Chapter 118: Seven Deadly Sins: Furious

Unlucky mission!

A ridiculously powerful mission NPC!

Yang Hai fell from the other side of the portal in a daze. Then the portal disappeared.

He appeared in another room, which was similar in size and style to the one just now, but Yang Hai could see that it was different.

He looked out the window and immediately confirmed that this was the tallest main bell tower in the tower group of the Youjue Bell Tower. Because the strange seven-scale large-scale clock outside the window was right in front of him, he didn't know why he could see the front of the big bell from the back, but he just saw it.

The only pointer of the clock pointed at the rage and then remained motionless.

Yang Hai remembered the fury incarnation of Tidria who had just given him a warm hospitality. He felt that all this must have something to do with this clock.

After he thought about all this, he realized that there was a man in the middle of the room, an old man, who looked exactly the same as Tidria's incarnation of rage.

Which incarnation is this time?

Yang Hai thought vigilantly.

But the incarnation did not move, and he seemed to be asleep. Yang Hai's sound from the portal was quite loud, but this NPC looked indifferent.

Yang Hai didn't want to provoke him, but now he was locked in this ghost place, so he had no other way - there was at least one inscription to study in the room just now. You should know that after reading the inscription just now, Yang Hai's language knowledge jumped at least 2% of his proficiency.

But what about here?

There is not even an inscription.

There are no inscriptions on the walls, no patterns on the carpet, and there is not even a little extra to think about it. There is only one NPC who looks like she is asleep and doesn't know what she is doing.

Yang Hai had no choice but to step forward and patted his shoulder tentatively.

This NPC, who kept sitting in a serious and elegant position and fell asleep peacefully, was harassed by Yang Hai, changed to a different sitting position and continued to fall asleep gracefully and peacefully.

In the end, the NPC was caused by Yang Hai using more intense means. As for what methods are considered intense for a sleeping person... everyone has to think about it themselves.

Anyway, NPC looked gloomy after waking up.

"Who are you?" NPC shouted: "What are you doing here."

"I am POSEIDON, and I come here to liberate the souls of the prophet Tidria who was imprisoned by himself." Yang Hai replied.

The NPC was stunned at first, then sighed.

"You... although you are a dragon clan, thank you."

Yang Hai reacted after hearing this: "You are my mission item?"

Tidria was stunned.

"Task Item?"

He told NPC that such things were forbidden, and their AI settings would also forbid them to know these things. Yang Hai was just a silence. He shook his head and said nothing.

"Prophet Tidria, um... do you know how to escape from here?" Yang Hai calmed down and asked.

"I know." Tidria did not have a happy expression on her elegant face and asked, "Although I don't want to be prejudiced by race, I'm sorry, I still want to ask, why did you come to save me? And, what's going on with my tribe?"

Yang Hai told Tidria everything he knew, including the life he lived in for more than a thousand years, including Hetu and his great plans, and why he came here to save him as a dragon clan. Tidria's expression that had been indifferent finally loosened.

He asked in surprise: "You mean, my descendants, have they obtained all the things needed to remove the sealing ceremony?"

"Yes." Yang Haisurong said: "It's amazing that they have prepared for a thousand years."

Tidria pondered quietly for a moment, and a happy smile on her old face said, "Thank you for everything you have done for the half-snake man, and thank you for sacrificing yourself to come and save you."

Yang Hai nodded.

"Mr. Tidria, is there any way we can get out from here?" Yang Hai asked again. This was his most concerned question.

Tidria stabilized her emotions and began to tell Yang Hai.

Theoretically, the Bell Tower of the Gujue is unable to be used to get out through normal methods. There is only one way to open the Bell Tower.

When the original sin of the soul is committed, the bell tower of the Guyu Prison will be opened and the suppressed sin will be leaked. Of course, this gap can also allow them to escape from it.

"If my other souls were not imprisoned here, it would be fine, but now it would be dangerous." Tidria's brows were entangled: "The punishment for the original sin of the soul is very serious, and we want to take advantage of the moment when the bell tower is opened and rush out from here, the guards of the soul will do their best to stop it. We must withstand their block and then rush out from here. POSEIDON, it depends on you."

Yang Hai listened quietly.

