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If he takes action now, he may not win, but he will definitely die regardless of winning or losing!
With cold sweat pouring down his face, Corendan could only use rationality to overcome everything and try hard to analyze the most correct judgment that should be made at the moment.
"Le, my three classmates, we can talk it over. If you have any requests, we can discuss them slowly."
Soon, Corendan smiled with relief, revealing an expression of a man who knows how to adapt to the times.
Hyperion opened her lips slightly and uttered two incomplete syllables, but found that it was too late to say anything.
The three men blocked the Columbid prison warden and carried out intimidation, blackmail and extortion in one go.
The situation now had become that Corendan gave her a flattering smile, and the three Tyrant Priests also looked at her, as if everything was settled, and asked her to propose the compensation terms after the successful negotiation.
In high-latitude observation space.
Not just the high priest and the chief paladin.
Even the Ice Witch, whose real body was sitting on the sofa in the temple, fell silent.
Let’s take a step back and not talk about what the social occupations of these three assistants are. These three guys don’t look like people who believe in the goddess of fate, right?
The Ice Witch had a mixed expression, as if she was trying to convince herself that these three people must not be believers of the Resurrection, and that Hyperion would never betray her. She was a rare good child and also her most important disciple, so she must believe in her.
But the Ice Witch always felt that the vague human-shaped shadows of the High Priest Loren and the Paladin were looking at her.
The silence speaks.
This gaze made Artemis feel very uncomfortable.
The embarrassing thing about the priest assessment is that if someone's priest has a problem, everyone else will stare at that person, and even without any sound or expression, they can put invisible pressure on that person.
……
And in the warden's office, facing the dreamlike situation that all this has been done.
Hyperion lowered her head and covered her face, her shoulders shaking. It was unclear whether she was crying or laughing. She was a little late.
But when those three people opened their mouths, everything was irreversible.
Now that things have come to this, let’s just skip the level.
"How about this, give each of us 1000 service points, write the evaluation according to what we said, and then use your authority to send us directly to the inner layer of the prison."
Hyperion said in an emotionless voice.
"This……"
When Corendan heard this, his eyes widened.
The evaluation was not a big deal, except that it was a bit embarrassing to let the students hold him hostage to write the evaluation. As for the use of the transmission authority, it was generally not allowed to send the prison guards directly to the inner layer of the prison - that is, the negative fourth floor.
But in this case, even if he is held accountable, Warden Bakas should understand.
Only service points, although service points can be freely traded among prison guards, giving 1000 to each of these five people means that he needs to spend 5000 service points alone!
Just as Corendan was about to bargain.
"Double it."
The great poet of love suddenly said softly.
"This……"
"If you say one more word, it will double again."
The three priests were half a minute closer to the Corondan warden, more intent on taking action, or teaching him how to talk to important people.
The cold look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a bug, clearly told Corendan that in his current situation, he had no right to bargain at all.
"2000 service points per person, a total of 10000 service points. I will pay you immediately. Please also convey my sincere apology to Mr. Rocky McCarthy..."
Corendan's tone became timid, he nodded continuously, operated the magic device in front of him, gave these trainee prison guards special evaluations, and began to write.
"I still like your unruly look just now."
The great poet commented with a smile.
Corendan looked up, not knowing whether he should obey or not, and could only keep switching between a forced smile and an awkward smile.
Although the face of this black-haired, green-eyed girl was blocked by a mask, there was a seductive smile in the corners of her eyes that could bewitch people.
The Corendan prison warden now had no idea what the girl was thinking. He also realized at this moment that the three people behind him were like puppets controlled by her.
Although she gives people the impression of being the most innocent and the weakest person, she always exudes an unfathomable sense of weirdness.
Every time she opened her mouth, her heart would become uneasy and fear would rise. It was like magic or like a natural talent that she was born with.
This made Corendan afraid to communicate with her or even look at her.
"..."
Hyperion, the leader, looked at the warden's honest appearance and felt so anxious that she wanted to cry.
How come it doubled?!
Logically speaking, things are going too smoothly at the moment. The outer layer of the prison has been skipped directly, and a huge amount of service points have been obtained. As long as we enter the inner layer of the prison, we should be able to see the big demon on the negative fourth floor.
But now she only felt that after she completed this mission, the Church of the Goddess of Destiny would cut ties with her and give her official certification as a fallen priest with direct and conclusive evidence.
She doesn't want to be a clergyman of the Resurrection Church!!
I didn't get much sleep after writing the five chapters yesterday, so I'll make up for it today and continue writing tomorrow.
