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Volume 1 The Boy Here Chapter 215 Julian

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    No matter how big the maze is, if Floyd goes at full speed, he can go around it in a moment.  But it is small but not small at all. Finding a pagoda in this weird place is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

    "Amira, do you have no feeling at all between you and Fata now?" Freud asked extravagantly.

    Amira spread her hands: "What you are like now, I am like now."

    "What can we do?" Freud also felt troubled, "How to find Katyusha?!"

    "We can only find it slowly."

    "No need."

    A cold voice suddenly came from behind, and Floyd's hair instantly stood up.

    "Who is it?" Amira yelled, then turned around and wanted to attack the woman who appeared behind Floyd without their awareness.

    Floyd shouted: "Stop, Amira!" Then he turned around and smiled at the visitor: "Cinderella, don't appear behind me so suddenly. If I accidentally treat you as an enemy, you  Don¡¯t be angry.¡±

    Although he said it with a smile, Freud already had a trace of anger in his heart.  How come this woman doesn't understand any manners, how can she just appear behind others so casually and silently.  If he is treated as an assassin and turns around to attack, he deserves it!

    Cinderella still looked calm, without the slightest feeling of guilt for her actions.  Her cool eyes glanced at Floyd, and Floyd's anger suddenly disappeared.

    Such a woman makes people unable to get angry.

    "Okay, you win. How did you find me?"

    Cinderella said: "When I left, I left a mark on you."

    "No wonder." Floyd said helplessly.  Cinderella's power was far beyond what he could match. She left a mark, and Freud was naturally unaware of it.

    "You said that's not necessarily the case. Is there any way you can find the tower?" Freud asked.

    "I have already seen that pagoda."

    Cinderella answered the question incorrectly.

    Freud raised his eyebrows, has Cinderella been eyeing him?  It seemed that Fata had no choice but to escape.

    "Where is it now?"

    "You want to know?" Cinderella asked.

    It was actually still appetizing. Freud secretly increased his vigilance and said in a deep voice: "Let's not beat around the bush. Just make it clear what your demands are."

    "Okay!" Cinderella indeed had a request.  "I need that key thing?"

    Freud snorted in his heart and pretended to be confused: "What?"

    She did not go around in circles with Freud. First of all, she knew that a cunning person like Freud would only get further and further away from him.  Secondly, she didn't have time to talk nonsense with Freud. Of course, the most important thing was.  She doesn't like to talk a lot to people.

    Cinderella¡¯s eyes were not sharp, but Freud just felt that he could not hide secrets in front of her.  After a while, Freud made many twists and turns in his mind, and after thinking for a long time, he finally said: "The thing is in my hands. But why should I give it to you? Is it just a matter of helping me find the Fata?"  Then the price I paid is too high, right?¡±

    "Then what else do you want?" Cinderella knew that Freud would open his mouth, but that thing was too important to the answer.  She felt that she could not figure out the final secret on her own, and had to give in.

    "Haha" Floyd smiled honestly, "I can't ask you much, I just want you to help me get my tower back, and then return it to me after I'm done with it."

    Cinderella raised her brows, thought for a moment, and then laughed silently.  He said with some helplessness: "Floyd. You are indeed extremely shrewd in your calculations."

    Freud chuckled: "You must ensure my basic interests."

    Logically speaking, the pagoda and the jade sculpture are now owned by Freud, and there is no problem in belonging to him.  But now the key question is, with the ultimate secret activated, will the jade carving remain just a jade carving?  And what about Fata?  That Fata has become an otherworldly existence and helps Freud get it back.  How difficult is it?

    Freud knows how to choose!  Cinderella thought bitterly.

    But she couldn't refuse.  Because Freud knew that she definitely needed that jade sculpture.

    so.  After she figured out all the joints, she could only simply agree to Freud's conditions.

    "Okay. I promise you, Fata will help you take the life, and that thing will be returned to you when it is used up. There is just one thing." Cinderella said solemnly.

    ?Floyd leaned forward and looked much more serious. He said, "Say it!"

    "You have to help me uncover the mystery of eternal life!"

    "Oh?" Freud responded with some surprise. He thought he was being asked not to participate in the competition for the answer to the riddle.

    Unexpectedly, Cinderella did not restrict him in this regard.

    But fortunately, Freud himself had already thought about it and no longer interfered with the matter of immortality.  The level of that kind of thing is too high, and it's not for a little shrimp like him to get involved.  If he gets involved blindly, he may be strangled to pieces by the Big Macs.

    It¡¯s better to be self-aware and work as a handyman, maybe there will be unexpected opportunities.

    Just like now, letting Cinderella charge into battle and being able to get both the pagoda and the jade sculpture is already a blessing.

    This deal is definitely a good deal.

    In this way, with two people having their own thoughts, they signed an agreement based on their own hearts.

    If the content of the agreement is violated, the fire of the contract will be ignited in the heart, and the body and soul will be burned to death.

    In this way, the two of them were undoubtedly more honest.

