Chapter 441: Countdown to the Severance of Friendship between Lanqi People and Kahn
As time went by, the empty glasses were filled again and again and then emptied.
Warden Dahlia's face had turned red, and his movements in holding the wine glass had become sluggish.
Hyperion was still feeding wine to the poet of great love.
Just now, while the Great Poet was drinking, Hyperion had heard Antanas behind her talking about seven or eight possible endings that could be completed today.
But there was no ending in which Lanfu could return alive.
Finally, Warden Deria could no longer continue and put down her glass.
She tried to stand up, but her steps were unsteady. She slid on the ground a few times before falling on the table again, her cheek pressed against the surface, unable to stand up.
"Too strong, I've never seen you drink so much..."
Even though the collapsed Warden Deria was completely unable to move, the corners of her mouth were still filled with admiration.
Even though his eyes were full of defiance, his body still admitted defeat.
She didn't expect that this trainee prison guard was much braver than he looked and was truly fearless.
"Who the hell are you..."
Warden Daria kept her promise and with the last of her consciousness, she lay on the table and used her last bit of strength to give several people special ratings, muttering to herself.
“…”
The poet of great love was silent for a long time, as if his throat could not make any sound. After a moment's rest, he looked at the warden of Deria.
"If you want to find someone to drink with again, you can come to the Redmond Building of the Protoss Royal School of Magic... Every Monday, Wednesday and Thursday, from 2pm to 5pm, you can accept any conversations from school personnel. In addition, you may need to make an appointment in advance..."
The magic sound of the great poet filled Daria's ears, and gradually filled her half-asleep and half-awake eyes with the last trace of crazy persistence, as if even if she would lose all the memories of the dream, only this deeply hypnotic voice would surely be engraved in her mind.
Gradually, Warden Deria fell into a coma, her sleep looking contented and lingering.
"belch."
The poet of great love just had a blush on his cheeks and lowered his eyes, but his gaze was still firm.
Hyperion worriedly helped the poet up, but she fell again as soon as she stood up.
Although the controller may not have any major mental problems, the body of the great poet of love is no longer under his control.
"Leave it to us from now on. You should have a good rest. With Antanas and Shinora, this level shouldn't be too difficult."
Hyperion squatted beside the great poet of love and patted his back lovingly.
Lanqi himself may not have suffered any harm, but the body of the great poet is almost broken.
"Wuwu, Wang, please don't die."
Antanas was sobbing in the back, wiping away tears from time to time, observing the condition of the black-haired, green-eyed figure.
Even though the crying was fake.
But she seemed to be creating an atmosphere.
Hyperion looked back at Antanas, not knowing what to say.
However, when she turned around, Hyperion saw that Lanqi's eyes were also determined.
This gave Hyperion an illusion that the atmosphere was set to this point and Lanfu would have to die today.
"Let me do it. We can't give up halfway."
Said the poet of great love.
He is always able to solve problems efficiently and never wastes time.
If you want to speed through, you have to speed through it to the end.
Warden Bakas has limited time to delay, and now he is only one step away from meeting the last great demon, Pranai of Truth, and he doesn't want to waste any more time.
In order to save Talia's friends, he felt that no matter how hard it was, it was worth it.
“…”
Hyperion's eyes trembled.
You really don't take Lanfu's life seriously, right?
Fortunately, Lanfu fell into a deep sleep after handing the body over to Lanqi. Otherwise, when Lanfu took over the body and found out that Lanqi had messed her up like this, she would probably break off all ties with Lanqi on the spot and find an opportunity to fight with Lanqi later.
The poet of great love tried his best to stand up and walk forward.
"Wait for me to inspect and repair the area and unlock the access rights for this floor. Then you can see the cell where Pranay of Truth is. Then please rush to his cell as quickly as possible. I'll be there soon..."
The black-haired, green-eyed poet said in a staccato voice.
With Antanas's defensive ability and Shinora's spell resistance, in this level of the Great Demon Trial [Inverted Road to Rebirth], if they have a guidance map, it will be very easy to rush directly into a target room.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Because both of them are very courageous, which is completely different from Prana of Truth.
The Tyrant Priest is a warrior who is not afraid of death and was trained by him personally. When given orders, he will be able to successfully reach the target location.
"Are you planning to go to the [Inverted Road to the Dead] alone?"
Shinora asked worriedly.
The poet of great love drooped his eyelids, turned his cheek and nodded.
Then he walked into the prison.
He walked like a drunkard, falling with each step and then getting up with difficulty.
But it seemed that he was not affected or hurt at all in the illusion.
"this……"
Shinora stared at the new king's receding figure in amazement. The new king seemed to have no fear at all, and the illusion did not cause any actual harm to him. "As expected of our king, what kind of state of mind is this?"
Shinola sighed sincerely.
"Yes, it's disgustingly strong."
Antanas is used to it.
She had already seen the new king's basically immune state in the negative fourth floor [Falling Land of Tenderness], so in the negative sixth floor [Inverted Road to Rebirth] which was also a test of one's character, she felt that the new king's monstrous performance was nothing surprising.
Now Antanas is not sure how many marks the new king already has, but she is very sure that the new king will get another title mark before meeting Pranay of Truth and become a great demon far superior to Talia.
…
At this moment, in the broken body of the great love poet, Lan Fu, the real great love poet whose soul has fallen into deep sleep, is experiencing a dream.
She dreamed that after arriving at a mysterious prison today, she kept falling and couldn't control her balance at all.
All the way to the negative fifth floor, it was very dark and gloomy, her body was controlled by the devil, which used a terrifying giant wolf to cruelly torture her phantom, as if it wished she would die.
She was still in shock but was finally about to leave the prison.
She began to be fed a very terrible kind of wine.
She was obviously in great pain and could hardly breathe through her nose, but she was still being fed with the kind of wine that burned her internal organs. In the end, she felt like her whole body was about to fall apart, and it kept bumping forward, making her want to cry in pain.
She suspected this was a nightmare, but she couldn't wake up...
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