Don't confiscate my citizenship

At first, the poet of great love was surprised by the tenacity of Warden Melissa's fighting spirit, but gradually, he finally began to feel a little strange.

He was a little confused about the state of the warden's vitality.

Warden Melissa seemed to want to torture herself to death as long as she didn't kill herself.

It's a bit like he's no longer a martial arts fanatic.

But looking at her upright and indifferent expression, it doesn't seem like she has any strange habits.

Suddenly, the figure with black hair and green eyes had a hint of suspicion in his mind.

"Hey."

The poet of great love suddenly shouted at the back of Melissa Warden.

bump!

With a loud bang, Warden Melissa, who was wearing a skirt armor, staggered and fell to the ground, her body trembling and unable to stand up.

"...You really mean no problem?"

The Great Love Poet looked at Warden Melissa and asked softly.

"I...didn't..."

Warden Melissa, who was lying on the ground, trembled even more violently when she heard the question from the poet of great love. This time, no matter how hard she tried to stand up, she couldn't straighten up as if all the strength had been drained from her body. She was still determined and stubborn to finish what she was saying.

Chapter 421 Lanqi discovered that it was all the fault of the great poet

"..."

The poet of great love silently looked at Warden Melissa lying on the ground. He didn't intend to say anything else and pretended that he knew nothing.

Now he finally knew where the sense of disobedience was.

If he guessed correctly, the most suitable warden for this level should be a low-attack, high-defense, anti-injury knight.

The enhanced version of the Phantom cannot pose any threat to people with strong vitality and defense capabilities, because it is difficult to determine the winner after two tanks fight for a long time, and the initiative to escape lies in the hands of the warden, so it will be very safe to guard this level of the prison.

The Protoss Empire should not have assigned a glass cannon with high attack and low defense to serve as the warden of the negative fifth floor. It would only be a deadly exchange with the phantom, and the person might die if they came into contact.

Putting aside the importance that the Protoss Empire places on extremely rare seventh-order warriors, the inner security of the Helrom Prison is of utmost importance, and it is impossible to place a warden with extremely low suitability here.

Judging from Warden Melissa's performance just now, her attack power is not at the seventh level, which is exactly in line with Lanqi's initial guess.

This also shows that she has a strong vitality and will not fall down like a candle in the wind if she moves.

There's a high chance that she's actually in pretty good shape.

Every time she fell, it was after the poet of great love spoke.

It seems that this warden is not a martial arts fanatic at all, but a super masochist.

Not only was she enjoying the pleasure of having her wounds burst, she also regarded the voice of the great poet as the perfect seasoning.

The silence lasted for a long time in the corridor, and the air around seemed to solidify.

"You guessed it?"

Melissa reluctantly turned her head and stared at the Great Love Poet and asked.

Feeling the gaze of the great poet, she began to tremble a little again, but her face was still as cold as ever.

From the moment she heard the voice of the black-haired, green-eyed girl in the office, she felt an unprecedented pleasure, something she had never experienced in her life, and it seemed to make her dizzy.

However, she also knew how shameful it was for the other party to see through her thoughts.

Her family background and education did not allow her to have such ugly hobbies.

"Since you're not going to die, I don't have to worry about it."

The poet of great love breathed a sigh of relief and said helplessly.

Warden Melissa was stunned.

I originally thought that the other party would laugh at or despise her and think that she was a disgusting person, but I didn't expect that the other party would accept her behavior so tolerantly.

The angelic and pure figure, with the devil's voice, could make her soul lost.

She looked at the poet of great love, her pupils trembling slightly.

An inexplicable emotion began to surge in my heart.

At this time, you should thank the other person or treat him/her sincerely.

But once a huge rock in her heart was moved, she couldn't stop.

At first she thought she could control herself, but now she wanted to experience it even if it meant death.

Melissa swallowed, stood up, and faced the Great Love Poet.

"Where's your phantom? I can help you get rid of her."

Warden Melissa suggested.

"My illusion is too weak. If you were near me, she would probably be hiding somewhere and getting mad, but she would never show up."

The poet of great love looked around and answered.

"If she is too weak and keeps hiding from us, we may have to search this maze for a long time before we can find her and clear her out. Phantom has an absolute understanding of the maze's terrain and changes, so it will be very difficult to find her on our own initiative."

Warden Melissa continued.

