "you're finished talking about the past. Should you be ready to leave?"

Floyd nodded, "you can go now, but can Sir help sunny..."

Fred looked at Sunny trapped in the blood array with hope in his eyes, which was self-evident

Before angel answered, DURU on the other side suddenly winked at angel and pleaded. He knew that he wanted to stay in the orphanage for the time being. Naturally, he didn't want to live with a murderous blood butcher. It's best that Shanni can continue to be trapped here.

Angel received the signal from DURU, but he ignored it directly and nodded to Fred, "yes."

Angel walked up to Shanni, looked at Shanni with a slightly Ji expression than before, and said faintly, "I can let you out, but I need you to play a little game with this big fool, how about?"

"Big fool?" Sunny looked puzzled.

Angel pointed to DURU trembling in the corner.

"What game?" Sunny didn't refuse, not to mention that angel saved Fred. Just because of angel's terrible strength, sunny can't refuse.

Angel thought for a moment: "the name of this game, let me think... It's simply called the nightmare orphanage of dawn killing?"

When angel and sunny were telling the rules of the game, DURU looked at Fred with a look for help. He knew that the relationship between Fred and sunny seemed to be very good

"Don't worry, sunny won't kill you." Freud just said this.

This made DURU more frightened.

DURU turned and looked at Ada, who had been standing in the corner. He hid behind ADA with a sad face. ADA comforted DURU softly: "it doesn't matter, Shanni is actually very good. Really... If it doesn't work, you can hide in my house."

"Your home?"

ADA "um" said, "this building is Shanni's territory. My territory is in the back playground. Shanni usually doesn't come to the playground."

"Playground? Do you usually sleep on the playground?" Drew looked sympathetic.

Yada didn't care: "I think the playground is very good. There are small Trojans, slides and sometimes wild cats. In the past, he could see the crowd outside through the playground, but now it's much colder..."

The more Trudeau listened, the more he loved ADA. What kind of life does this little guy usually live? He doesn't have a good day when he is alive. He is so miserable when he dies. Thanks to his innocence, otherwise, if he thought about translocation, DURU might not be able to insist on not falling.

At the same time, angel also finished, and easily erased the blood array by destroying the energy node.

However, after erasing the blood array, angel left some blood and identified it with Narda's eye.

Angel ignored the appraisal results for the time being, but went to DURU and said to him, "I have agreed with Shanni that she will hunt you down during this period of time. I hope you can live... Oh, by the way, Yada's playground is your safe area. Shanni won't attack you when you are on the playground."

As soon as he heard this, DURU's eyes brightened. Wouldn't it be that he could stay in Yada's playground all the time?

But the next second, angel recalled the devil's smile: "but Yada's playground is only open six hours before dawn every day. As for other times, you can't get in."

Angel said, releasing a large number of magic nodes from his fingertips.

In just a few minutes, the whole area of the orphanage was made into a dark playground by him.

Angel patted DURU on the shoulder: "I left some colored eggs in the dreamland, which may be useful to you. By the way, come on and live."

After that, angel and Fred looked at each other, and they walked towards the door.

On the other side, DURU looked at Shanni. Shanni raised a strange and bloody smile: "ten minutes later, the game begins..."

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When he left the orphanage, Fred couldn't help looking back.

The orphanage covered by thick fog was strangely full of children's laughter. That kind of laughter was not caused by two people at all... If a mortal unfortunately broke in at this time, he might find that he entered not an orphanage, but a world full of demons and ghosts.

The eggs angel left to DURU are not always good, and there are new executioners made by magic.

"Mr. pat, is that really good?"

"Don't worry. Anyway, Shanni will be measured." Angel shrugged and just could experiment with the possibility of using this "little game" to replace the ninth cabin blood fight.

When Fred heard this, he said no more. He was a little sorry for DURU, so he asked more.

He also knew that angel was actually for the good of Trudeau, but the little game... Fred shook his head. Compared with the visual horror, he was more stressed when he was chased.

If Freud can really survive, it will be of great help to him in the wizard world in the future.

Angel took out gondola, called Fred on the boat and flew all the way to Saint Sam, the capital of the central empire.

On board, Fred first expressed his shock at gondola's appearance. Seeing that angel's expression had not changed, he casually found a topic and said:

"Mr. pat, I think the dreamland test you designed in the orphanage is very interesting. In fact, if the dream conch can create a world, it can be moved in and used as a road test for some gifted people for a long time."

Angel looked at Fred talking, and he wondered if he had copied some of the earth's games to Fred?

It seems that he didn't. the books he produced in the dreamland are either transformed literature or traditional literature. There are few books that reveal the existence of scientific and technological civilization in different wizard circles.

But what Fred said is very much like a game plot.

"I thought Freud's research report was like virtual reality, but now it has evolved into a game." Angel tutted twice and felt some emotion about Fred's thinking jump.

"What did you say, Mr. pat?" Floyd wondered.

"Nothing. Although the scene you imagined is very interesting, the premise is that the dream conch can be combined with the dreamland. I don't think the possibility is too high." "Moreover, the bigger premise is that we have dream conch," angel said

As soon as Fred suffocated, angel seemed to be right. There was no dream conch. Everything was said in vain.

"My intuition tells me that the dream conch must not have been sent away." Freud looked at the prosperous city of St. Sam in the distance and was very confident.