"It seems that in addition to the game, in reality, I also want to really break through the Tower of Delusion."

Wang Yan's gaze left the stone tablet and fell to the Tower of Delusion a hundred meters away.

In the game, when the canyon of the dead was opened, Wang Yan didn't know how many times he had brushed the Tower of Delusion.

The Tower of Delusion is a fantasy-like place, where each entrant sees things differently, and only by defeating the guards of the twenty-five levels can they see the Grim Reaper at the top of the tower and get a chance to fulfill their wishes from him.

Of course, there are many people who are lost in the Tower of Delusion after entering it, and they find in it things that cannot be obtained in the outside world, or money, or fame, or beauty, or strength.

Just like the introduction of the Tower of Delusion, the Tower of Delusion is the most precious gift for the helpless, who enter it and are completely lost in it.

And only the strong-willed can defeat all the gatekeepers and climb to the top of the tower to meet the Grim Reaper.

Will Wang Yan climb the tower?

Of course.

But he had a better way to get to the top of the tower.

"You wait for me, I'll just go in alone, this place is not the place we will find in the end, Barn, if I see Dreyfus, the god of death, I will help you ask where the god of death clone who stole Emily's memories is, Forrest Gump, Sodros sword god is in the Tower of Despair, the target is not here, you don't need to risk climbing the tower."

Baan and Forrest Gump glanced at each other, and they both had to agree with Wang Yan's words.

"Wait for me, believe me, it won't be long before I can get out of the tower."

Wang Yan finally gave the two of them a firm expression, that is, he left from the stone tablet and strode towards the tower of delusion that was wide open at the bottom, except for the bottom layer, all the layers above the tower of delusion were sealed, at least the external force could not be broken, if this kind of thing could not be done, the god of death did not deserve to be called the god of death.

The Tower of Delusion has 25 floors, each about 10 meters high, and is quite spectacular from a close distance.

The Tower of Delirium was made of the kind of red rock that Wang Yan and the three of them had seen on the road when they came, but from the outside, there was no trace of man-made construction, not even a single gap, and it seemed that the Tower of Delusion was integrated.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Wang Yan opened his eyes, and his figure walked into the Tower of Delusion, there was a light curtain at the entrance, Wang Yan's figure disappeared after entering it, and from the outside, the first layer of the Tower of Delusion was also lit up.

After entering the light curtain, the dazzling light dissipated, and the internal space of the first layer of the Tower of Delusion was reflected in Wang Yan's eyes.

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth curled, and he actually appeared in his bedroom on earth.

In the bedroom, there is a familiar bed, a familiar computer desk, an open computer on the desktop, and even a character with a picture is next to the campfire lit in the dungeon boss room.

Wang Yan looked back behind him, behind him was the wooden door of his room, and even after pushing it open, he could see the corridor and the opposite door, there were children's cries upstairs, and there was music downstairs, all of which was more real than Wang Yan expected.

Is this the most precious gift of a wanderer? It's so precious. ”

Wang Yan closed his eyes, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

When he first arrived in the Arad continent, how many nights, he dreamed of this scene, he came back from the Arad continent, and returned to his familiar nest, everything that happened in the Arad continent was like a dream, he woke up from the dream, and continued to live in reality.

However, later, as Wang Yan became more and more familiar with the life of the Arad Continent and knew more and more virtual characters in the game, Wang Yan's sense of identity with the Arad Continent became higher and higher, and the number of such dreams also happened less and less.

Coming to the computer desk, Wang Yan picked up the cigarette case, took out one and lit it with a lighter, and after taking a deep breath, the familiar smell of smoke filled his lungs, everything was so real.

"No wonder there are so many depressed people who can't leave after entering the Valley of the Dead, there is this kind of fantasy that is extremely real, and the setbacks encountered in reality don't need to be considered, it's really perfect."

Wang Yan exhaled the smoke and walked towards the window step by step, outside the window, the small city after nightfall was brightly lit, the streets were shining with neon lights, pedestrians were shuttling on the pedestrian street, and vehicles were driving on the road, which was Wang Yan's buried memory in the depths of his heart, and now all of them have been evoked.

"Unfortunately, a fake is never real."

Wang Yan strode forward, ignoring the walls, ignoring the windows, and walking forward step by step in the void.

Eventually, he touched a cold, solid object in the void, closed his eyes and opened them again, his vision turned into a hard wall, and behind him, the empty tower of delusion.

