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Volume 1: The Boy Here Chapter 218: Cleaning Up the House

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    Floyd's blood rose up with heat and filled the entire Fatta like a blood mist.  Going up from a distance, Fata is a blood red color.

    At some point, the ice and snow in Cinderella began to melt. When Freud noticed it, the ice and snow had melted completely.  He turned back and glanced in the direction of Cinderella, and seemed to feel a hint of Cinderella's smile and kindness in the distance.  So he nodded, turned his head, and continued to deal with Fata with concentration.

    Now his blood has been spread throughout the pagoda.  He could feel that the current Fata was like a living life. The blood vessels in the limbs transported Freud's blood to all parts of the body, making the Fata full of life.

    The protruding scales of Fata, for some unknown reason, began to peel off slowly.

    After the scales peeled off, Fata glowed with endless new vitality.  Freud also felt a different feeling in Fata than before.

    It¡¯s a flesh-and-blood feeling.  It is no longer the cold and stiff feeling before.  At that time, it felt like Fata was just an emotionless weapon picked up casually, and there was no special connection at all. Even if he recognized his master at that time, it felt more like a formality than intimacy.

    It¡¯s different now.  Freud's own blood has been integrated into Fata, and he now feels that Fata is like his brother or child.

    He closed his eyes, and then his thoughts wandered around, filling the entire inside of the pagoda.  The details of his thoughts scattered like the tentacles of an octopus and touched the walls of the Fata, sticking together and refusing to let go.

    Then the entire tower closed.  The inner and outer spaces are isolated, and the previous closed space is restored again.

    Freud smiled lightly, disappeared from the third floor, and appeared on the first floor with Amira.

    At this moment, the ice and snow on Julian's body has completely melted.  It was there with an anxious and fearful look on its face, using its own little power to try to control the Fata again.

    It¡¯s a pity that compared to the current Fata, he is too small.  When he put his power into the tower, he couldn't even create a ripple.

    "Julian, stop." Amira's voice came to mind from behind it, and its mind was shaken. It quickly turned its head to look at Floyd and Amira vigilantly and fiercely.

    "Floyd, Amira! How did you get in?" it screamed.

    Freud smiled.  Too lazy to talk nonsense with it.  With his hands behind his back, he looked around on the first floor.  He looks curious about admiring the beautiful scenery.

    Amira smiled sinisterly and walked over slowly.  Since Floyd seemed to be standing by and watching, it meant that he had decided to let him deal with Julian by himself.

    Julian obviously also saw Freud¡¯s intention.  A sudden thought occurred in my heart.  Suddenly I had a bad feeling.

    Amira slowly stretched out her slender hand and slowly formed it into a fist.  Then he slowly blew up his little fist one breath at a time.

    He smiled sinisterly, and with Julian's slightly frightened expression, he slammed the fist into his face.

    Although Julian was under the influence of Amira, he was very afraid of him.  But when faced with fists, he naturally chose to dodge.

    Unfortunately, the fist was too fast and he was hit before he could react.

    Then the soul and body were violently thrown out.  It hit the wall and fell down.  His soul was so agitated that he almost collapsed.

    He barely held himself up.  Looking at Julian in horror.

    "What's going on? My power"

    If he still had the power to control the Fata period, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been hit.

    "Hehe. You have lost power." Amira said softly.

    Julian knew that Amira had murderous intentions towards him, and there was absolutely no room for maneuver in what he had done.  I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be forgiven if I ask for mercy at this time.

    so.  He had no choice but to fight to the death.

    It stood up, a faint blue light flashed in its eyes.  A slender light appeared next to him.

    Only then did Freud turn his head and glance at him in surprise: "Urian, you really surprised me. You still have your Fata. How did you do it?"

    "Hey," Julian didn't say much, he just waved the tower, and the dark undead magic emitted from it, forming bone awls and thorns, and stabbed Floyd and Amira.

    Amira has not regained control of Fata at this time.The strength is not enough, so when faced with the thorns, although he can dodge, he has no ability to fight back.

    He couldn't help but feel deeply aggrieved. Then he glanced at Freud, only to find that Freud didn't look at him, or even expressed anything.  His heart suddenly felt cold, and he realized that Freud had no plans or hints for his future.

    In a state of confusion, he was unable to dodge and was stabbed in the back by a thorn.

    Fortunately, Floyd immediately controlled the magic circle inside the tower to protect him.  Then Julian was imprisoned with a magic circle.

    Julian was imprisoned but was not reconciled. He held the tower and chanted the undead spell in his mouth, and a huge skeleton elf was released from the tower.

    Floyd looked coldly at Yurian struggling in the cage of the magic circle, watching the skeleton elf violently smashing the prison with a giant bone hammer. He smiled and asked: "Yurian  An, I remember you were a magician before you died? How come your power tower has reached the eighth level now?"

