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Chapter 1854 Can't

 With his entire figure revealed, Frieseman sat cross-legged in the corner of the room, his eyes closed tightly, and his whole body was glowing white.

Those white colors are all frost revealed by ice spells.

"Lord City Master Ji, Frisman is out! Out! Have you seen it?" The elder of the undead clan looked excited. He quickly turned to look at Ji Xiaoyan and shouted to her: "Look

, I just said, this Frisman is here! Now he has finally appeared. Lord Ji, have you seen it clearly?"

"See clearly! Elder!" Ji Xiaoyan nodded quickly, and after thinking about it for a moment, he couldn't help but asked the elder of the undead tribe: "It's just elder, we can see Frisman now, but he is like this.

.....How can we wake him up?"

"Lord City Lord, now that Frisman is like this, we can clearly know whether his magic power can still be supported! In this state, can't we just let him do it?" The elder of the undead clan couldn't help but

After asking Ji Xiaoyan and watching Ji Xiaoyan look at him with a puzzled expression, the elder of the undead tribe said with some embarrassment: "Lord Ji, City Master, I have tried my best to do this.

Frieseman showed up! If you ask me to wake him up again... I will be powerless!"

As he spoke, the elder of the undead tribe couldn't help but fell to one side, supported the ground with his hands, and said seriously to Ji Xiaoyan: "Actually, I also know that City Lord Ji, you are worried about Frisman.

.If we couldn’t see Frisman’s state, we could be forgiven for feeling uneasy! But now we can see very clearly. Frisman doesn’t have any uncomfortable expression at all now, and there are still so many things on his body.

The frost is there! It's impossible to say that his magic power can't support it! So, if you ask me, it's better to just let nature take its course and let Frisman wake up on his own! After all, he can't do this in this undead state.

I don’t know how he got in. If he could understand it more, it might be of great benefit to him! We shouldn’t disturb him!”

After all, the elder of the undead tribe just wanted to put an end to this matter. Isn't it enough that everyone found Frisman anyway?

Of course, perhaps the most important reason is that the elder of the undead tribe is unable to wake up Frisman!

Ji Xiaoyan frowned, looked in the direction of Frisman and the elder of the undead tribe, then laughed, and said to the elder of the undead tribe: "What the elder said makes some sense! But I think

Frisman has been in this state for a long time. It's time to rest after all, and waking him up is definitely still needed! But I also know that elder you have put in a lot of effort this time, so you can't bother with the next thing.

You!"

"Lord City Master Ji, you can't just wake up Frisman rashly!" The elder of the undead tribe seemed to have heard what Ji Xiaoyan meant, and quickly said to Ji Xiaoyan with a serious expression, "Frisman

Man cannot be woken up in this state! Otherwise, not only will it hurt him, but you, Lord Ji, will also be hurt! If you are awakened in such a state, it is not certain that Frisman will immediately burst out into a rage.

When a powerful attack comes, what will you do if City Lord Ji is harmed? This is all his unconscious reaction, but he cannot challenge it at will!"

Ji Xiaoyan really didn't expect that the elder of the undead tribe would immediately think of what he wanted to do. He couldn't help but frown and asked: "What does the elder mean? How can Frisman be woken up?"

?Why don’t you tell me about it so I can refer to it?”

"Of course, just let him wake up on his own! Just don't stimulate him!" The elder of the undead clan looked matter-of-fact. After hearing Ji Xiaoyan continue to ask in detail, he thought about it carefully.

I thought, and said to her: "If you follow my method, you can only use the contact method between our undead clan members to slowly wake him up! But this also requires a lot of energy,

I can’t support my current situation!”

"Then what if other undead tribe aboriginals come instead?" Ji Xiaoyan opened his eyes immediately, looked at the elder of the undead tribe and said, "Now the undead tribe only needs to teleport to Qingcheng.

Now that we are here, it’s not a big deal that will delay our time! If possible, can’t I just ask someone to go to the Undead Tribe and invite some aborigines to come over now?”

"Lord City Lord Ji, Frisman can't be seen by just any aboriginal of the Undead Tribe!" The elder of the Undead Tribe shook his head and sighed, "Lord City Lord Ji can see it now, that's all.

I did it. Now if Mr. Ji City Lord lets a few people come over at will from outside the house, Frisman will not be seen. So, does Mr. Ji City Lord understand? "

Ji Xiaoyan shook his head, but he didn’t understand!

Didn't the elder of the undead clan do something to Frisman all the time to make Frisman appear? He didn't do anything to Ji Xiaoyan, so how could she be the only one who could see Frisman?

Can’t other people outside the house see it?

"The spell I performed on Frisman can be said to be only for the people who were in this room at that time! In this way, City Lord Ji, do you understand?"

Ji Xiaoyan shook his head again to express his confusion.

"That's it!" The elder of the undead clan frowned, and after thinking for a while, he said: "The spell I used at that time was indeed aimed at Frisman, but when using this spell, this

Lord Ji is the only one in the room, so Lord Ji, you can finally see Frisman! After my spell ends now, you can still get the effect of this spell! But if other guards outside the house come in

, the effect of this spell has disappeared, so naturally they can no longer see Frisman! With this explanation, City Lord Ji, do you understand?"

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"That is to say, I was stained with this spell at that time, so I could see Frisman! No one else could, so even if he comes in now, as long as Frisman himself does not lift the undead state and wakes up, everyone else will see him.