There was a winding staircase directly opposite the entrance of the tower on the first floor, just a few meters to Wang Yan's right, he blinked his eyes and slowly began to climb the winding staircase.

After stepping on the stairs, he came to the entrance of the second floor, there was still a white light curtain at the entrance, blocking everything inside, Wang Yan looked at the stairs below, no longer hesitated, his figure stepped forward, and entered the second floor from the light curtain.

Entering through the blinding light curtain, Wang Yan opened his eyes, and he stood in front of a rather familiar building, in front of his alma mater when he was in junior high school.

He looked down at his hands, he was still the same as he was, and he was still wearing the epic suit he was wearing when he entered the Tower of Delusion, and he was surrounded by students or passers-by who had walked by the gate of his alma mater.

"Dreyfus, the god of death, is truly a master of illusion."

Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh, except for himself, all this is too real, he can't remember the name of the store at the school gate, and the rusty parts on the gate of his alma mater, which gives Wang Yan the feeling that all this is true.

Wang Yan's eyes turned around, and he landed on a teenager who walked out of the alley on the side, that was what he looked like when he was a teenager, the other party was wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, walking towards the school gate like other ordinary teenagers.

This familiar scene made Wang Yan be reminded of some memories buried in the depths of his mind, some of which he thought he had forgotten long ago, but now it seems that he has not forgotten them.

Wang Yan stood still and waited for things to go as he remembered.

When he was a teenager, he was stopped by three students at the entrance of the commissary outside the school gate, when he was a teenager, he first said a few words, and then was slapped by one of the students, he lowered his head, clenched his fists, listened to the other party's insults and threats, and his body endured the push and shove of the two students.

Wang Yan's face remained unchanged, at that time, he provoked a student in the next class, the other party blocked him the evening before this scene, beat him, and asked him to bring money to school today to buy two packs of cigarettes to settle the matter, he didn't bring it, because he had no money.

Things continue to progress, and when he was pushed to the ground, he looked at him in a gorgeous epic suit with a pleading gaze, and the three students on the side were still punching and kicking, and he was still looking at him with his head in his hands and curled up as a teenager.

"Let me do it?"

Wang Yan was still unmoved, but there was a monstrous anger burning in his heart, he had a strong killing intent towards the owner of the Tower of Delusion, this illusion for the soul was so real, so vivid.

Wang Yan knew that with a hook of his fingers, he could turn the three students who bullied more and less into meat sauce, and even be able to cause devastating damage to the surroundings unscrupulously, and he could do whatever he wanted in this almost real world.

But he knew that as long as he began to influence the illusion, the more he influenced, the deeper he was lost.

Eventually, he will sink forever in this constructed world, and his body in reality will stay in place and shrink little by little.

"I'm really good at figuring out people's hearts."

Wang Yan closed his eyes and opened them again, everything was still going on, he walked slowly towards the small shop next to the school that seemed to be the wall, when he hit the wall, he broke through this illusion, everything in front of him began to change, and he returned to the tower of delusion again.

At the top of the Tower of Delirium, a hooded being with no face standing on the edge of the tower and looking down, from this angle you can clearly see the stone monument below and Forrest Gump and Barn next to the stone monument.

"It's really a rare powerhouse."

A faint voice emanated from the top floor of the Tower of Delirium, and then fell silent again.

Continuing to climb up the stairs from the second floor of the Tower of Delusion, Wang Yan's mind had already left the previous environment, and he wanted to climb to the top of the tower to settle accounts with the master who had designed all these illusions.

Entering through the light curtain as usual, Wang Yan found himself in a wilderness, surrounded by endless wilderness, and he was defenseless.

The biting north wind blew, his body shivered involuntarily, and then snowflakes began to fall in the sky, and then a hundred meters away, several wild wolves with blood-red eyes appeared, and the number began to increase little by little.

"Wolves."

Wang Yan stood in place, staring at the wild wolves that were approaching a little bit, the wild wolves were quite large, and their backs reached his thighs, not to mention the dozen or so that he could see, even one was enough for him to deal with, not to mention the current state of his feelings, in addition to the cold, hunger and weakness, it was very likely that after half a minute, he would change into food for a group of hungry wolves.

"Is it pain?"

Wang Yan looked back behind him, a door appeared behind him at some point, the door was open, and he could see a staircase leading to an unknown place, compared to the environment he was in, no matter where the stairs led seemed to be heaven.

"Pain often sharpens a person's will more."

