What Ji Xiaoyan said makes sense.

The ice spells outside Frisman's house are always maintained by mana. If he himself is not here, other ice mages must be maintained to make the ice blocks so fast after being destroyed.

Recovering, right? But Ji Xiaoyan and the others haven't found anything nearby, so naturally this possibility is gone! What's more, this ice mage is not like other magic systems, you can find it just by looking!

Therefore, Frisman can only maintain these ice spells!

After listening to Ji Xiaoyan's words, the elder of the undead tribe thought about it and nodded in agreement. Then he looked around the area and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "In this case, I will go into the house and take a look.

Is that okay?"

"Elder is free!" Ji Xiaoyan didn't have any objections. Watching the elder of the undead tribe walking towards the house, he chased after him and said, "I'll accompany the elder to have a look! It's just that in this house

We have all searched, and there is indeed no trace of Frisman. He seems to have gone out!"

The elder of the undead clan nodded, but without saying anything else, he went straight into the room and looked around. After confirming Ji Xiaoyan's words, he chose a corner to stand and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Since this is the case,

There is no trace of Frisman inside or outside the house, so I can only see if I can find Frisman through the connections between our undead tribe! However, this will take a while, Lord Ji, City Lord, will have to wait.

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"No rush, no rush!" Ji Xiaoyan said quickly with a smile, casually found a place to sit down in the house, and watched the elder of the undead tribe make a selection in the house, and then turned his back to

She started to make some preparations, and when everything was ready, she started to talk about something.

To be honest, Ji Xiaoyan couldn't understand or understand anything, but for some reason, she just felt that as long as she returned to the main god's space, she would be able to understand everything the elder of the undead tribe did.

Of!

Without confirmation, she just knew.

It's just that these things are not so curious to Ji Xiaoyan now. Every aboriginal, every race and sect in this game world has its own personality and specialties, which is a very powerful thing.

, the entire game relies on such different collisions to become what it is today and is worth remembering by so many players. No matter what the original game designers planned, today's game world relies on light and these individual principles.

The residents continue to develop, and one day, this game world may really be more attractive than the real world!

The elder of the undead tribe didn't know what Ji Xiaoyan was thinking when he looked at his back. At the moment, he was focused on Frisman's whereabouts. His brows were furrowed, but his voice didn't stop at all. Such

The state lasted for a long time, and then the elder of the undead tribe opened his eyes instantly and turned to look at Ji Xiaoyan.

"Elder, how are you?" Ji Xiaoyan was also startled and asked quickly.

"Lord City Lord Ji, Frisman is in this room!" The elder of the undead tribe said firmly to Ji Xiaoyan, and his eyes began to look around the room again, and finally stopped at the innermost part of the room.

In a corner, he said to Ji Xiaoyan nervously and excitedly: "That's right there! Frisman is right there!"

Ji Xiaoyan looked in the direction that the elder of the undead tribe was pointing, but he could only see the corner of the room, and there was nothing there! So, Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but look at the elder of the undead tribe with some confusion and asked

: "Elder, you said it was there? But there is nothing there! How could Frisman be there? Or does the elder mean that Frisman is underground?"

"No, Lord City Lord, Frisman is right there! He is sitting right there!" The elder of the undead clan looked at Ji Xiaoyan with determination, "Lord City Lord Ji, you have to believe me, I just saw him.

Got it!"

Now, Ji Xiaoyan was even more confused! There was indeed nothing in this corner. Where did the elder of the undead tribe see Frisman?

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaoyan immediately rolled her eyes and walked directly in the direction pointed by the undead elder, ready to touch and see if there was really a Frisman she couldn't see hiding in this corner.

But when Ji Xiaoyan walked to the corner, stretched out her hand and looked around, and found nothing, she couldn't help but look at the elder of the undead tribe.

"Elder, there is no such thing!"

"It's right there, there's no mistake!" The elder of the undead clan insisted, "Mr. City Lord Ji, Frisman is not what we see in front of us now...

How do you say this? Today, Frisman is like air... he has become a real undead state! In this way, City Lord Ji, do you understand?"

Ji Xiaoyan shook his head, feeling a little puzzled! Isn't the state of their undead race just like withered bones?

"No, the undead state of our undead clan is invisible to others!" The elder of the undead clan shook his head and seriously spread the knowledge to Ji Xiaoyan, "To be precise, it is our undead clan's undead state.

After the aborigines of the tribe reach a certain level, they will become like air and cannot be seen by anyone. But once we want to attack, we can strike at the attacked, and they have not yet had any

The defense is possible! It’s just that in this undead state, there are still very few of us in the undead clan who can achieve it!"

So, Ji Xiaoyan hasn’t seen it before, that’s normal!

"Is that so?" Ji Xiaoyan looked at the elder of the undead clan with some suspicion, thought for a while and asked: "Then the elders will be in this undead state? Can you show it to me?"

"I'm not very skilled in this state!" When the elder of the undead tribe heard Ji Xiaoyan's words, he suddenly seemed a little embarrassed. He couldn't help scratching his head and said with a bit of a wry smile.

Said: "Now I can only hold on for a second or two at most. The cultivation of this undead state still depends on talent!"