Is that what you mean when you don’t see him? "Ji Xiaoyan finally understood something. After seeing the elder of the undead clan finally nodding in relief, Ji Xiaoyan frowned a little more tightly. "What did the elder mean?

In other words, if I invite other undead aborigines to call Frisman, they won’t be able to see him?”

"Yes!"

"But it shouldn't matter!" Ji Xiaoyan said seriously, "The contact information between your undead tribe members can be used without seeing people? Call them here, and they will just keep calling Fu.

Lisman, isn’t that enough?”

"Lord Ji City Lord!" The elder of the undead clan continued to shake his head and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Yes! The aborigines of our undead clan can come to call Frisman, but they can see Frisman's undead spirit.

There is no way for them to be in this state, and it is impossible for their calls to be heard by Frisman! Today's Frisman is different from before. He is equivalent to stepping onto a step, a level, lower than him.

If his fellow race members want to call him, he has to be willing to listen! Now, he doesn’t know anything about this situation, so naturally he can’t agree to hear the calls of his fellow race members on the next level!”

"So, this is the reason why the undead tribe's aboriginal outside the door couldn't wake Frisman up no matter what before?" Ji Xiaoyan suddenly thought of this. After seeing the undead tribe elder nodding affirmatively,

His brows furrowed, and after thinking for a while, he asked the elder of the undead tribe: "Elder, how many people in your undead tribe are there who can wake Frisman up now? I went to invite them over.

Okay?"

"Lord Ji City Lord!" The elder of the undead tribe saw that Ji Xiaoyan was still unwilling to give up. He couldn't help but sighed and said, "This requires people who can use the undead state! But now we in the undead tribe can use the undead state."

The tribesmen are either not in the settlement, or they have all become elders... They have to deal with a lot of affairs within the undead tribe every day! It would be a waste of time to keep calling for Fu

Lisman, I’m afraid it’s impossible!”

To put it bluntly, it’s just a waste of time, and no one is happy about it!

Seeing Ji Xiaoyan's frown tightening, the elder of the undead clan immediately rolled his eyes and continued quickly: "Master Ji, please don't worry too much! Mainly because we, the undead clan, have a lot of things to do! Everyone.

They are all very busy! If Frisman is really in any trouble, we would be extremely happy to leave our clan affairs behind to help, just like me now, right? But now Frisman

It doesn't look like there is any danger. If other people come over, it may seem like a very simple thing, just call Frisman! But this also requires a lot of energy.

! If everyone wastes their energy here, then when they return to the Undead Tribe, they may have to lie down for a long time without being able to do anything! This is not an urgent matter, it is not worth it! "

"I understand!" When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he finally understood. Then he smiled reluctantly and said to the elder of the undead tribe: "I understand what the elder said!"

"What do you think, City Lord Ji?" The elder of the undead tribe was still a little worried about Ji Xiaoyan and couldn't help but look at her and asked.

"I have no more ideas!" Ji Xiaoyan smiled reluctantly, but had no intention of continuing this topic. He directly said to the elder of the undead clan: "Since the elder is also tired, why don't I send you out and let the man outside

The natives of the Undead tribe sent the elders back to rest! I also arranged for people to come in and guard Frisman."

"Okay!" When the elder of the undead tribe heard this, he really thought that Ji Xiaoyan had given up the idea of ​​waking up Frisman, so he nodded directly and let Ji Xiaoyan help him stand up and go out.

, the elder of the undead tribe left together with the aborigine of the undead tribe waiting outside.

After Chief Qing Gong withdrew his gaze from the elder of the undead clan, he immediately looked at Ji Xiaoyan and asked curiously: "Lord City Lord, how is the situation? Did Frisman find him?

Where is it hidden?"

"It's in the room!" Ji Xiaoyan replied calmly. Looking at the shocked look on the face of Chief Qing Gong, he told him what he had seen before, "The undead state of their undead clan is really

It’s pretty awesome!”

"If it is true as what the elder of the undead tribe said, it is quite powerful!" Manager Qing Gong also had a look of surprise and sigh on his face, but then he couldn't help but frowned and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "It's just the city lord.

, if there are really so many people in this undead tribe who can do this, then why are their undead tribe so reclusive on the mainland? Logically speaking, their ability is not small, even if they just steal something.

, that’s all very easy! But look at them... I don’t think the undead clan is living a very wealthy life!"

"Perhaps, they don't want to do these things!" Ji Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but reply.

"No! Lord City Lord, their undead state must have some side effects!" Manager Qing Gong thought of something and said insistently: "Otherwise, their undead state will not last too long.

Long, or they are just like the Wing Clan, using this skill will consume their lives or something like that... Anyway, it is absolutely impossible, as they said, that this skill can be learned and used casually.

!"

"There must be side effects, but I don't know what they are specifically!"

What General Manager Qing Gong said is right. Everything in this game world is about balance! If the undead tribe has such abilities, they will naturally have corresponding flaws to make up for it! However, the undead tribe has such abilities.

The clan members didn’t say anything, so Ji Xiaoyan had no intention of asking further questions!

"Then City Lord, what are you going to do now? Just wait for Frisman to wake up on his own?" Manager Qing Gong looked at Ji Xiaoyan sighing, thought for a moment, and asked excitedly: "What do you want me to say?

Ah! This Frisman is different from the ordinary undead aborigines! Now that the City Lord has confirmed that Frisman is in the house, I still don’t believe it. We brought a bunch of people in and kept shouting,

You still can’t wake him up! His current state is just like falling asleep, isn’t it?”

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