Wang Yan closed his eyes and began to move forward step by step, without taking a few steps, the wolves surrounded him, and then began to bite his body, a wolf tore the Achilles tendon of his calf, and dragged him backwards, Wang Yan, who had his eyes closed, had an incomparably painful look on his face, but he still moved forward little by little.

As his legs were gnawed to bone, he finally found the exit, and when he opened his eyes, he appeared on the third floor of the Tower of Delusion, and the sharp pain in his legs showed that it might not be as simple as an illusion.

Taking out a bottle of healing potion and swallowing it, Wang Yan began to climb to the upper level.

On the fourth floor, when Wang Yan opened his eyes, there was a group of defenseless girls surrounding him.

The girl's body and face are the most perfect appearance in Wang Yan's aesthetics, and they do not shy away from holding up the ** for Wang Yan to see, or bowing with their backs to Wang Yan, presenting the most attractive areas of women without reservation, and a few people began to untie Wang Yan's clothes.

Wang Yan lowered his head and found that he was wearing knee-length shorts that he would wear after taking a bath on the earth, and his upper body was **, and even his hair was still damp, as if he had really just taken a bath and entered the beauty country.

"Gentle Township is a hero's mound."

Wang Yan's face was calm, without any intention of resisting or enjoying, he took a few steps forward, the clothes on his body were torn off, and several ** girls held up his hands and put them on his chest, and someone held the weapon under his crotch.

"Fake, never true."

Wang Yan dragged several people to continue to move forward, and the ** girl in front of him was squeezed away by him, his legs were hugged and rubbed constantly, but he still had the ability to move, which showed that if he wanted to, the illusion still couldn't affect him.

Walked all the way to the floor-to-ceiling window, Wang Yan continued to move forward, his figure broke through the glass window, and then fell down, someone hugged his legs, Wang Yan looked sideways, the girl with tears on her face was looking at him with pleading eyes, and the others reached out to pull him back.

"Goodbye, this can only exist with fantasy dreams."

Wang Yan kicked his leg hard, and his body began to fall rapidly, and before he fell to the ground, his surroundings began to change, and he was once again out of the illusion.

Outside the Tower of Delusion, Barn looked at the tower body lit up on the fifth floor, and asked Forrest Gump Zuo, who was holding his hands and closing his eyes to recuperate: "It seems that it is not easy to climb the tower, it has been almost half an hour, Wang Yan has only climbed the fifth floor, will there be any trouble?" ”

"You have to believe him, and if he can't get up, you'll be choked to go.

It is rumored that every floor in the Tower of Delusion is an illusion for the weakness of the mind, and I doubt that you will be able to come out after entering, and Wang Yan, I firmly believe that he can come out unscathed, and that is enough. ”

Forrest Gump's voice was quite firm, he didn't even open his eyes, Barn shook his head, he believed in Wang Yan, but he also believed in himself, if he went to break in, it shouldn't be a problem to climb the tower.

Since the fifth floor, Wang Yan's speed of climbing the tower has begun to accelerate, whether it is the blazing magma, or the roaring waves, or the battlefield of swords and swords, or the silent darkness, Wang Yan can find a way to leave.

And he also silently memorized the number of layers he climbed the tower, not surprisingly, in the last few layers of the tower, the other party will definitely play a false and real illusion similar to Inception, and use the illusion to simulate the situation of his ascension to the top.

Sure enough, when he ascended to the twenty-fifth floor, Wang Yan saw a black-robed man who appeared by the window with his back to him.

The other party turned his head after Wang Yan entered, there was a terrifying skeleton face under the hood, and he gently slapped the skeleton's palm to make a sound:

"You're the fastest person I've seen climb the Tower of Delusion in the last three years.

Brave warriors who have seen through delusion, what kind of reward do you want to get? ”

Why don't you speak?

Don't you want your rewards anymore?

Or maybe you didn't think about what you wanted?

Do you have unfulfilled wishes?

Do you have an enemy who wants revenge but can't?

Do you want to be stronger?

Sign a contract with me, and you'll have everything you want. ”

Wang Yan looked at the other party calmly, and then walked towards him, but he bypassed the other party and came to the window.

Looking down from this angle, you can clearly see everything below the Tower of Delusion, even the stone tablet and Barn and Forrest Gump.

"The height is not right, fool."

Wang Yan turned his head to look at the black-robed man on the side, the other party stopped chattering, and then his body turned into black smoke and dissipated, and the surrounding furnishings also began to dissipate.

