Yang Hai stared blankly at Dead Eye, who was blown to pieces and went offline without even using the deathrattle skill, feeling a little dazed.
Only Hakan's mocking voice echoed in the sky: "The poseidon boss who swore to obsessive-compulsive disorder patient Tony to protect ordinary players made his choice between friends and duty; he chose friends and abandoned them. Responsibility. Yes, Boss Poseidon, listen to your inner voice, I know you will make this choice. You are worthy of being Boss Poseidon, and worthy of being my idol!" Hakan laughed nervously: "La~ It's a pity that fate plays tricks on people. It's not only your duty that you abandon, but also your other friend. Ah, fate, what a funny affix. However, people can control their own destiny. If we are controlled by others, it is not wrong. The fault is ours. Boss poseidon, your fault is that you are bound by non-existent responsibilities. Why don't you choose to listen to your inner voice like you just did?"
"Shakespeare's lines are outdated." Yang Hai said coldly.
"You have a strong mind." Hakan's voice echoed in the town of Delong. The streets were quiet, and everyone was watching this terrible scene. "However, your determination is destined to be a mirror, because determination is just a slave of memory. King Nuotian's instructions are your memory, so you think you are responsible. Tony's moral binding is your memory, so you think you are responsible. You There has never been any responsibility. Shakespeare has never been out of date. The superhero thing is really out of date. If the old lady doesn't want to cross the road, please stop pretending to help her cross the road. I will let you see it! Because determination is just the slave of memory. If what you see and hear changes, your determination will change. The first act of Bitter Choice has ended perfectly. I look forward to you, boss poseidon, in the second and third acts. Let¡¯s perform~ The director is still here~¡±
The light curtain slowly faded away.
"It's been a long day"
Yang Hai murmured.
He really felt a little tired, and he hadn't felt like this for a long time. He closed his eyes and said: "Time is running out, we have to save Death Eye. This is a new teammate, so we can't just leave it alone. And she is a girl. You also heard what the soldier said. Her condition is originally It's not good. How can we break someone's mission chain because of us? Her mission is very precious. It is one of the four incarnations of Druid. If it is gone, it will be almost impossible to get this mission back. ¡±
"But Dead Eye is already dead?" Kakulucia said in surprise: "The fragments of the corpse have been erased by the system. You need two legendary prayer spells to change what has happened in this world. One Pray for Dead Eye¡¯s body to be restored to integrity, and the other for her resurrection. Do you have a third prayer scroll for Evans?¡±
Yang Hai shook his head.
If Evans¡¯s wish scroll could hold two wish spells, he would just tear the scroll apart. But as the big boss said, resurrecting Dead Eye requires two legendary level prayer techniques, which is the process of resurrecting him with a phylactery. He cannot achieve it with a wish scroll.
¡°Have you never thought about why players have to come back online four hours later after they die?¡± Yang Hai blinked and asked.
¡°Of course it is to prevent players from using it repeatedly in large-scale wars¡ª¡ª¡± Visconti suddenly stopped here. Yes, if it is normal times, why does it also take 4 hours to go online?
"We are going to the Sea of ??the Underworld," Yang Hai said calmly, "to get back the Dead Eye from the hands of the God of Death, Kelanwo."
Several teammates became excited upon hearing this.
Visconti asked excitedly: "Are we going to the Kingdom of Cranvor? Are we going to the underworld?"
"We are going to the underworld to snatch people from Kelanwo." Yang Hai said with certainty: "All this must be completed within 4 hours, otherwise it will be too late."
This is a very dangerous journey. If they were not lucky enough, the three of them would have to face a powerful god in a god's kingdom. Without the massive treasures obtained from this trip to Leoric's tomb, Yang Hai would not have considered going to Clanvor, the hard steel god of death. Even now, he feels that this journey will lead to a narrow escape, but if there is still a little bit left in the world, Maybe, we shouldn't give up, not to mention that Dead Eye has actually joined the team.
Although Yang Hai was not at fault, Yang Hai still believed that Dead Eye died because of his involvement. That bastard, the pervert Hakan, gave her the liquid explosive just because Dead Eye joined glory-day. . No matter how painful the decision was, it was just to torture Yang Hai.
"Let's go to the Temple of Death." Yang Hai said, "Immediately."
He turned and walked out of the tavern, and several teammates followed him and began to discuss excitedly.
This game is getting more and more exciting.
When Visconti and Blake were discussing how to kill a powerful god, the big boss quietly stepped forward.
"It must be very unpleasant to meet such a lunatic." Kakulchia seemed to want to comfort Yang Hai.
But Yang Hai is much more open-minded than the big boss imagined.
"If you are a king, you will never have peace." Yang Hai shrugged, "If there is no Hakan today, there will be others. The worries are endless, who is what, and what does it matter."
Kakulucia laughed: "If you are a king, you will never have peace - you just said that Shakespeare is outdated."
"The ideas of the ancients will be outdated, but true wisdom will never be outdated." Yang Hai said, turning to remind several teammates: "This mission, it is best for me to do it alone. The God of Death's Kingdom , It¡¯s not a joke, I have a phylactery, just commit suicide if the situation goes wrong. You really can¡¯t get out of the underworld.¡±
"Do not make jokes!"
"Am I afraid of Cranvor?"
"Dead Eyes is a teammate, we have to go together."
The three people expressed their opposition in unison.
Yang Hai shook his head helplessly, he knew it would be such a result.
Wearing cloaks to cover their bodies, they walked quickly through the Nanqiao District of Delong Town and arrived at the temple of Kelanvor, the God of Death.
Most of the pastors in Kelanwo will be responsible for the local funeral business. Their goal is to tell the world about death and everything after death, so that people will no longer be afraid of death. At this moment, the priests of Kelanwo are organizing a grand funeral.
"How do we say hello?" Blake complained: "Hey, brother, I'm sorry to bother you and burn people to death. I want to ask if there is any back door in your master's house that we want to steal?"
¡°It¡¯s no use getting rid of these useless things.¡± Visconti said to Blake in the Northeastern dialect he just learned.
"This is an invisibility potion. One bottle for each person. Drink it." Yang Hai specially told Kakulucia: "The perception attributes of Kelanwo's priests are very explosive. Don't use secondary invisibility, you will be caught." of."
Yang Hai said, turned on the invisibility potion and took the lead towards the temple. Several teammates quickly drank the invisibility potion to follow. Although a few priests frowned and looked around, fortunately, the invisibility potion was judged to be powerful and they did not find any clues. , several people walked into the temple without any danger.