    Floyd then took the jade sculpture out of the crown.

    When Wang Mian's space opened, Cinderella was keenly aware of something. Floyd chuckled, and the barrier lingered around him, cutting off the breath and light during the period.  Cinderella was unable to perceive more.

    Freud took out the bones of his ancestor Babylon, then saluted respectfully and took out the jade carving from it.  Then he sent the bones into the king's crown, then straightened up and rubbed this cool and magical jade carving with his hands.

    The barrier disappeared, and Freud's figure appeared. Cinderella's eyes lit up, and the jade sculpture attracted all her attention.

    Floyd reached out and pushed the jade sculpture towards Cinderella, who caught it with both hands.

    What surprised Freud a little was that Cinderella could actually tremble all over because of being too excited.  He looked at the sculpture with somewhat obsessed eyes.

    "It's actuallyit's actually a sculpture by Van Helsing!"

    Freud stared closely into Cinderella's eyes and suddenly asked: "Is there the soul of Van Helsing in this sculpture?"

    Cinderella¡¯s delicate body trembled.  Suddenly he regained consciousness, glanced at Floyd alertly, and shook his head: "I don't know."

    Freud secretly said it was a pity.  He should have added a touch of mental hypnosis just now, but at that time he was afraid that he would be too caught up in the situation and would be found out and difficult to explain, but he missed such a rare and great opportunity.

    Cinderella felt Freud testing her.  He was a little annoyed that he took advantage of others' danger, but he had the patience to explain to him: "Although this jade sculpture has a strange texture, it does not have any living soul in it. I can guarantee you this."

    Freud nodded silently.

    Despite what Cinderella said, Freud did not waver in his thoughts.

    To know.  When Gaia's jade sculpture woke up and tried to break free from the seal, Van Helsing's jade sculpture also woke up and severely wounded Gaia with a dagger, causing its attempt to break free from the seal to fail.

    ¡°If you want to say that there is no soul in it, even Freud would not believe it even if he killed him.

    "You got the thing, can you think of the answer to the maze now?" Freud wisely ignored the question. He subconsciously felt that Cinderella couldn't know about that scene, so he asked pretending to be curious.

    Cinderella was looking at the jade carvings on both sides.  But there is no clue.  He couldn't help but frowned beautifully.

    Freud handed over the hot potato.  Suddenly I felt relaxed, and now all the problems were in Cinderella's hands.  Let her go away from the headache, and he can feel relaxed.

    He leisurely put his hands on his back and walked slowly along the original path, thinking about other issues in his mind.

    The artificial sun will never fall, making the time here feel like it will stay there forever.  Nothing has ever passed.

    After a long time, Cinderella finally sighed.  It was a rare feeling of frustration.

    Freud was jokingly paying attention to Cinderella as if he was rushing to see a rare sight.

    Only then did Cinderella feel a little bit embarrassed.  This was a unique feeling for her in the past.  Then he gave Floyd a hard look.

    Freud felt his scalp go numb and laughed sarcastically.  He turned his head and didn't dare to look at her.

    Suddenly, Cinderella suddenly laughed, her smile was charming and stunning.??But there was something thrilling in Freud's eyes: "Freud, did you set up a trick for me to get in?"

    "How is it a trap?" Freud pretended to be dumbfounded and would not admit it even if he died.

    "It's just that I have to use this thing no matter what." Cinderella said with a little helplessness in her tone, "What does it matter if I let you use it once?"

    She has learned a lot since childhood and has dabbled in all aspects. Only in the aspect of eternal life, she knows nothing.  She now has a long life, so she is not very anxious about immortality, she is just purely curious.  When a person feels that most of the secrets in the world are known, there is a huge secret in front of them, which is definitely a huge temptation.

    Freud can¡¯t understand her mood, that¡¯s because he is too busy taking care of himself now, and he can¡¯t compete with the people who stood at the top of the pyramid that day. All he thinks about now is to protect himself.  Cinderella, on the other hand, completely ignores the dangers caused by immortality. Her extreme confidence in herself allows her to dare to face any existence that wants to threaten her.

    This is a gap that they cannot ignore.  One is standing on the pyramid, and the other is just standing on the mountainside. The top of the mountain is far away, for fear that the wind will blow him down to the bottom of the mountain.

    "We're going to find your tower now." Cinderella's eyes were too deep to see through the background. "I think we can get some useful information from it."

    At the mention of Fata, Freud became more energetic: "Okay! Let's set off now."

    Just as Cinderella was about to fly, she immediately looked to one side and her eyes condensed: "No need."

    Freud followed her gaze and took a deep breath when he saw what appeared in front of him.

    The seven-story pagoda has a bright bead hanging from the eaves of each floor.  The light and heat of the beads are slightly cool but not dazzling, but it makes people afraid to look directly.  There seems to be an abyss inside, and if you look at it, your soul will fall into it.

    "But the big bead on the top of the pagoda was as black as ink, without a trace of light.