"Then what the elder means is that Frisman is very talented now, that's why he became like this?" Ji Xiaoyan thought for a while, and could only temporarily accept this statement to ask. Looking at the elder of the undead clan, he suddenly

He also frowned, and then continued: "Frisman is an aboriginal of the Undead tribe, but he is an ice mage! If we really talk about it, Frisman is not an aboriginal of your Undead tribe.

That was true! But now the elder is saying that his talent surpasses yours, and he directly turned into this undead state...Does the elder think this is a possibility?"

"Probably, yes!" The elder of the undead clan thought hesitantly and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Actually, no one can explain these things clearly! Lord Ji, think about it, this Frisman

But how can we, the aborigines of the undead tribe, become ice mage? There are reasons for this that we don’t know! Perhaps, these are the arrangements of the Lord God! Now Frisman is in the ice

We have made progress in magic, and naturally we have also obtained some unusual things in terms of our identity as an undead tribe. This is understandable, isn't it?"

Anyway, to sum up, Frisman has a talent, that is, he has transformed into the so-called undead state of his undead tribe, and then squatted in the corner of the room so that no one can see him!

"Okay, elder! I'll take what you said as true. So how can we get Frisman out like this? If he continues to be in the undead state you mentioned, he will definitely...

Is there something wrong?" Ji Xiaoyan frowned and looked at the elder of the undead clan and asked, but looked at him and shook his head, but smiled indifferently.

"Lord City Lord Ji, how is this possible! Frisman has now become the normal state of our undead aborigines, how can it possibly cause any harm to his body?"

"If it were just the natives of your undead tribe who were in this state, there would definitely be no problem. But Frisman is different! His state requires the support of his mana! And the ice cubes outside the house are all

It requires mana to maintain, but his mana comes from what he eats! Now that he is invisible like this, it is definitely impossible to eat to replenish it. So, how does his mana support it? Is it based on his life?

Have you ever thought about this, elder?" Ji Xiaoyan said to the elder of the undead tribe with a serious look on his face.

The elder of the undead tribe did not expect this. After hearing Ji Xiaoyan's words, he was stunned. After a few seconds, he seemed to react. He nodded to Ji Xiaoyan and said: "Ji Xiaoyan."

There is some truth in what the Lord City Lord said! Frisman always likes to eat... As long as he doesn't eat, he feels like he is going to die! What if this state is true now?

If he doesn't eat, he won't be able to hold on for long..."

Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but become worried immediately, but he heard the elder of the undead clan continue to say: "But Lord Ji, this Frisman has been in the house for a long time, right? If he really

If he couldn't bear it, something would have happened a long time ago! Now it seems that his magic power is quite abundant! Otherwise, the ice outside the house may not be restored!"

These words made Ji Xiaoyan stunned again.

"No matter what it looks like, I think it's safer for us to wake Frisman up as soon as possible. What do the elders think?" Ji Xiaoyan took a deep breath and looked at the elder of the undead tribe and suggested, looking at him

There seemed to be some hesitation, and he quickly spoke: "Even though Frisman seems to have plenty of mana now, Jia Jia has been destroying the ice outside! It takes more mana to restore these ice cubes, which will definitely make Frisman more powerful."

Riesman's mana is getting less and less... It's always a hidden danger, isn't it? Waking up Riesman will at least ensure his safety. By the way, let's ask how he became what he is now.

In the state of the undead...Aren't you curious about this, elder?"

Curious? Of course you are extremely curious!

The eyes of the undead elder suddenly lit up, and he was a little moved! Think about it, how old he is, and he has finally touched the door of the undead state. How old is Frisman?

To be able to do this at such a young age, there is no trick in it. How could this elder of the undead tribe believe it?

Therefore, if you want to know the secret of this, you must wake up Frisman! If he doesn't wake up, if something happens, it will be no good for the undead tribe!

"Then let me try and see if I can wake him up!" So, the elder of the undead clan made a decisive choice, walked a few steps to the place where Frisman was hiding, and looked around.

, after signaling Ji Xiaoyan to step back and stop looking, he took out some things from the package and started tossing them around. He placed them in a circle around the corner, and then started to mutter Frisman's name.

This time, Ji Xiaoyan heard clearly!

Quietly turning his head and looking back for a few times, Ji Xiaoyan saw that the elder of the undead tribe just sat on the ground and kept mumbling without making any other movements. Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, thinking

After thinking about it, she just stared at it openly! After all, the elders of the undead tribe always had their backs to her, right?

She thought that the undead clan elder's behavior was mostly just for show, and would never make him famous! But Ji Xiaoyan didn't expect that soon she actually saw a vague shadow appear.

In front of the undead clan elder, there was no doubt that he looked like Frisman.

He is really there!

Moreover, she also touched it, touching up and down with her hands. There was really nothing in that corner! And Frisman was there!

The undead state of this undead clan is really powerful!

Ji Xiaoyan looked at Frisman's figure sitting cross-legged on the ground becoming more and more clear, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised by the abilities of this undead tribe! If this is true as what an undead tribe elder said, the origin of their undead tribe

The residents can maintain such complete invisibility to attack others, which is definitely more invisible than the top assassins!

Think about it, the aborigines were standing there, surrounded by heavy military protection, but suddenly, the protected person died in front of everyone. Isn't this shocking and mysterious?

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If all the aborigines of the undead tribe could do this, then they could all dominate this game continent! Thinking of this, Ji Xiaoyan suddenly felt as if he had underestimated these undead tribes before!Chapter completed!