Chapter 401: Lanqi's Path to the Great Demon
After a brief period of heavy silence, the Corendan prison warden completely adjusted his mentality and emotions.
He put his anxiety and panic behind him and started to deal with the matters at hand. Although his movements were still a little stiff, they gradually became methodical, and the atmosphere in the office began to become harmonious and orderly.
The three resurrected priests still did not leave the side of Corendam Jail Warden. They were like three professional debt collectors. They would not look away until they supervised Corendam Jail Warden to get things done as quickly as possible.
"I am handling everything for you at full speed, please rest assured."
The Corendam prison warden was busy signing and stamping various documents, making sure that every detail complied with regulations. He spoke much faster, with a sincere expression of pleading for someone to wait.
After giving these trainee prison guards special evaluations, he made an additional note: the interns were too outstanding, and at the interns' wishes, he would make an exception and send the trainee prison guards to the inner level of the prison.
Then Corendan quickly handed the documents to the three resurrected priests.
The priest took it, quickly came to Hyperion, and presented it with both hands.
"Ms. Miriam, please take a look."
The Tyrant Priest asked in a deep voice.
"no problem."
Hyperion took it with tears in her eyes, checked it and confirmed it.
The priest respectfully took the documents back again and handed them to the Corendan prison warden, ordering him to enter the documents into the magical instrument connecting the barrier of Helrom Prison.
Hyperion witnessed it all.
Easy is indeed easy.
I even understood how easy and pleasant it was to be a high-ranking figure in the Protoss Empire's version of the Church of Resurrection.
But she felt that even if she put aside the fact that she was a priest of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny, the school's graduation internship project should not be something that she coerced and ordered the department head to do.
I hope the Ice Witch will still be willing to listen to her explanation by then.
Two minutes passed.
"Everyone, it's done. We can move on."
After completing the formalities, the Corendam prison warden stood up with a slightly stiff posture and personally asked the trainee prison guards to leave.
When he spoke to Hyperion, it was almost as if he was asking for instructions from his leader.
Because the three villains all obeyed her orders, and the black-haired, green-eyed girl who looked very bad was also led by her.
It was obvious that Miss Miriam Milford was the leader of this evil gang.
"Take us to the teleportation hall."
Hyperion didn't want to say anything now.
"Everyone, come this way."
The Corendam warden raised his hand to signal several trainee prison guards to follow him out of the office, and then led them through the corridor inside the prison.
These corridors appeared deep and quiet, with scrolls and lights hanging on the walls on both sides, emitting a soft light to illuminate their way forward.
The Corendam warden walked in front, occasionally looking back to make sure the trainee prison guards were keeping up. He also inadvertently revealed a friendly attitude that wanted to make up for the previous misunderstanding, and gave some tips about Helrom Prison or simple greetings.
Although his efforts may not completely eliminate the embarrassment and unpleasantness caused before, this change in attitude at least demonstrates his efforts to some extent.
"..."
This made Hyperion feel even more tortured.
She believed that the Ice Witch who was looking at her now was also suffering in the high-dimensional space. She even doubted her life and felt that the disciple she had personally trained could not be like this.
Soon after, the group arrived at the prison's teleportation hall.
On the central platform of the hall on the first underground floor is the giant void portal. Mysterious ancient runes are engraved on the dark gray door frame shaped like sea mineral crystals, and the dark purple mirror in the middle sparkles with a mysterious and psychedelic light.
Warden Corendan walked up the steps in front of the portal and took out his key crystal from the inside pocket of his coat.
He gently embedded it into the console next to the portal. The crystal key touched the groove, and the light on the portal trembled slightly and instantly became brighter.
"If you go down normally, you can choose to leave as long as you complete the assessment at the negative third floor. If you leave the outer layer and reach the negative fourth floor directly, you can only go all the way to the negative sixth floor to leave the prison smoothly. The prisoners and wardens in the bottom three floors are not normal guys. Even Warden Bakas is unwilling to set foot on those three floors easily. I have explained the risks to you clearly. If you encounter any accidents, I will not harm you."
The Corendan prison warden emphasized this to them with extreme caution, and after observing their expressions, he recorded this part using the video crystal.
The outer layer of Helrom Prison - the negative first to negative third floors, and the inner layer - the negative fourth to negative sixth floors, are essentially two prisons.
Starting from the negative fourth floor, even if you don't come into contact with the prisoners, even if you just stay on that level, your life will be in great danger.
"understood."
Hyperion nodded and replied.
Long before she came to the Protoss Empire, she had heard the Ice and Snow Witch explain why the level where the three great demons were imprisoned was extremely terrifying.