Count Recar climbed out of his grave again. This time, his movements were very gentle, not as reckless as the first time. Maybe the first time he thought it was a hotel check-out, but it was only the second time that he understood what was going on here.

It is my forever home, and the degree of love and care will definitely not be the same.

"I was just down there thinking about which position I should lie down in to die. What's strange is that I didn't think about this issue at all when I died for the first time."

Karen asked directly without talking to the earl:

"Lord Earl, can you use your own power to freeze your body?"

"Uh...um...eh?"

Although Count Rekar likes to speculate and has thought in the wrong direction before, it is undeniable that he is a well-informed and highly intelligent being. After all, it is impossible for a reckless man to become the king of pirates.

, the sea is by no means a soil for reckless people to survive.

"Uh..." When Count Rekar said, he just wondered why the young master would ask such a question after calling him out again?

"Hmm..." When he thought about this problem, Count Rekar unexpectedly found that it was really feasible. Since his water-attribute path has now reached an extreme, he can freeze death... Even if it is simply from

To understand it literally, isn't it just freezing "death"?

"Eh..." When Count Rekar said, what he thought was that if his body could be suspended from the irreversible state of continuous dissipation of spiritual power, then the purpose would naturally be to wait. So what would be the result of waiting?

People who have experienced death once will most likely not be pessimistic about death when they face it again, but will cherish the opportunity to survive.

Just like Karen...of course, the same goes for Count Rekar.

at this moment,

The Pirate King didn't wait for Karen's next words,

He knelt down on one knee in front of Karen again:

"I am willing to follow your will and freeze myself!"

While agreeing, he lowered his posture again. In short, it was done in one step.

After learning from Pu'er how extraordinary the young man in front of him was, and then personally experiencing the other person awakening him as a servant of God, Count Rekar would definitely look forward to more in the future.

"Okay, you give it a try."

"yes."

Count Rekar stood next to his tomb, spreading his hands, and the majestic ice mist began to hover above his palms.

He looked directly at Karen,

Very seriously:

"If I succeed, the day I recover will be the time to offer you all my loyalty!"

After saying that,

Count Rekar slapped his chest directly with both palms, and his chest began to freeze. The ice spread quickly and soon froze his entire body, turning him into a human-shaped ice sculpture.

Karen stepped forward and began to observe carefully, subconsciously reaching out his palm.

"Master..." Alfred hurriedly stepped forward to remind his young master to be careful of frostbite.

Karen shook his head, indicating that it was okay. His palms did not directly contact Count Rekar's frozen body, but groped around the perimeter.

Alfred blinked, lit up his succubus eyes, and began to observe the ice sculpture.

Pu'er came closer and began to examine it carefully;

In order not to look out of place, the lonely golden retriever also ran over and sniffed carefully next to the ice sculpture with his nose.

This scene is like distinguishing a dish covered with plastic wrap and placed in the refrigerator to determine whether it has lost its smell.

"It seems to be sealed." Karen said, "What do you think?"

"Master, I can't see it."

"I can't even notice it."

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

The golden retriever barked three times, and then drew two lines on the ground with his paws. One was drawn with the dog's paws, and the other was drawn with the nails. The first one was very thick, and the second one was very thin.

After Karen saw it, he thought thoughtfully: "Actually, the spiritual power is still lost, but compared with the beginning, it is already very small."

The golden retriever nodded.

After all, there is no absolute seal in this world. Just like putting food in the refrigerator to freeze it only delays the spoilage time, but in fact the food continues to spoil.

Count Rekar is an excellent test subject, and you can't even find a second test subject, because only Count Recar can use this absolute freezing ability, so observing him is particularly important.

Alfred said: "You can have a trustworthy person come here every short period of time to instill water-attribute power into the ice, just like maintaining the formation."

"Borg alone may not be enough." Pu'er said immediately, "I suggest adding one more person. Judah was actually brought by the Queen in a box, and was intended to be used as a supplementary sacrifice. Now she is rescued by Rekar.

She is sleeping soundly. She is very talented and is the 'daughter' certified by Rekar himself.

She will definitely not be able to go back to Gloria's house, and it will be announced that she must have died. Therefore, I suggest that she can stay in Allen Manor and let her and Berg work on the ice sculpture of Rekar.

Maintenance, her power is very close to Rekar, and she will cherish and care for her father, and she will definitely do things very meticulously."

Alfred, who originally planned to add a nail to Borg, was a little surprised, but after listening to Pu'er's story, Alfred understood that Pu'er actually wanted to add a nail too!

Okay, very good. Anyway, the core staff who will stay with the young master in the future will nail whoever they can. The competition for the mural position will always be ruthless.

Karen really didn't notice Alfred and Pu'er's little thoughts in the workplace, because he still didn't have the consciousness to be the "boss". Although the cats, dogs and radios around him already regarded him as the boss, but in

In his heart, he still regards himself more as a "frontline scientific researcher".

"Okay, just do as you say."

…

Mr. Bader helped up his second brother Mike, who was also thrown out, and found his wheelchair. The wheelchair was somewhat damaged and bent, but it was still usable.

Mike, who was sitting in a wheelchair, felt a little disappointed and said: "It's us, the younger generations, who really failed to live up to expectations. Our ancestors were so dissatisfied with us that they even withdrew the right to kowtow."

"I think maybe our ancestors didn't want us to see him knocking..."

Mr. Bede paused and continued:

"Our ancestors didn't have much time, so they skipped these etiquettes."

"Well, it should be." Mike accepted his brother's explanation.

The two people waited in the distance for a long time. They only dared to look cautiously at the location of the cemetery a few times, but they did not dare to get any closer.

Finally, they finally waited for someone to come... to be precise, a cat came, and the cat sat on the back of the dog.

When they saw the cat, Bede and Mike both lowered their heads subconsciously to show respect.

Previously, the two of them, together with their father Anderson, instantly believed that an ancestor of the family would wake up tonight to solve the family crisis. The reason was that another ancestor had already awakened and appeared in front of them;

In Pu'er, put on the hat of that year, put on the jewelry of that year, and pose in the same way as that year to create the temperament of that year.

The most important thing is when it starts to speak,

No matter how outrageous things are, the father and son can easily believe them.

"Count Recar's tomb needs to be repaired. Mike, you will be responsible for it."

"Okay, ancestor." Mike immediately agreed respectfully.

immediately,

Pu'er looked at Bede,

Said very seriously:

"The Queen is dead."

Bede was stunned for a moment, digesting the description of Pu'er which is a combination of verb and adjective.

"So, next, what do you think the family should do?"

"I...I don't know." Mr. Bede said habitually.

"What Master Karen means is that he is tired and he doesn't want to deal with these trivial things anymore, so I hope that you, the artist, can suffer."

Mr. Bede smiled awkwardly and replied:

"Was the Queen cut into pieces?"

"Very thorough." Pu'er replied.

"Then find a box, put the queen in it, and send it directly back to the palace. The Gloria royal family may have prepared a press release about the tragedy that happened to the queen and our Allen Manor. They can use it at this time.

"

"Is it appropriate?" Pu'er tilted his head, "Count Rekar can no longer wake up."

"We can pretend that Count Recar is still awake. The Gloria royal family can only be more guilty than us. The premise is that our confidence must be sufficient."

"Very good, who will deliver it?"

"Since Master Karen is not available, I will deliver it in person. I will warn Gloria that the royal family will pay a huge price if they dare to cross the line again."

"Okay, I'll leave these things to you. In addition, your father is unconscious under the table in the restaurant, and there are three people lying on the table."
To be continued...