She also realized now that ever since she followed the girl with black hair and green eyes, she had not seen her phantom at all.

Originally, they thought that her phantom had been dealt with, but now they can be sure that her phantom is extremely cautious and knows the position of her real body very well. It deliberately avoids them and will not rashly fight a battle that has no chance of winning.

"So let me deal with her alone."

The poet of great love sighs.

Although it would be very easy if the warden personally helped him to clear the way, the fact that he couldn't find the phantom of the poet of great love also meant that he couldn't meet the conditions to reach the negative sixth floor.

The job of the trainee prison guard on the negative fifth floor is to clear out all the phantoms.

"No, if I leave you alone in the depths of the maze, you will most likely die."

Warden Melissa shook her head, then looked back at the poet of great love.

"You just need to increase your fighting spirit and make her the strongest. Only then will she be able to come out and fight."

"That might become the eighth level."

The great poet of love said hesitantly.

Although the warden's judgment was correct, even if the Great Love Poet reached the eighth level, his panel would be like that of the Cat Boss, with no strength, no magic power, and no martial arts or spells. He might not be able to defeat the fifth level in a head-on battle. However, correspondingly, no one knows to what extent the multiplier of the talent characteristics of the eighth-level version of the Great Love Poet will be adjusted.

"Don't worry. I can roughly judge that your strength and magic power are very low. I'm afraid that even at the seventh or eighth level, you have no ability to cause any harm."

Warden Melissa's voice became faster and faster, as if she could not wait any longer.

"I'm very strong! You should increase your fighting spirit and leave the rest to me!"

Melissa's eyes were tinged with an unprecedented color, urging the great poet to love.

Her eyes were confused and filled with an indescribable longing, and every breath she took was much heavier.

Just by listening to the voice behind the mask of the great poet, she felt that it was a completely different experience from before. Her brain seemed to be stimulated like never before, leaving her with endless aftertastes.

She couldn't imagine what kind of happiness the more powerful Demonic Sound Girl would bring her.

She would be willing to die even if she could fight against such an opponent!

Continuing to stand in front of the black-haired, green-eyed girl, she was almost unable to control her inner desires.

"Your current emotional state may be a little dangerous."

The Great Poet of Love looked at Warden Melissa with great concern.

He felt that the mental state of Warden Melissa on the negative fifth floor was not stable. In fact, Warden Selena on the upper floor was much better in comparison.

"Hurry up, please, please."

Melissa couldn't listen at all. Like a sick patient craving for medicine, her body leaned forward involuntarily, as if there was some force deep in her heart dragging her, and this force made her feel both afraid and irresistible.

"You really need to calm down."

The Great Love Poet advised softly that ever since the examiner Felat suffered a cerebral hemorrhage during the entrance examination in Ikerita, he has been extremely cautious in using the Great Love Poet's emotion-enhancing effects on humans.

"Stop talking nonsense! Don't force me to do anything to you. I'm just on cleaning duty! Call her out now!!"

Although Melissa tried hard to act dignified and maintain her image, she had obviously lost her mind a little.

Chapter 422 Lanqi received a challenge from the Great Love Poet

Melissa's breathing at this moment was sometimes weak and sometimes eager and anxious.

In her eyes was a mixture of despair, pleading and pain.

The more she talked to the black-haired, green-eyed girl, the more her brain felt blank.

"..."

Lanqi originally planned to try to summon the strongest phantom poet of love when he was alone, and then fight with her. If he could win, maybe he could become a new great demon before joining Hyperion and Antanas.

As a result, he now encounters a warden who accidentally became addicted to the Great Love Poet, and is even forced to summon the phantom Great Love Poet.

At present, ordinary persuasion is simply unable to calm the warden's emotions. If we continue talking to her or delaying, she may really lose her mind completely.

"The poet of great love is indeed a troublemaker. A good warden has been turned into this by her voice."

Lanqi sighed inwardly.

Now the only thing left is to use the "Ferrat-style emotional calming method" to help Warden Melissa.

And I can only use more force next time and suppress the evil demon of the Great Love Poet with all my strength.

As Lanqi's fighting spirit increased, the magic power of the negative fifth layer of the barrier began to surge, and seemed to be gathering in the distance, about to give birth to a very terrifying phantom monster.

Warden Melissa was sure that the black-haired, green-eyed girl had finally started as she requested, and her eyes seemed to have found peace from the chaos.