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Home > Fantasy > Let Me Game in Peace > Chapter 1029

Chapter 1029

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Deep underground in Frost City, a white-haired, white-bearded man walked out of an ice cavern.

"The agreement has finally been rescinded!" Frod was so excited that he almost roared at the sky.

Although he had obtained what he wanted from the deal with Bizarre God, he had still been tricked in the end. His body had fused with the ice and become an undead iceman.

Now that Bizarre God had obtained the body he wanted, the agreement had finally been completed. Frod had finally regained his freedom.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Frod immediately walked out of the ice cavern. The moment he saw the sky and the sun, he narrowed his eyes. The long-awaited sun made him so excited that he almost cried.

"How many years has it been … How many years has it been … I'm finally back … I, Frod … can finally stand at the peak of the earth again …" Frod suppressed the excitement in his heart and muttered to himself with a trembling voice.

"Father … You … You …" Gaiman couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Frod.

Gaiman had rushed back to Frost City with his men to ask Frod about this matter as soon as possible. However, now that he saw Frod return to his human form and walk out of the ice cavern, there was no need to ask any more questions. He knew that the masked man's words weren't wrong.

"Gaiman, where's Lance? Did he come back? "Frod immediately grabbed Gaiman's arm and asked when he saw him.

"He's back … That masked man chose Zhou Wen …" Gaiman said with a complicated expression.

He was naturally very happy that Lance wouldn't die, but as the price, Zhou Wen had sacrificed himself. Frod wanted to be happy, but he couldn't. Frod's actions were actually different from his ideals.

"I knew that fellow would definitely choose Zhou Wen. That's good. That's good. Lance has been saved, and I've regained my freedom. This is a joyous occasion for our family. Prepare some alcohol. I want to drink …" Frod became even more excited.

Gaiman thought for a moment and sighed. "Father, Zhou Wen said that he's a person who distinguishes between gratitude and grudges. He'll come for you."

Frod laughed. "Come for me? I'm afraid it'll be his next life. He has no idea how terrifying that Bizarre God is. Even the top humans are like ants in front of Bizarre God. Bizarre God only needed a single thought to kill as many people as he wanted. Although Zhou Wen is indeed very strong, he's still far from that level. Or rather, it's a power that humans can't reach. "

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Go prepare the wine. It's been so many years since I've tasted wine. Now that I've finally recovered my human body and saved Lance, I have to celebrate today." Frod felt a little elated when he thought of the fragrance of the wine. His saliva kept secreting.

After he became an ice man, he lost his sense of taste and was unable to eat. Furthermore, he was trapped in the ice cave. The only place he could move was the ice cave.

Although his relatives would occasionally come to visit him, the feeling was still very unbearable, almost driving him crazy.

Frod was an alcoholic to begin with. After enduring for so many years, he only wanted to drink to his heart's content.

As for Zhou Wen, he was no longer in his consideration. After all, Zhou Wen wasn't his descendant. It didn't matter if he died.

Gaiman sighed inwardly and didn't say anything else. He went to prepare food and wine for Frod. After all, it was indeed a good thing for the Ultimate Family Clan that Frod could come back to life.

Zhou Wen … What a pity … Gaiman shook his head inwardly.

Under such circumstances, Zhou Wen could still think of saving Lance. Gaiman felt that Lance was lucky to have such a friend.

Gaiman ordered someone to prepare the best food and wine for Frod. At the same time, he arranged for the core members of the family to meet him.

As the news of Frod's revival still needed to be kept a secret, he couldn't tell everyone in the Ultimate Family Clan about Frod's revival. He only let a few core members know about it.

Frod sat in front of the table and watched as all sorts of roasted meat and fish were served. His gastric juices secreted crazily, almost melting his entire stomach.

"Where's the wine? I want the wine. Quickly bring it over, "Frod shouted.

"Coming." Gaiman took the liquor he had treasured.

"This is the smell. This is the smell. How many years has it been? I can finally drink it again." Frod took the wine and immediately opened it to take a sniff. He hadn't drunk it yet, but the smell of the wine made him so happy that he was almost drunk.

Where's Lance? Why don't I see him? Frod was just about to drink when he suddenly thought of Lance. Lance was the descendant he valued the most. At such a happy occasion, Lance should be present.

"Lance suffered some minor injuries and is resting." Gaiman didn't mention that Lance refused to leave and wanted to compensate Zhou Wen with his life.

It was rare for Frod to be so happy. Furthermore, Zhou Wen was already dead. Lance should be able to get over it sooner or later. There was no need to make Frod unhappy at such a time.

"Are his injuries serious?" Frod asked with a frown.

"It's fine. He'll be fine after resting for half a day," Gaiman said.

"That's good." When Frod smelled the fragrance of roasted meat and alcohol, he was already drooling. He couldn't wait any longer, so he didn't hesitate any longer. He held the bottle and couldn't wait to pour it out. He wanted to pour it into his mouth.

Today is the day I, Frod, am reborn … Frod was overjoyed, but he suddenly felt the bottle in his hand be pulled out of his palm by a huge force. He opened his mouth, but he didn't even taste a drop of alcohol.

"Who is it?" Frod was extremely furious. He slammed his palm on the table and glared over.

However, when he looked over, Frod's eyes widened as his pupils constricted. His body trembled.

Gaiman and company turned their heads as well. With this look, Gaiman exclaimed, "Zhou Wen … You … You aren't dead …"

Zhou Wen held the bottle in Frod's hand as he stood in front of the door with a calm expression.

"Bizarre God … You are Bizarre God, right? From the looks of it, you have already obtained a new life. Congratulations … "Frod stood up and put on a smile as he bowed at Zhou Wen.

He naturally believed that Zhou Wen's body had been occupied by Bizarre God.

Only then did Gaiman come to a realization. He carefully sized up Zhou Wen and lamented inwardly.

However, Zhou Wen didn't look at the respectful Frod. He looked at Gaiman and said, "Did you deliver the message I asked you to deliver to Frod?"

"I've already conveyed all your words to Father. Your previous agreement with him has been completed …" Gaiman said.

"That's not what I said," Zhou Wen said.

"This is what you wanted me to …" Gaiman wanted to say something when a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Although even he didn't dare believe such a thing and believed that it was a delusion, he couldn't help but have this thought when he looked at Zhou Wen.

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