"My whole energy is spent maintaining the passage of the Bell Tower of the Ghost Prison," said Tidria. "I will lock the souls of the two of us together. You take me and resist the attack of the soul guards, and we will go out from here."

"But I can't stand it." Yang Hai smiled bitterly, and he still remembered Tidria's rage incarnation freshly.

"Don't worry," said Tidria. "When our souls are locked together, he cannot bully you by relying on his own strength. He can only use the special method of guarding the soul of the bell tower to make things difficult for you. At this time, it depends on who has the better methods. You must be able to do so."

Yang Hai gritted his teeth and nodded.

"No need to delay, let's start now." Tidria was so heartbroken that he stretched out a hand and pressed it on Yang Hai's chest.

Tidria is a student of the divine master Akara. She has her own uniqueness in the way of acting in the soul. At least with Yang Hai's shallow magic knowledge and mysterious knowledge, she completely didn't understand what Tidria did. Tidria sang a spell for a long time, and Yang Hai felt that his thoughts seemed to be connected to another person.

With a sudden inspiration, the world in his eyes disappeared, and his vision became Tidria.

magic!

Yang Hai was a little surprised. This is "locking our souls together"? I don't know if he can master such a spell.

Based on Yang Hai's understanding of the "Forgotten Continent", any spell, as long as it is known by NPC, is possible for players to learn it, but this difficulty is something else.

"Are you ready? I'm going to start!"

"OK!"

Tidria closed her eyes.

Yang Hai was curious about how Tidria would open the passage here at the Bell Tower of the Gujue, so he maintained his vision.

He began to recall.

Yang Hai also entered the memories with him.

The scene in front of him began to change rapidly, and he came to a place where he was a little unfamiliar but extremely familiar.

He knew this was something Tidria had ever experienced.

This is a forest. Beside the clear stream, rows of tall oak trees are quietly asleep in the breeze. This is a harmonious and warm scene, but Yang Hai can feel a depressing atmosphere for a minute.

A pure and beautiful elf girl looked at him worriedly—or, looking at Tidria, her hands tightly tucked together, her lips pursed, and she didn't speak.

Tidria walked to the stream and squatted down.

Yang Hai saw Tidria when he was young in the stream, handsome, gentle and literary, but his face was also cloudy.

"No one can stop us from being together, Lorika." Tidria crushed a stone, sprinkled the dust into the stream, and turned into a pile of dirty things and gradually spread out.

No one, can, stop me.

A feeling called rage slowly rose in my heart, and Tidria stood up.

"I don't care what the old guys of the Elf clan think," Tidria strode forward and hugged the elf princess Lorika in her arms: "Their so-called bloodline is worse than bullshit in my eyes. Lorika, race is not a sin. It is a shallow behavior to judge a person's good or bad by race."

Tidria roared: "Am I a bad guy? Or is it so incompetent that I can't deserve you?"

"Tidria, don't do this!" Lorika was about to cry and held Tidria's hand tightly.

Tidria shook her away.

Lorika looked at her sweetheart in shock.

"Remember my words, Lorika." Tidria looked at the sky: "One day, I will make all these people pay for what they are today. I swear."

"..." Lorika covered her face and cried.

The scene came to an abrupt end.

"It's shameful to peek at other people's privacy." Tidria reminded: "Go and see if the door is open."

Yang Hai felt a little ashamed of being caught in the burglary, and quickly cut back to his own vision.

He saw that a door rose in the originally sealed room in the center of the room. Although the door seemed to have not fully risen, it was slowly drilling out from the floor. Yang Hai was overjoyed.

"It's not fully opened yet!" Yang Hai replied.

Tidria sighed and said, "Forget it, if you want to see it, come and see it."

After receiving Tidria's nod, Yang Hai cut his vision back half-pushed and half-didn't the spot. He was still very interested in the life of this legendary figure.

When he entered Tidria's perspective again, the scene had changed. Tidria sat at the top of a tent, followed by the half-snake man in gorgeous clothes.

Tidria said nothing. The other half-snake men were in a fierce dispute.

"From the beginning, I felt that those dragons were not at ease!"

"You? Why did you agree when you decided whether to rescue those bastards?"

"I……"

"But the prophet Tidria decided to rescue..."

"Can we beat them?"

"Pilot...is too powerful."
To be continued...