Over time, empty wine glasses were filled again and again and then drunk again.

The Warden Deria's face was flushed, and her movements in her glass had become sluggish.

Hubertian was still feeding the poet of great love.

Just now, when the Great Love Poet was drinking, Huberian had already intermittently heard Antanas behind him say seven or eight endings that could be cleared today.

But none of them ended up being able to make it back alive.

Eventually, the warden of Deria finally couldn't go any further and put down her glass.

She tried to get to her feet, staggered, slid a few times on the floor, and fell back on the table, her cheek pressed against the table, unable to stand up.

"It's so strong, I've never seen you drink so much......"

Even though the paralyzed Draia Warden was completely unable to move, the corners of her mouth continued to admire.

Even though its eyes were full of unyieldingness, its body still admitted defeat.

She didn't expect that this trainee prison guard was so brave than he looked, and he was really deadly.

"You...... What is the sacred ......?"

According to his promise, the warden of Deria used his last consciousness to lie on the table and use his last strength to give a special evaluation to several people, and the corners of his mouth murmured.

“……”

The Poet of Great Love was silent for a long time, as if his throat could not make a sound, until after a moment's pause, he looked at the Warden Deria.

"If you still want to find someone to drink again, you can come to the Red Mondstadt Building of the Royal Academy of Magic and Magic of Protos...... Every Monday, Wednesday and Thursday, from 2 to 5 p.m., you can accept any conversation with the school staff, and you may need to make an appointment in advance......"

The magic voice of the poet of great love filled her ears, and Deria's half-dreaming hazy eyes gradually dyed the last trace of crazy persistence, just like even if she would lose all the memories in her dreams, only this deeply hypnotic voice would surely be engraved in her mind.

Gradually, the warden of Deria fell unconscious, and her sleeping face was satisfied and nostalgic.

"Hiccup."

The poet of great love only had crimson cheeks and lowered eyes, but his eyes were still firm.

Huberian worriedly helped the poet to his feet, but as soon as he got up he fell again.

While the controller may not have much of a problem mentally, the body of the Great Love Poet is no longer at his disposal.

"Leave it to us next, you can get some rest, with Antanas and Cinola, this level shouldn't be too difficult."

Hubertian crouched beside the poet of great love and patted him on the back in distress.

Ranch may not have been hurt himself, but the body of the Great Love Poet is almost reimbursed.

"Oh, king, don't you die."

Antanas whimpered behind him, wiping tears from time to time, observing the state of the black-haired green-eyed figure.

Although the crying is fake.

But she seemed to be setting an atmosphere.

Huberian glanced back at Antanas, unable to say anything.

However, when she turned around, Hubertarian saw that Lanch's eyes were also very resolute.

It gave Huberian an illusion, as if the atmosphere had been set to this point, and Lanfu would have to die if he didn't die today.

"It's better for me to come, I can't give up halfway."

The poet of great love said.

He has always been able to solve problems efficiently, and he definitely doesn't ink.

Speedrunning is about speedrunning to the end.

Warden Bakas's side had a limited amount of time to delay, and now he was one step away from seeing the last Great Demon Truth Planai, and he didn't want to waste any more time.

In order to be able to save Taria's friends, no matter what kind of hardship it is, he feels that it is worth it.

“……”

The corners of Huberian's eyes twitched.

You really don't take Lanf's life seriously, do you?

Fortunately, Lan Fu would fall into a deep sleep after handing over his body to Lan Qi, otherwise when Lan Fu took over the body, he found that he was made like this by Lan Qi, and he was afraid that he would not break off on the spot, and find an opportunity to explode with Lan Qi in the future.

The poet of great love struggled to his feet and walked forward.

"Wait for me to go through the inspection and overhaul and unlock the clearance privileges on this floor, and you will be able to see the cell where Pranay of Truth is located, and then please trouble the two of you to rush to his cell as quickly as possible, and I ......will be there soon."

The black-haired, green-eyed poet said intermittently.

With Antanas' defense ability and Cinora's spell resistance, if you have the state of guiding the map in this layer of the Great Demon Trial [Upside-Down Dead Path], it is very difficult to directly rush into a certain target's room.

Because the two of them were originally very bold, they were completely different from Pranai of Truth.

And the Deceptive Priest is a warrior who is not afraid of death that he has personally cultivated, and when he is instructed, he will definitely be able to successfully reach the target location.

"Are you going to go to the [Upside-Down Dead Path] alone?"

Cinora asked worriedly.

The poet of love drooped his eyelids, turned his cheeks sideways, and nodded.

Then he went to the prison.

He walked like a drunkard, taking one step at a time, and struggling to get up.

But it doesn't seem to have been affected or damaged at all in the illusion barrier.

"This ......"

Cinola watched in amazement as the new king gradually faded away, the new king didn't seem to have any panic fluctuations in his heart, and the illusion didn't actually hurt him in the slightest.

"What kind of state of mind is this worthy of being our king."

Cinora sighed heartily.

"Yes, it's disgustingly strong."

Antanas is no longer surprised.

She had already seen the state of the new king's basic immunity in the negative fourth layer [Falling Gentle Township], so in the negative sixth layer, which was also a mental trial, she felt that the new king's monster-like performance was not unusual.

Now Antanas wasn't sure that the new king already possessed several sigils, but she was sure that the new king would receive another title sigil before he met Pranai of Truth, and become a great demon far superior to Talia.

……

At this moment, in the dilapidated body of the Great Love Poet, the soul of the Great Love Poet Ben Lan Fu is in a deep sleep, and he is experiencing a dream.

She dreamed that after coming to a mysterious prison today, she kept wrestling, and she couldn't control her balance at all.

All the way to the negative fifth floor, it was very dark and dark, and her body was controlled by demons, and a terrifying giant wolf cruelly abused her phantom, as if wishing she would die.

Frightened, she was finally about to leave this prison.

She began to be poured an unusually horrible liquor again.

Obviously it was very painful, her nose couldn't breathe, and she was still being poured into the kind of wine that burned her internal organs, and finally she felt that her whole body was about to fall apart, and she was still bumping forward, which made her want to cry in pain.

She suspected it was a nightmare, but she couldn't wake up......

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