After sending his grandfather out of the room, Pique entered the fog of dreams.

Soros, dressed in a distinctly distinctive manner from the current mainland costume, appeared beside him.

"You said we should go back to the Tower of the Undead, but I can't transform the Tower of the Undead. We have tried it before. In the white fog, we did not find the Tower of the Undead." Pique said.

Soros seemed to have expected such a thing to happen, so after walking around hundreds of boxes full of gold coins, he said, "You have lost your mental power and the power of the light of faith. You can't take anything in the fog except me. As for not finding the Tower of the Undead, it has become a matter of course. Only those who want to go to the Tower of the Undead will find the Tower of the Undead, or your subconscious mind at this time, don't want to find the Tower of the Undead. Alas, I won't be able to return to the Tower of the Undead, and I will fall asleep again in a short time. Haha, I just thought of that boy Zhu Tian, ​​and it feels ridiculous. I don't go to the real world to play, and I have to climb the stairs."

"Why do you still have to sleep?" Pique asked.

"Without the replenishment of the undead aura, I will fall into a deep sleep. The undead aura that I sucked last night should be enough for me to stay in the real world for three days or four days? Who knows? Unless you sleep in the cemetery at night or allow me to kill people, I will fall asleep when the undead aura is completely emitted, otherwise I will disappear like the undead aura that dissipates anytime and anywhere..."

When Soros said this, a black mist suddenly burst out with a bang in front of him!

Gold-swalking beast!

Unconsciously, Soros took a few steps back. The gold-swalking beast jumped onto the stunned Pik's shoulder.

"What is this?" Pique asked in a trembling voice.

Soros naturally knew that this was a gold-swallowing beast, but he had not experienced some things outside with Pik, and he did not know how Pik established friendship with the gold-swallowing beast. He could only answer some simple questions from him. When the gold-swallowing beast grinned at him, he felt uneasy. He was afraid that the other party would swallow him with his mouth, "Now, if you can't find the Tower of the Undead, I might fall asleep tomorrow," Soros said sadly, "Now the gold-swallowing beast will consume a certain amount of the undead energy. I was very happy to be able to play outside for a few more days. After seeing this guy..." Soros immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and stopped immediately. He looked sideways and glanced at the gold-swallowing beast squatting on Pik's shoulder. Seeing that the other party treated him as air, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When Pike couldn't think of a new problem, he lay on the ground and began to fall asleep. When he woke up, he had returned to the real world. He didn't sleep for long. The sunlight at noon revealed in from the narrow window, causing him to unconsciously hold the blue hat on the head of the bed to block his face.

The rest time of less than two hours did not restore his energy at all, and his mind was still filled with the heavy weight of yesterday.

However, Soros was already a little impatient. After all, he was still awake for a limited time. "Let's help you solve this undead warrior first."

Soros turned the magic crystal ring on his index finger, and immediately a black undead aura floated out, and the black mist spread on the ground, and a body covered with scars slowly emerged from the black mist.

Pique saw that the difference between the previous one was that the scars on Commander Juan had already been scarred. He thought that Commander Juan would not wake up immediately, but as soon as he had this idea, Commander Juan opened his dark eyes.

"His name is Juan?" Soros asked.

"Yes." Pique replied.

Soros thought about it carefully before facing Hu, who had become a deceased warrior.

An said, "Do you still remember your name?"

Somewhat stiff and mechanical, Juan turned his neck and looked at Soros with his dark eyes, "For Yakel," he repeated, "For Yakel."

"What is Yakel?" Soros took off his blue hat and scratched his head.

"It's a last name," replied Pique, "he is the guardian of the Yakel family."

"Damn Odin nobleman."

"No, Yakel shouldn't die."

"As far as I know, the royal family on this continent is also called Yakr."

"Well, they should not have any blood relationship, just the same surname, otherwise Baron Hejivi Yakel would not have only one lowest title."

Soros waved his hand and pressed Juan who wanted to stand up, "You can't move around," he said, "or else it will consume the undead energy. Yes, I don't have any extra undead energy for you like this."

"What should I do now?" Pique asked.

"Obviously, I turned him into a fool," said Soros. "I thought the light of faith and strong will in his body would protect his mind. However, I was wrong. He should have just awakened the light of faith, and was not strong enough to leave memories after his death. As for now? Of course, it is to take him back." Soros waved his hand, and Commander Juan suddenly turned into a ball of black gas and disappeared.

"You said Sissoo was resurrected," Pique thought of what Soros said to him in the white mist, "Can't you resurrect him too?"