"Whew, every layer is full of routines, and I almost didn't break through."

Wang Yan gasped, he saw the entrance to the next time, but before entering the entrance, Wang Yan stopped, he closed his eyes, and after a long time, his footsteps began to retreat, instead of climbing up from the entrance, he was getting farther and farther away from the entrance.

"I almost got tricked again, King of Arad Routine, it has to be your god of death."

As he retreated to the entrance of this level, Wang Yan turned around, and then took a step forward without hesitation, he could feel the feeling of himself passing through a curtain of light.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that instead of the stairs and light curtain at the entrance of the twenty-fifth floor, I was in a rather narrow area.

A pitch-black crow squatted on the shoulder of the black-robed man standing at the window, and the other party also maintained that posture after Wang Yan came in, but the crow fluttered its wings and came to Wang Yan.

After approaching Wang Yan, a black light flashed on the crow's body, and it turned into the appearance of Dreyfus, the god of death in Wang Yan's memory, under the hood of the other party, on the skull face, two blue soul fires were burning in the eye sockets.

"Congratulations, you have passed the twenty-five levels I set, soul of another world, your soul is stronger than I imagined."

Death Dreyfus put his hands in the wide cuffs, his body was rickety, and he was more than a head shorter than Wang Yan, but the other party did not give Wang Yan a feeling of weakness, the other party was more of a sense of existence than anyone Wang Yan had met before, and the other party seemed to be standing there, but as if it had never existed.

"The illusion you designed is really anti-human."

Wang Yan said angrily, if it weren't for the breath of the god of death Dreyfus, Wang Yan would have greeted him with a big ear scraper, this is obviously a doppelganger, and it is useless to scatter.

"All I want is a contract signed by the souls of the strong, and as for the weak, they are more suitable to be soul fires."

The right hand of the Death Dreyfus skeleton stretched out and clicked in the air, and the picture when Wang Yan broke through the level began to be replayed one level at a time, and after the playback was completed, the picture was divided into nine, and the pictures of some people who failed to break through began to be played.

As for the soul, as for the soul as the god of death Dreyfus said, it has become a part of the fire of the other party's soul, for the god of death from the god of death, whether it is a human or any other race of creatures, it cannot be regarded as the same race, and he will not be sad how to die.

"I don't want to sign a contract, let's talk about what I got by breaking through the level, don't give me some gold coins and equipment to send away, otherwise after I leave, I will blow up your tower 100%."

Wang Yan took out a bench and sat down, the tower of delusion made by the god of death, there was not even a chair on the top of the tower.

"You can get one of three options.

One, three of my invitations, you can climb the Tower of Delirium again at any time, you know, anyone can only climb the Tower of Delirium once in their life, and no matter how many times you enter the Valley of the Dead in the future, you will not have the opportunity to climb the Tower of Delusion again.

Two, I fulfill a wish for you, a wish that can be fulfilled, and if this wish cannot be fulfilled, the opportunity disappears, the wish is shattered, and you have nothing.

Three, I'll answer you a question, any questions that I am aware of, excluding my own problems related to the Canyon of the Dead.

What are your options? ”

The voice of the god of death Dreyfus became tempting, and the three choices he gave were also quite difficult to choose, but Wang Yan had thought about what he wanted before climbing the tower, and naturally there was no hesitation at this moment.

"I choose a wish, I want to gain the consciousness that a Delos Empire woman named Emily was robbed of by a Death clone."

"As you wish."

The Grim Reaper Drifus's skeletal palm spread out, and a shimmer of light appeared in its palm, turning into a translucent ball of light after a few seconds.

In the light cluster, there was a figure of a sleeping woman curled up, and Wang Yan could clearly distinguish that this was Barn's wife Emily.

Carefully protecting the light cluster, Wang Yan looked at the god of death Drifus, after the other party fulfilled Wang Yan's wish, he turned into the pitch-black crow, and the figure standing by the window still had no intention of turning around.

"If I pay the price, can you answer my other questions?"

Wang Yan asked tentatively, the crow flew up and landed on the shoulder of the black-robed man with his back to Wang Yan, and the black-robed man was speechless, and the entrance that was closed before lit up with a light curtain at this moment, the meaning is self-evident, Wang Yan should go.

"Soul, I pay with soul."

Wang Yan took out the soul crystals that had been prepared long ago, and the number was as many as a thousand.

