Chapter 565: Night Visit to the Temple of Death

Yang Hai was stunned and looked at the dead eyes that were blown to pieces, and he didn't even have the death language skills, and he went offline directly, and his spirit was a little trance.

ONLY HAKAN'S MOCKING VOICE ECHOED IN THE SKY: "BOSS POSEIDON, WHO SWORE TO TONY, AN OBSESSIVE-COMPULSIVE SUFFERER, TO PROTECT ORDINARY PLAYERS, MADE HIS CHOICE BETWEEN FRIENDS AND DUTY; He chose his friends and abandoned his duties. YES, BOSS POSEIDON, LISTEN TO YOUR INNER VOICE AND I WILL KNOW! I KNEW YOU WOULD CHOOSE IT THIS WAY, WORTHY OF BEING THE BOSS OF POSEIDON, WORTHY OF BEING MY IDOL! Hakan laughed nervously: "It's a pity, it's a pity that you have abandoned not only your duties, but also your other friend, ah, fate, what a funny affix." However, people can control their own destiny, if we are subject to others, then the fault is not fate, don boss, your fault is that you are bound by non-existent duties, why not choose to listen to your inner voice as you just made the choice? ”

"Shakespeare's lines are outdated." Yang Hai said coldly.

"Your mind is strong." Hakan's voice echoed through the town of Delong, and the streets were silent, and everyone was watching the terrible scene. "However, your determination is destined to be a flash in the pan, because determination is just a slave to memory, the entrustment of King Nuo is your memory, you think you are responsible, TONY's moral binding is your memory, you think you are responsible, you have never had any responsibility, Shakespeare is never outdated, and the superhero set is really outdated. If the old lady doesn't want to cross the street, please don't help her cross the street with pretense! I will let you see, because determination is nothing but a slave to memory, and if what you see and hear changes, your determination will change. The first act of the bitter choice has come to a perfect end, looking forward to the performance of the second and third acts, the boss of POSEIDON ~ The director is still not in the next ~"

The light curtain slowly faded.

"It's been a long day......"

Yang Hai muttered.

He really felt a little tired, he hadn't felt like this in a long time. He closed his eyes and said, "Time is pressing, we have to save the Dead Eye." This is a new teammate, so it doesn't work if you leave it alone. And she's a girl, you've heard the words of that warrior, her situation is not very good, how can we break the chain of other people's tasks because of us. Her mission is precious, it is one of the four incarnations of the druid, and if it is gone, it will be almost impossible to retrieve it. ”

"But Dead Eye is dead?" Kakulucia was surprised and said, "The fragments of the corpse have been brushed away by the system. You'll need two legendary invocations to change what has happened in this world, one to restore Deadeye's corpse and the other to her resurrection. Do you have a third Evans Prayer Scroll? ”

Yang Hai shook his head.

If Evans' Prayer Scroll could hold two Prayer Spells, he would have torn the scroll directly. But as the big boss said, resurrecting Dead Eye requires two legendary-level prayer spells, which are the process of resurrecting him from the Life Guard, and he can't do it with a single Wish Scroll.

"You've never thought about why you have to go back online four hours after a player dies?" Yang Hai blinked and asked.

"Of course, to prevent players from using it again and again in a big war," Visconti said with an abrupt pause. yes, if it's a normal time, why does it also take 4 hours to go live?

"We're heading to the Sea of the Underworld," Yang Hai said calmly, "Get the Dead Eye back from the hands of the Grim Reaper Cranvo." ”

Several teammates became excited when they heard this.

Visconti excitedly asked, "Are we going to the kingdom of God in Cranvo?" Are we going to the underworld? ”

"We're going to the underworld and snatching people from Cranvo." Yang Hai affirmed: "All this must be done within 4 hours, otherwise it will be too late." ”

This is a very dangerous journey, if it is not for a certain degree of luck, the three of them need to face a god with great divine power in the realm of a god. If it weren't for the massive treasure obtained from going to Leolek's well-dressed mound this time, Yang Hai would not have considered going to the frontal hard steel Death God Cranvo, even now, he felt that this trip was nine deaths, but if there was still a little possibility, he should not give up, not to mention that Dead Eye had actually joined the team.

Although the fault is not in Yang Hai, Yang Hai still thinks that Dead Eye was implicated by himself and died, and that bastard, the perverted Hakan, gave her fluid explosives because Dead Eye joined GLORY-DAY. said that the bitter choice was just to torture Yang Hai.

"Let's go to the temple of the god of death." Yang Hai said, "Immediately." ”

He turned and walked out of the tavern, and several of his teammates followed, and began to discuss excitedly.

This game is really getting more and more exciting.

While Visconti and Blake were discussing how to take out a powerful god, the big boss quietly stepped forward.

"It must be very unpleasant to meet such a madman." Kakuluchia seemed to want to comfort Yang Hai.

However, Yang Hai is much more open-minded than the big boss imagined.

"If you are the king, there will never be peace." Yang Hai shrugged his shoulders, "There is no Hakan today, there will be other people, the troubles are endless, who is what, and what does it matter." ”

Kakuluchia laughed: "If you are king, you will never be at peace—you just said that Shakespeare is outdated." ”

"The ideas of the ancients may become obsolete, but true wisdom will never become obsolete." Yang Hai said, turning his head to remind a few teammates: "This mission, it is best for me to do it alone." The kingdom of the god of death, it's not a joke, I have a life box, just commit suicide depending on the situation. You really can't get out of the underworld. ”

"No kidding!"

"I'll be scared of Cranvo?"

"Dead Eyes are teammates, and we're going to go together."

The three of them unanimously objected.

Yang Hai shook his head helplessly, he knew that it would be such a result.

Covering their bodies in cloaks, they hurried through the Southbridge district of Delong to the temple of the Grim Reaper, Cranvo.

Most of Cranvo's pastors are in charge of the local funeral business, and their goal is to tell the world about death and what happens afterward, so that people don't have to fear death. At this moment, the priests of Cranvo are organizing a grand funeral.

"How do we say hello?" Blake complained: "Hey, brother, I'm sorry to bother you to burn people, I want to ask your master if there is any back door in his house, we want to steal something?" ”

"You're cleaning up all these useless things." Visconti said a word to Blake in the newly learned Northeast dialect.

"This is an invisibility potion, one bottle per person, drink it." Yang Hai especially told Kakuluchia: "The priests of Cranvo are very explosive in their perception attributes, don't use secondary stealth techniques, you will be caught." ”

Yang Hai said, and took the lead towards the temple with invisibility, and several teammates hurriedly poured the invisibility potion to follow, although a few priests frowned and looked around, but fortunately, the invisibility potion was judged to be strong, and they didn't find any clues, and several people walked into the temple without danger.