Soros sneered and said, "Pique, you are so naive. I am so powerful. How good is it to resurrect yourself directly. Besides, do you know how much undead energy should be consumed by a person resurrecting that day? Judging from the signs of Sisoo's resurrection that day, the so-called fifth apostle has collected at least a thousand undead energy! Will you kill half of the people in the Peace Town to resurrect a person? Not to mention these most basic things, do you know the magic of the undead? Do you know how to sign a contract with the Dark God? Well, you don't know anything, why do you say to resurrect me?"

Soros, who had been sleeping for more than a month, obviously had endless things to say. Pique was stunned for a moment. When Soros walked out of the door, he realized. "Then Commander Juan has been sleeping in the ring?" he asked.

"You can dig a hole in the wild and bury him," Soros shrugged and said indifferently, "He was a dying person. Why are you sad? Everyone will die, what's the pity? Two injured nuns passed by in the castle before, and you also want me to help them heal. Are you the Virgin? Why don't you be the God of Light? I really want to worship you."

Pique heard the sarcastic sarcasm in Soros' words, "Then bring him back to the castle," he said helplessly, "The noble lady should have buried him with great burial."

"Pike, my little brother, you have to know that his body is full of undead aura, and he will jump up and chop people at any time. If I hadn't injected my undead aura into his body before, he would jump up and chop you directly, you innocent guy!"

"He was shouting when he died - for Yakel, I don't think he would..." Pique said, immediately denied his thoughts. Among the undead warriors yesterday, there were also guards of the Yakel family. The facts show that the undead are unrecognizable to relatives.

"I set a small prohibition in this magic crystal ring," Soros rubbed the magic crystal ring on his index finger and said, "If you encounter danger, you can summon him out to fight for you. After all, he was also a level 5 warrior during his lifetime. He died

It should be easy to defeat an ordinary third-level warrior later. I may soon fall into a deep sleep, which is also the weapon I have left for you. Pique, you can't die casually. If you die, I will fall into a deep sleep forever. So, you must be responsible for me. Remember, there is a saying that can awaken Juan in the magic crystal - for Yakel! Yes, that's what I said. After Juan hears this sentence, he will definitely fight for you, like a magic spell, very simple."

"I won't use Commander Juan like this," Pique flatly refused. "Since he can't be saved, let him rest in peace."

"You are such a fool!" Soros spat inwardly, and then induced, "Okay, it's up to you, but you have to know one thing, why Juan is dead and shouts - for Yakel, doesn't this just show his loyalty to the Yakel family? If the Yakel family dies in the future, you can also summon him."

Pique was still thinking about how to arrange for Commander Juan. At this time, he concentrated his mind and found that Soros had controlled his body to the rescue charity association. He remembered this place, and he and his grandfather had stayed at the door before.

"I want a bowl of clear soup noodle." Soros said to Mandala in a magnetic voice.

"Please queue up behind..." After Mandala finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. Why did the mute slave labour suddenly speak? And this voice... She suddenly looked up and saw the pair of strange-colored pupils.

"Born," Soros shook his head, changed his stall, and looked at the pair of full breasts, Soros smiled, "Miss, I want a bowl of clear soup noodles."

In fact, when Soros walked in, Carnation was stunned. At this time, when she heard the other party talking to her, her face immediately turned red, and she held a bowl of clear soup noodles with both hands, "Ah!" she exclaimed, because the other party reached out and held her hand.

"Beautiful lady, your hands are warmer than this bowl of noodles!" After a simple teasing, Soros stopped teasing him anymore. He found a seat and ate the noodles on his own. Soon, he showed a satisfied expression, and his expression seemed to be enjoying the 108 delicious dishes that had just been enjoyed.

Not only the carnations, but hundreds of people in the lobby were stunned. They were stunned for a long time, waiting for the blue hat to finish their noodles.

Soros stood up politely and handed the empty bowl to a servant sent by the auction house to take action. Then he looked at the people standing there and shouted loudly: "Dear soldiers! I'm back!"

Yes, he called them warriors, not mute slave workers, nor homeless people. More than a month ago, in order to help Pique keep these mute slave workers, Soros directly promised a huge empty check to the police chief Amanda. He volunteered to stand up and said that he wanted to help train these slave workers into a group of real warriors. Why is our smart grand Duke of Soros not selfish? He was secretly thinking that with these so-called "warriors" staying in the real world, Pique would always bring himself out of the Tower of the Undead to play! However, at this time, selfishness became responsibility. Ninety-nine percent of the people here were Yodelmanns. He made a promise a month ago, how could he bear to leave them alone now?

So, our great Duke Soros stood on the chair again and shouted to everyone:
Chapter completed!