    "What a curious thing!" Floyd said coldly, and a lot of ice appeared in the prison, quickly inserted into the skeleton's body, and the skeleton was sealed by ice.

    Then five more vine whips separated from the cage, three wrapped around the Undead Tower, and two wrapped around Julian's body.

    Amira smiled, looked at the powerful Tower, and said: "Floyd, don't you understand this? Julian secretly extracted the power of the Tower to supplement his Undead Tower!  "

    Freud smiled solemnly: "You are not afraid of having too much power and exploding your tower."

    Julian suddenly had a bad feeling.

    The pagoda in his hand began to glow.  Then it swelled, and the burst of power was simply terrifying.  And the gap between the prisons has been completely closed.

    This way, no matter what happens inside, it will never affect the outside.

    The expansion of Fata has gone beyond Julian's control.  Julian finally despaired this time.  Floyd really wanted him dead!

    Fata has turned into a hot fireball.  The connection with Julian was cut off, and violent power filled the entire small space.

    His soul felt the burning, and he felt the terrifying breath of destruction.

    He was finally scared. He collapsed completely and wailed for mercy: "Floyd, go around me. Go around me this time. I am willing to serve you as my master for the rest of my life. I just ask you to disturb my life."

    "Haha, you have already taken me as your master. Your miserable life is already mine." Floyd's voice was filled with murderous intent.  "Now, I want to take back your life."

    The cold voice echoed in that small space, making Julian feel like he was falling into the abyss.  The sound was far more terrifying than the violent force.

    He completely collapsed and cried and screamed in the small space.  Beating the barrier frantically.

    ¡°But before I do that again, I have a question to ask you.¡±

    "You ask, as long as I know, I will tell you everything." Julian said quickly with tears in his eyes.

    "Where is Katyusha now?"

    "I don't know," Julian screamed.

    "Huh?" Floyd said softly, "Everyone held the flame high. And the flame became more and more intense."

    So the light and heat in that small space became more and more intense, and his pagoda could no longer bear it. It began to be melted by the light and heat, and became one with the light and heat.

    Julian screamed inside: "I don't know. I really don't know."

    "It was you who robbed Katyusha of her fatta. The last person who saw Katyusha was you. You don't know who knows?!" Amira said coldly.

    "I really don't know." Julian lamented.  "To tell you the truth, Katyusha is so powerful. How could I possibly defeat it and steal the Fata?"

    "Then how did you seize the Fata?" Amira asked.

    "Please, please spare me first. If this continues, I'm going to die." The blazing light and heat burned his soul, and if it continued like this, it wouldn't take long to kill it completely.

    Floyd snorted coldly: "Hurry up and say it." But Fata's power was still contracting, and he couldn't let him die before he finished speaking.

    Julian felt a little more relaxed, and then he gasped for air. He felt that his energy had recovered a little, and he calmed down. Then he raised his voice and said: "He controlled Fata at the beginning. Although I was awake and hiding in the dark,  , but I guess it must know my existence. He just knows that I pose no threat to him, so he lets me go. But I can see it.??It's not mentally normal.  Frequently crazy.  Yelling and going around breaking things.  "

    He took a breath and said, "To be honest, I was really scared at the time. I had no intention of snatching the Fata at that time. I just wanted to escape from it far away. It was too dangerous, and I was afraid that I would lose my life if I got close to it.  "

    "But," he paused and recalled slowly, "I don't know why, but once it went crazy and rushed out of the Fata, and never came back"

    ¡°So that¡¯s it.¡± Freud sighed, now it¡¯s better, and the last clue is gone.

    "Freud, I told you everything I know. And what I said is completely true. Please, please let me go."

    "Okay, I understand." Freud's voice was unusually cold, "You betrayed me, how do you think I should deal with it in the future?"

    "" Julian was at a loss for words, yes, how should Freud deal with himself?  Let yourself go?  Or do you impose restrictions and continue to control yourself?

    But for the sake of its own life, it still begged: "No matter how you punish me, I just want you to spare my life."

    "You should receive the punishment you deserve."

    Freud¡¯s ruthless side was revealed at this moment.  He knew that the person who betrayed him must give him the punishment he deserved. Moreover, Amira, who had a criminal record, was on the side, and he was planning to kill the chicken and scare the monkey.

    He heard Julian's pleas in his ears, but he showed no mercy at all.  With a wave of his hand, light and heat instantly filled the small space again.  For a moment, Julian felt his life burning, and his consciousness began to fall into a state of confusion.  He said something loudly.  But it has been intermittent and I can't say complete words.

    Listening to his screams, Floyd stretched out his hand and created a light curtain, blocking his voice.

    Amira watched with cold eyes. It was not until a moment later that the light curtain and the cage in the small space disappeared together, that he asked aloud: "Urian?"