    The wall above the tower is covered with rows of blue scales like a wild beast.  The scales shimmered under the pearlescent light.  People saw that this was not a pagoda, but an ancient ferocious beast, ferocious and terrifying.  You choose people to eat, and your scalp goes numb when you look at them.

    Freud asked in a hesitant voice: "Is this the true face of Fata?"

    Amira nodded.

    Fata stopped not far away, motionless.

    Freud¡¯s voice was too high: ¡°Katyusha, Julian. Which of you is in there?¡±

    Julian's voice came from inside, and it chuckled in a sinister way: "Dear Master Floyd, I'm here. Julian is always at your disposal."

    Cinderella put away the jade carving, and then looked at Fata quietly with her beautiful eyes.  Although it was just an inconspicuous move, Freud knew it.  It was this move that ensured that Fata would not dare to rush over and kill the master directly.

    Freud sighed: "Urian, I didn't expect it would be like this."

    "Master Floyd didn't expect that I would turn over." Julian's voice had a hidden resentment and hatred.

    Freud smiled and was not angry because Julian said something rude. He maintained a good aristocratic manner, shrugged his shoulders and said: "That's not true. I have never underestimated you. I just didn't expect you to choose this time.  ."

    Julian's arrogant voice floated in the sky: "Haha, Master Floyd. It's not that you didn't expect that I would betray you in such a chaotic time. You just didn't expect that the restraint you placed on me would completely lose its effect.  ."

    Freud was so thick-skinned that he was almost invulnerable. Even if Julian told him the truth to his face, he looked indifferent: "It's really a pity that you said that. It turns out we had such a big misunderstanding before."

    "Freud, stop talking nonsense!" Julian interrupted Freud loudly and broke his face.  He said angrily, "If you still want to live, just obediently hand over the things you got from the maze!"

    "How do you know that I got something?" Freud smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Did there really be so many people watching when I got that thing?"

    "Hand it over and I'll save you from death!" Julian said fiercely.

    "What if I don't hand it over?" Freud had already given Cinderella the hot potato, so it would be nice to have some free time teasing Julian.

    "Don't hand over? Hehe, if you don't hand over I'll kill you!" Julian was still fierce.

    Freud looked at this formerThe dog wanted to bite me in turn, but I had lost the ability to control him. After all, I felt unhappy, so I turned my head and asked Cinderella: "What do you think we should do?"

    "The thing is here with me." Cinderella took over the matter decisively, "If you want it, just grab it from my hand."

    Julian¡¯s eyes moved to Cinderella, looking at the otherworldly woman, and then looked at Floyd angrily. It turned out that he had already given the things to others.

    At this moment, Freud stood on one side with his chest crossed, looking at Fata, sneering and saying nothing.

    "Okay, okay, okay, Floyd, I'll take care of you later!" Julian cursed, then changed his tone and became polite, "Dear young lady, I am Julian, can you  Anyone who gets that thing must know that if you want to find the right direction in the maze, you can only rely on me. So, I think we have a basis for cooperation. I wonder if you are willing to cooperate with me? "

    "No, I have signed a contract with Floyd." Cinderella said softly, "I will abide by the terms of the contract."

    "He has handed over all his belongings and his strength has been greatly lost. What value does he have left?" Julian said nonchalantly, "How about I help you kill him and then we can discuss it again?"

    Immediately, a bead hanging from the cornice opened its eyes and looked at Floyd with a sinister look.

    The murderous aura emerges.

    Freud instantly felt an evil force surrounding him from all directions, and he was so depressed that it was difficult to breathe.  His pupils suddenly dilated, and his palms suddenly became filled with sweat.

    He had almost forgotten that the Fata was now out of his control, and the jade sculpture had also left him.

    ¡°I am now worthless in Cinderella¡¯s eyes

    If Julian wants to kill himself at this time, what can he do?  Their contract only stipulated that the property should be returned to its original owner, but it never stipulated that they should protect themselves.  If Julian wanted to kill her, Cinderella could just stand by and watch, and this would not violate the contract.  He can even swallow the jade sculpture for himself after his death.

    Although he knew that Cinderella had a cold temperament, he felt that he had never seen through Cinderella's true character.  It was difficult for him to judge what Cinderella would do next.

    No matter how he thought about it, the possibility of saving himself was slim.

    The eyeball turned and detached from the cornice. A trace of Julian's mental power was inside, and he controlled the eyeball to fly over.

    Freud tensed up his muscles, already knowing his own strength.  Although he doesn't know how powerful the current Fata is, there is no doubt that it is not a big problem for him to kill the beads that are only part of the Fata.

    With his eyes flying in the air, a string of obscure golden spells appeared, and he quickly pounced on Floyd.

    With seven meteorites flying around Floyd, a star cluster had formed, wrapping him in it and protecting him.

    Looking from a distance, Floyd¡¯s body has almost completely merged with the star cluster¡¯s breathing and exhalation at the same frequency.

    Not to mention Julian, even Cinderella was amazed by this move.  (To be continued)

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