Chapter 3155 Ask what’s going on
No one thought that Ji Xiaoyan’s eagerness to ask the leader of the undead tribe to wake up Frisman actually saved Frisman’s life. Think about it, if Frisman really starved to death and was sent to the Resurrection Gate, there would be no chance of resurrection!
The Resurrection Gate resurrects the aboriginal people. Not just any state of death can be resurrected. There are also various restrictions. Otherwise, wouldn’t the aborigines in this game not need to be updated?
So, knowing how bad his situation was, and having Ji Xiaoyan care so much about rescuing him, Frisman felt so lucky and excited at the moment! He still can't figure out how he got into this situation!
The patriarch of the undead tribe couldn't help but feel a little happy after hearing Frisman's words.
You know, this Frisman is the link between their undead clan and Qingcheng, which is very important. If something happened to Frisman, the relationship between their undead tribe and Qingcheng would not be as smooth as it is now. Thinking of this, the leader of the undead clan breathed a sigh of relief and expressed his gratitude to Ji Xiaoyan. Then he looked at Frisman and said slightly reproachfully: "Frisman, look at you. What have you done! Even if you are going to enter the undead state, you can't do it. You are struggling here by yourself! The communication between our undead clan is so convenient. You should give the clan a message and let us guard it for you! Look at the current situation, if it weren't for City Master Ji! The Lord is thinking about you and brought so many people to save you. Even if we want to enter There's nothing you can do about it! If something happens to you, I don't know how to explain it!"
Friesman looked at the undead while eating. The patriarch of the clan glanced at him and said somewhat innocently: "Mr. Patriarch, what's going on? It's not something I can control! I don't know what the undead state is. I still don't understand what happened to me!"
"You don't know? When the clan leader heard this, he was stunned and seemed surprised by Frisman's answer.
"Yeah, I don't know!" Frisman nodded with certainty and said to the leader of the undead clan, "I probably knew it, it seems like I can't control my body , and then the whole person's state became a little erratic. What happened next? I can’t tell what happened, I can’t remember it clearly! Anyway, I just know that if I continue in this state, I will definitely starve to death!”
At this point, Frisman was almost in tears!
Think about it, he is locked in the room and he doesn't know what he has done. How can others know? Just like what the leader of the undead clan said, if no one can enter this frozen house, who can find anything strange about him? Who can come to save him? We have to wait until he runs out of mana and dies, and all these ice cubes are gone, before anyone can come into the house.
But when that time comes, will it still be useful?
"I have almost always wanted to control my magic powers and prevent them from leaking out, but I have no way to control anything at all!" Frieseman said to everyone with a depressed look on his face: "Then I heard the voice of the Patriarch, and knowing that the Patriarch came to help me, I finally felt like I had found my goal and finally woke up. !”
“It seems that this is your first time entering the undead state, so you are inexperienced, so you are lost!” The leader of the undead tribe had a look of satisfaction on his face after hearing Frisman’s words. He said deeply: "It seems that we don't care enough about you Frisman! Although you are an aborigine of our undead tribe, you have always owned Regarding ice spells, we all thought that you could only be an ice mage, and you would not have any of the skills of our undead aborigines, so we didn’t tell you anything about the state of the undead. I didn’t teach you anything before. So you suddenly have such ability and have no experience, so you lose yourself and almost die!”
"Patriarch, do you mean that this situation will happen to all the undead aborigines?" Frisman looked surprised and couldn't help but look at the undead. The patriarch of the tribe asked, but his brows furrowed a little tighter: "Moreover, in response to this situation, do our undead tribe have any experience that can be taught?"
"That's natural!" The undead clan leader nodded affirmatively and said to Frisman: "According to common sense, every member of our undead clan must learn this undead state! It's just these It is impossible for everyone to really learn this skill. After all, everyone has their own talents, and the final result is the same as The ability still depends on each person’s nature! But the experience of this ability is naturally recorded in our undead clan, and as long as it reaches the level where it can be learned, we will teach it.”
"But, Mr. Patriarch, none of you told me!" Frisman suddenly felt aggrieved.
"It's not that we don't teach you! Freesman!" Upon hearing this, the leader of the undead tribe immediately defended, "I just said it. You have been You are all in the state of an ice mage. None of us thought that you could actually possess the abilities of our undead tribe! No one expected it, right? Friesman, didn’t you enter such an undead state without any warning? This is not something that any of us could have expected!”
F. Lisman still looked at the leader of the undead tribe with aggrieved eyes, but didn't say a word.
"Don't worry! Now that we all know that you are capable of these things, we will naturally leave it to you!" The leader of the undead clan quickly said to Frisman: "Wait a minute. After you are full, I will take you back to the Undead Clan. You can learn whatever you want to do by then! You are a member of our Undead Clan, and we cannot hide anything or not teach you, right? Wrong? ”
"Mr. Patriarch, what you said is true?"
"Of course it is true! Lord Ji City Lord is still here to testify, can I still lie to you?"
After hearing the words of the leader of the undead clan, Frisman finally felt relieved and smiled at Ji Xiaoyan and then said this Then he said: "In that case, I will follow the patriarch back to the Undead Clan soon?!"
Ji Xiaoyan looked at Frisman with some doubts, nodded in agreement, but in his heart It's a little strange that Frisman's plan is to plot against the leader of the undead tribe.