"Isn't it enough? What about this? ”

Seeing this, Wang Yan put away the soul spar and took out a mass of things that kept shaking like smoke, and the figure standing by the window finally moved, and he turned around, revealing the appearance of Dreyfus, the god of death.

Just by taking a look at the other party, Wang Yan felt the fear rising in his heart, and the other party stood there, with a sense of fear that could take people's lives at any time.

"A rare kind of true soul, how did you preserve it?"

Death's Dryes' mouth didn't move, but the sound came out, dry, like nails sliding on glass, making people feel uncomfortable, Wang Yan only felt that his body was hot and unbearable, and he wanted to stay away from the source of the sound immediately.

"My secret, I call it the ordinary adventurer's soul."

Wang Yan looked at the white smoke in his hand, the smoke was calm, different from the cold appearance of the unjust soul, the ordinary adventurer's soul seemed to have been purified, but the power inside it did not turn into a soul crystal.

"Very interesting, 10,000 pieces, another question."

Drifus, the Grim Reaper, continued to respond with that irritating voice.

"What about this?"

Wang Yan endured the discomfort, he had the urge to tickle, you can imagine how uncomfortable this sound is.

What Wang Yan took out this time was a tempered adventurer's soul, and in addition to that, there were strong adventurer souls and mature adventurer souls in Wang Yan's account vault.

This kind of dungeon game has as many materials as Wang Yan has, which is a little gold to him, and to the owner here, the god of death Dreyfus, it seems to be a very precious thing.

"A thousand, for another question, can you tell me, where did you get this soul? Answer my words and I can give you a free question. ”

Dreyfus, the god of death, stared at the quenched adventurer's soul floating on Wang Yan's palm, this kind of soul was no different from the soul in the human body, and the previous one was an ordinary soul that the god of death clone had been harvesting, and it had little effect on the god of death, and only a sufficient number of them could produce a qualitative change.

"And there's more."

Wang Yan once again took out the soul of a tough adventurer, like a child showing off his toys: "You should want this too." ”

"Such a powerful soul is a rare and powerful existence, but why is there no consciousness?"

The voice of the god of death Dreyfus was a little puzzled, the soul taken out by Wang Yan was not inferior to the soul of a strong man who signed a contract with him, but unfortunately, this kind of soul has no consciousness and cannot sign a contract, and can only become a consumable similar to storing energy, but it is much more valuable than the soul of an adventurer who has been refined.

"One hundred, I can answer you one question, I used to answer you at most one, but now I can answer three."

"Then three."

Wang Yan no longer hesitated, and took out more strong adventurer souls, as for why the last mature adventurer soul was not taken out, Wang Yan had his own considerations, and now was not the time.

"Very good, I am very satisfied with the deal with you."

The clump of strong adventurer soul that Wang Yan took out, the god of death Dreyfus opened his mouth and sucked it into his mouth, and the soul fire in his eyes jumped and returned to its original appearance, as for what kind of soul would help him, only he could know.

"Problem one, how to get to the Tower of Despair."

Wang Yan was the first to ask the most crucial question, he didn't know the location of the Tower of Despair, after entering the Valley of the Dead, he only saw the Tower of Delusion, if he looked for it by himself, he didn't know how long it would take.

"It turned out to be a strong man who came for the Tower of Despair, I can answer this question, leave the Tower of Delusion, go northwest, and you will see a minaret that is several times higher than the Tower of Delusion, and that is the Tower of Despair."

"Okay, question two, whose doppelganger is the Grim Reaper clone who often wanders around the Arad continent to harvest souls?"

Wang Yan continued to ask, and he asked very conservatively.

"Me, Agareth, and Agamemnon have all doppelgangers."

"Very good, question three, apart from collecting souls, what is your purpose in coming to the Arad Continent from the Death Realm?"

"You know a lot of things, souls of other worlds, sometimes, it's not a good thing to know too much, like me, I can only stay in the dark Canyon of the Dead, because I know too many things, and the next moment I get out of here, I will suffer an accident."

It was rare that the god of death Dreyfus did not answer Wang Yan's question for the first time, it raised its head and looked at Wang Yan with two soul fires in its eye sockets, Wang Yan felt palpitations, as if he was being targeted by a natural enemy, but he tried to raise his head and look at the other party: "Please answer my question." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't answer your question, please ask again."

Death Reaper Drymouth unsurprisingly did not answer Wang Yan's inquiry directly, it shook its head slightly.