    "It's gone into ashes." Floyd said calmly.

    He was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Now. I don't know what your plans are in the future."

    Freud smiled: "What's the plan? Of course it's to retrieve Katyusha."

    "Oh." Amira didn't hear what she wanted to hear and was a little disappointed. Freud didn't say anything either, which made him feel like a cat was scratching his heart.

    "Haha." Freud smiled strangely, "Amira, don't be anxious or think too much. I will arrange a suitable position for you."

    "Where is it?" Amira said anxiously.

    "The secret must not be revealed." Freud smiled mysteriously.

    "Hehe." Amira looked at Floyd's smile and suddenly thought of something.  A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, so he said: "Floyd, is it Kabuto?"

    Freud glanced at him in surprise: "How do you know?"

    "Hehe." Amira smiled, "Originally it was impossible for me to see it. But when Carter was in my tower. In order to guard against it, I printed a mark on him. Then I  The mark was found on Jiao Dou¡¯s newly grown horn.¡±

    Floyd pursed his lips.  He smiled and said, "It seems you are the only one who is smart. I didn't find anything."

    "How do you know Carter is not dead if you don't realize it?"

    A hint of joking flashed across Floyd's lips: "I never knew about Carter. You told me from beginning to end."

    "You tricked me into getting inside." Amira said in annoyance, and then asked curiously: "How did you find out?"

    "Carter's Tower. It is absolutely impossible to be refined by flames." Floyd said firmly as iron.

    Amira was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Is this a reason?"

    Floyd said with a smile: "Of course it is." He put his hands behind his back and said leisurely, "You may not know that this tower is like a milestone in a certain magical era. It concentrates that  The greatest magical wisdom and pagoda research essence of the era."

    "Oh?" Amira looked at Freud in surprise. She had no chance to come into contact with such ancient historical secrets.

    "Its materials, structure, magic tower pillars, and magic arrays inside were all the most advanced wisdom at the time. Even its construction concept was far ahead of that era." Freud laughed.  He smiled and said with cold eyes, "Such a pagoda is completely beyond the scope of time."

    "Such a magical weapon can never go out of style. Its material, no matter how much time passes,?It cannot be melted by flames!  "

    "Then what are you going to do with Carter?" Amira asked in a low voice.

    "Like Julian, it is out of my control. The restrictions I set on them are completely ineffective." Freud shrugged and smiled.  During this period, the successive betrayals of his subordinates also made him question his leadership ability.  He has begun to rethink his leadership style.

    Amira frowned and said: "Why can you conquer it now? Although your strength has partially recovered, it may not be enough to deal with it, right?"

    Freud smiled a little weirdly and evilly, and said: "My biggest advantage is that it doesn't know that I know."

    Amira smiled helplessly: "You are good at being a yin."

    "Okay, now, we have two things to do." Freud stretched out two fingers, "The first thing is to find Katyusha. The second thing is to temporarily control Fata."

    "Temporarily?" Amira was unwilling, but she knew that her past actions made Freud always have a barrier to him.  Allowing himself to temporarily replace Talling may be the limit of what Freud can do.  If Freud had a choice, he would definitely not choose his own.

    Floyd stretched out his hand to condense a star cluster rune, solidified it with power, and then connected it to the pillars of the Fat Tower.  The runes eventually condensed into a token.

    The token gently fell into Amira¡¯s hands.

    Floyd smiled and said: "Just use this thing to control the tower for the time being."

    Amira helplessly looked at the broken token in her hand, stretched out her hand to weigh the weight, and said dissatisfiedly and disdainfully: "Is this the only thing you use?"

    "Haha, now is a special situation, let's leave it like this for the time being." Floyd pushed back.

    "Okay." It's already a good result that I can find a place to settle down again.  It's better than living without a fixed place and wandering around like before.  People under the eaves have to bow their heads.  He lamented, silently accepting the current situation.

    Freud is like a landowner who exploits farmers without any regard for Amira's interests.  An unequal hegemonic agreement was forcibly signed.

    Amira suddenly remembered the weak but humble little boy when they first met. How gentle and kind he was at that time, and the mask he wore made people feel so trustworthy.

    Unfortunately, soon, as Freud¡¯s true power grew and he no longer concealed it, Freud would often take off his mask of hypocrisy, revealing his increasingly ferocious fangs.

    It lamented, why did it trust him so easily?

    Freud didn¡¯t think about this. From his perspective, Amira betrayed him once and he had lost trust in him.  It broke the contract first, so don't blame him for treating it like this now.

    What Freud is thinking about now is how to find Katyusha, the real towering spirit of Fata.

    It¡¯s just that the maze has thousands of twists and turns. Finding a small pagoda spirit is like finding a needle in a haystack.  And, this time, there was no clue at all.  (To be continued)

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