After Frisman had eaten and drank enough, his entire mental state changed. He smiled and negotiated a lot of terms with the leader of the undead tribe, coaxing him to After the leader of the undead clan left, Frisman breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ji Xiaoyan and said, "Xiaoyan, I really almost died this time!"
"I know!" Ji Xiaoyan nodded, but became a little curious: "But, how did you end up in such trouble? Do you really know nothing?"
"Specific things. I definitely don’t know! If I really knew, I definitely wouldn’t let myself change. It's like this! If he is really dead, there is no way he can be saved!" Friesman quickly said to Ji Xiaoyan, "I don't know anything about it, it's like this for no reason!" "Frisman, do you really know nothing?" Ji Xiaoyan asked with some suspicion.
Sure enough, the next second Ji Xiaoyan looked at Frisman as if he had thought of something, and smiled at himself.
“I didn’t know before, but now, I know a little bit about it!” Friesman rolled his eyes and looked inside the room to make sure that all the Qingcheng guards were there. After going out, he pulled Ji Xiaoyan to sit down, and then said to her seriously: "I think my situation has something to do with the Yashen Clan!"
"Why are you related to the Ya Shen Clan again?" Ji Xiaoyan frowned and suddenly became confused, "I heard Manager Qing Gong say before that you went to Jia Jia and asked Jia Jia to take you to the Ya Shen Clan? Jia Jia Is there such a thing?"
"Yes! But Jia Jia didn't agree!" Frisman suddenly looked at Ji Xiaoyan with a look of pity on his face.
“What are you going to do with the Ya-God Clan?” Ji Xiaoyan asked with a frown, “The most important thing is, what does your situation have to do with the Ya-God Clan?”
“I will I want to go to the Ya Shen Clan to get some good stuff!” Frisman had a serious look on his face and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Xiaoyan, you don't know, there are too many good things in the treasure house of the Ya Shen clan! When I followed Jia Jia last time, , there are still many things I want to take away. There are some to take away! I was thinking not to be too exaggerated the first time, otherwise I would offend the aborigines of the Naya Tribe, so I restrained myself! It turned out that I went there just once, but Jia Ga was unwilling to do so. Take me with you! I feel very regretful. Ah!”
Ji Xiaoyan looked at Frisman speechlessly, but couldn’t help but said: “Frisman, do you think that the treasure house of the sub-gods is our Qingcheng? You can do whatever you want. What can be taken away?”
"Isn't this Jiajia?" Frieseman said with a somewhat embarrassed smile, "It's what the aboriginal people of the sub-god tribe said! Whatever Jiajia wants, they will give it to you! I just reminded Jiajia, It will just help me get it!"
Ji Xiaoyan looked at Frisman speechlessly, not intending to continue talking to him about this problem, but directly asked again: "Let's talk first. , what is your situation like? What does it have to do with the sub-gods! Stop talking about other people’s treasures!”
“That’s what I said just now!” Frisman blinked and then thought of something. He said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Xiaoyan, I just ate the good things from the treasury of the Ya Shen clan, so this happened! So, this naturally has something to do with the Ya Shen clan!"
“You ate Something from their sub-god tribe?" Ji Xiaoyan's brows suddenly furrowed. After listening to Frisman's report of several props whose names he had never heard of, he couldn't help but sigh: "Frisman, who are you? You dare to eat it!”
“Why don’t you dare to eat it? Isn’t my body just for eating?” Friesman said to Ji Xiaoyan with a matter-of-fact expression. Besides, I'm here as a god Aren’t the things the tribe took from the treasure house all for food? If you don’t eat them, what will you do with them? I just didn’t expect that this would happen after eating these things! If I hadn't heard what the patriarch just said, such a situation would happen to the aborigines of the undead tribe, I would have doubted whether I was deliberately framed by the aboriginals of the demi-god tribe!"
"You took someone else's good stuff and you still think they framed you?" Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but look at Frisman with some amusement and asked.
“I almost died!” Frisman said to Ji Xiaoyan seriously, “I only acted like this after eating food from their demi-god tribe, so naturally I have to doubt them. Ah! But now that the patriarch has clarified it, I will not blame the Ya Shen Clan!"
But, in this situation, Frisman wants to go to the Ya Shen Clan again. So some good stuff!
Ji Xiaoyan looked at Frisman with a speechless face: "You better not think about it! You have already gone to this Yashen clan with Jiajia and took away so many things from them, so don't think about it anymore. Go! No matter what the Ya Shen clan says. , They really take care of Gajia. You are from Qingcheng, so it is inappropriate to go with you to get something!”
“But the things from their sub-gods are really good!” Frisman! But he couldn't help but said.
"That won't work either!"
Seeing Ji Xiaoyan's serious expression, Frisman could only sigh and accept: "Okay. If you don't want to go, Xiaoyan, then just don't go! It's just, If there are no more things from this demi-god tribe from now on, Do you think I can still be in the same state as before? I look at what the patriarch means. If I can really learn this skill like other undead tribesmen, it will be very powerful! Xiaoyan, what if I reply? I left the clan, and when I turned around, the clan leader found me You can't use that kind of skill anymore. What kind of mood and expression will the patriarch have?"
"I don't know!" Ji Xiaoyan shook his head and faced Frisman. Said: "Anyway, you are also an undead tribe Aboriginal people. If you can learn that skill, then it’s good. If you can’t learn it, you don’t have to rely on other people’s deities to learn it. It’s meaningless!”
(End of this chapter)