"Don't want to, or don't you dare?"

Wang Yan looked at Dreyfus, the god of death, and secretly thought about the reason why the other party didn't answer this question.

"A few days ago, a symptom of lethargy of humans and other creatures occurred in the sky and on the ground of the Arad continent, what is the source of the symptoms?"

Wang Yan hesitated, he had a lot of questions to ask, but for now, let's verify the cause of sleeping sickness.

"I can answer you about this, and the answer can be found in the Silent City."

Death Dreyfus also hesitated, and finally told Wang Yan the answer, just as Wang Yan expected.

"Okay, I'm done with my question, although I want to kill you because of what happened in the illusion, but I don't feel like I'm your opponent, so I won't talk big now, but I believe that we will meet again, and I will reveal all your secrets."

Wang Yan didn't let the god of death Dreyfus drive people away, he just walked towards the light curtain.

Before entering the light curtain, he stopped and looked at Death Dreyfus, and after saying this, he left without looking back, he was really fed up with the uncomfortable feeling of staying by the side of Death Dreyfus, and reason urged him to leave quickly.

"A strong man from another world, I am waiting for your arrival."

After Wang Yan's figure disappeared into the light curtain, the voice of the god of death Dreyfus sounded on the top floor of the Tower of Delusion, and then his figure faded and disappeared, and the top floor of the Tower of Delusion became empty, I am afraid that only when the next tower climber appears, he will come again.

"Are you out?"

After the bright light on the top floor lit up for a few minutes and then disappeared, the itchy Barn kept pacing back and forth, and Forrest Gump on the side was able to calm down, even if Wang Yan had entered the tower and disappeared several times, he was still patient, and his confidence in Wang Yan was the same as at the beginning.

When Wang Yan's figure stepped out of the light curtain on the first floor of the Tower of Delusion, Barn breathed a sigh of relief, and he strode forward.

Forrest Gump also opened his eyes, and was slightly relieved to see that Wang Yan was safe and sound, Wang Yan successfully retreated as he expected, and Forrest Gump Zuo was naturally very happy.

"How long have I been in?"

Wang Yan looked back at the Tower of Delusion located in this desolate land, if there was no accident, he was afraid that he would not be able to enter it again, as for the future, who knows what will happen in the future?

"It's been three hours."

Barn came to Wang Yan with a look of anticipation on his face, and he was looking forward to receiving good news from Wang Yan.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

Wang Yan took out the translucent ball of light from his arms, after seeing the ball of light, Barn was much more excited than Wang Yan, he trembled and stretched out his hand to take the ball of light from Wang Yan's hand, and put it in front of him to look at the figure of Emily curled up inside, I can't wait to leave the Valley of the Dead now, return to the Delos Empire to find Emily, and return the memories that belong to the other party to her.

"If you want to return to the Delos Empire quickly and come back, I'm afraid only one person can do it, soothsayer Alice, she should be in the gate of time and space now, if you can wait, after we find the Tower of Despair, I will send you to the Void Ancestor to find Barn, and find a way to find Alice to help you return to the Delos Empire, otherwise it will take too long to come back and forth."

Wang Yan looked at Barn who was trembling with excitement, Barne's love for Emily was indescribable, Wang Yan could understand Barn at this moment, if his lover encountered this situation, I am afraid he would be more anxious and more excited at this time.

"I have made a note of this kindness."

Barn carefully put away this translucent ball of light, this kind of thing can't be put into the storage bag, it can only be placed close to the body, Barn has already thought about it, and then said that he will keep Emily's memory, and if he wants to destroy it, Barn will swear to fight to the death.

Holding up Barn who suddenly bowed to him, Wang Yan was quite helpless, Forrest Gump walked over there, and he didn't mean to laugh at Barn like this, he was very emotional, after all, he had also encountered the arrival of love.

"I've found out the location of the Tower of Despair from the Grim Reaper, to the northwest, let's go."

For safety reasons, Wang Yan did not take out the gunship again, who knows if the dark clouds above his head will suddenly split down and the lightning will knock down the helicopter, or whether the off-road jeep, a tool that drives on the ground, is relatively safer.

"Of course, let's go."

Barn, who was quite grateful to Wang Yan, obeyed Wang Yan's orders almost unconditionally at the moment, and after he got on the off-road jeep, he stroked the light ball placed on his chest, with a happy smile on his face, obviously fantasizing.

Wang Yan and Forrest Gump, who were sitting in the front seat, did not disturb Barn who looked like this, and the two of them talked in a low voice, mainly because Forrest Gump asked what happened to Wang Yan in the Tower of Delusion, after all, Wang Yan had just tried the Tower of Delusion.

"It's very real, every layer in it is quite a real illusion, in the illusion, you will see a lot of things you want, they become the reality of the illusion, testing your mind, a little careless, you may be addicted to it and unable to extricate yourself."

Wang Yan closed his eyes and opened them again, continuing to look at the wilderness in front of him, driving an off-road jeep forward.

"Money, power, beauty, strength, ubiquitous darkness, cruel opponents, and the ascent to the top that changes out of the illusion when the test is about to be completed, if I hadn't been silently remembering, it would really be possible to capsize at the last level."

"It's scary."

Forrest Gump's face was very serious, he looked back at the tower of delusion that was gradually moving away, just from Wang Yan's narration, he could see the scenes that Wang Yan had encountered, if it was himself, could he climb to the top of the tower? Maybe, maybe not, after all, he didn't really try.

"It is the paradise of the wandering, but it is not our paradise, the fake is always the fake, and there is no substitute for the real."

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth curled, in fact, looking at it now, the illusion is not so unacceptable, at least he recalled a lot of things that he had long forgotten, and now he looks back on the encounter in the illusion, looking at it from an outsider's perspective, these are precious memories.

In the Valley of the Dead, in addition to the Tower of Delusion and the Tower of Despair that Wang Yan wanted to find, there were many other places, at least Wang Yan saw the existence of the building on the horizon from afar on the way to the Tower of Despair.

However, he had more important things to do, and he didn't drive towards the low building in the distance, which was, as expected, one of the two altars in the Canyon of the Dead, the Grim Reaper Agareth and the Radiant Agamemnon.

The Tower of Death in the game, Wang Yan didn't see it, there should be many famous people there, but now the dead powerhouses of the Arad Continent can be known from the words of the god of death in the game, Dreyvers.

"That's right! I am the Grim Reaper!

But don't be afraid, death doesn't take a person's life away for no reason!

O those who desire to fight against the strong, in order to satisfy your **, I have built this tower and gathered the strong of the underworld together.

Hehe, your fighting spirit is already burning, right?

Only you can reach the top of the tower, and I promise the whole world will recognize your strength!

Of course, I'll always wait for the moment when you fail, uhhaha~ hahahaha......"

--Death Drifus

In the Tower of Death, there are basically strong people of the human race or other races after death, and their bodies are collected by the god of death Dreyfus, and even the memories and skills of the dead are preserved.

Those who fail to challenge the Tower of Death will naturally become one of the guardians of the Tower of Death.

It was a place no more dangerous than the Tower of Delusion, and even more dangerous, after all, no one could guarantee that he would be able to challenge the Tower of Death on the forty-fifth floor and fight against hundreds of opponents without losing once.

"Why did the sword god Sodros come to the Tower of Despair in the Valley of the Dead, Wang Yan, you said that the Tower of Despair is not controlled by the god of death?"

After recovering from his fantasy, Barn began to ask Wang Yan about the Tower of Despair, after all, except for the sporadic news about the Tower of Despair from Wang Yan, there were no stories related to the Tower of Despair circulating in the outside world, and its mystery was far greater than that of other places in the Valley of the Dead.

"It is rumored that after the age of thirty-five, the sword god of Sodros could not find an opponent on the Arad continent, and he could not improve his strength through battles, so he came to the Valley of the Dead that many people in the Arad continent talked about, hoping to find an opponent here to challenge.

It's just that with the strength of the Sodros Sword God, even there are not many beings in the Valley of the Dead who can stop him, although he puts himself in the worst disadvantage every time he fights, but no one can defeat him.

Sodros, who must have challenged the Tower of Delusion and the Tower of Death, continued to the depths of the Canyon of the Dead, and then encountered the Tower of Despair.

Inside the Tower of Despair, he meets a woman who is the owner of the Tower of Despair, and she has a sword that is self-aware.

Sodros conquered the sword that he could resist, and then got a message from the other party that there was an existence in the world that Sodros might not be able to fight against for thousands of years of cultivation.

Eager for a stronger opponent, Sodros naturally stayed in the Tower of Despair and began to train endlessly, in order to be able to confront that powerful existence in the future. "I want to talk about "DNF's Live Aradd" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~