The magic cards I made are no problem

Can't you just play honestly?Clay himself would lose.

And then there's Clay.

You say he looks stupid, but he does have a little bit of wisdom, and his logic is clear, and his motives are well-founded.

You said that he has a clear mind, but what he will do is really unpredictable.

In short, Durkan would rather see Klay on the opposite side than by his side...

"Being a teammate with you is a bad luck for eight lifetimes..."

Durkan hugged his head and said with some collapse.

Blood pressure is really going to explode.

Now he feels that he would rather have a seventh-tier teammate who can play cards according to common sense, and he doesn't want a weird guy like Clay with a different brain from normal people.

Ke Leiqiang is strong, but he only brings a big rhythm when he is pitted.

Trick to lethal.

Leaving aside the real fight with the warden, Clay is unreliable.

Lacking a piece of key information about the ninth-level big boss, Durkan only felt an extreme headache.

Except that the warden's information cannot be bought, Durkan can't even buy information about the eighth floor.

Now Durkan can't even determine whether the eighth floor is a normal level or an exile area.

It would be even worse if the eighth floor was exile.

That means that the warden on the seventh floor has the last piece of information about the warden!

After this piece of information disappears permanently, it really can only be guessed.

All the previous intelligence advantages were turned into a big disadvantage by Clay's wave.

"teammate?"

Clay asked, frowning when he heard Durkan's defense-breaking complaints.

From the very beginning, he felt that this demon was a bit inexplicable.

Then he sensed the prisoners behind the demon, and then thought of the information and task prompts given by the Shadow World at the beginning, as if he suddenly understood something.

"Is it the challenger? What's the current time situation? And share the information with me."

Clay's tone softened a lot.

He roughly understood that the jailer in front of him was the only "special challenger", while the other prisoners were regular challengers like himself.

Clay had tried to go to the eighth floor before, but found that there was no access.

It seemed that only the jailer could take him down.

So he has been waiting for the challenger from the upper level to arrive.

"You, want to help us?"

Durkan was slightly surprised by Clay's reaction.

Originally, Durkan had planned to subdue Clay.

Or trick Clay into gambling, and let Clay, who is willing to gamble, become their gold medal fighter.

I didn't expect Clay's attitude to be so cooperative.

Clay shook his head and smiled helplessly, as if he was not surprised that his identity was recognized.

"Although I, Clay, am the Frantic Bishop of the Resurrection Church, you should have heard of it no matter if you are a member of the Kingdom Federation or the Empire. I have never treated Shadow World negatively. The United Kingdoms have personal grudges, and they don't want to hurt innocent people."

Clay said proudly.

It seemed to be proclaiming his disdain for other bishops, and he did not hide his deep resentment towards the United Kingdom.

Durkan has indeed heard of Cray's challenging attitude towards Shadow World.

He is the only bishop who has never done bad things in the eighth-level shadow world and is serious about attacking the shadow world.

The Resurrection Church also acquiesces to this. After all, the Resurrection Church is interested in Clay's combat power, as long as he is the mortal enemy of the Kingdom Federation.

But the problem isn't Clay's Raiders attitude.

What Durkan has been wondering is, can Clay really not see that he is the enemy?

"Then are you willing to swear? You will do your best to cooperate with us to pass the customs of Shadow World, and you will not make trouble because of any personal grievances."

Durkan decides to make Clay swear before testing him.

"Yes, I, Clay, swear that I will wholeheartedly cooperate with you in challenging this shadow world, and will never disturb or hurt you because of any position issues or personal grievances."

Clay swore without hesitation.

Durkan nodded.

Hearing what Clay said, Durkan was probably relieved.

He believed that this man was a man of his word.

But Durkan felt a stronger sense of incongruity about the fact that "Clay didn't recognize himself".

Even if he took ten thousand steps back.

Even if Clay is an idiot, he can't fail to see that his appearance has nothing to do with Durkan.

This is obviously twin siblings or siblings.

Unless Clay was blind, or playing dumb.

So Durkan tentatively stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Clay's eyes.

After half an hour.

Clay didn't respond.

Durkan raised his middle finger in front of Clay again, and asked, "How much is this?"

Clay: "...invisible."

Clay couldn't answer.

Durkan was finally convinced.

Clay really was blind.

Clay was able to capture their movements just now, purely relying on Clay's perception ability as an eighth-level warrior, as well as through sound and breath to distinguish.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Durkan asked puzzled.

One of Clay's strong points lies in his extraordinary dynamic vision, and no cheater can escape Clay's eyes.

And the warden's extravagant behavior just fell on Clay's vision.

So it means that Clay's eyes have just been blind.

"Hmph, the warden on this floor is quite similar to that bastard Bishop of Silence, all of which are annoying sealing techniques. Fortunately, the warden cannot use magic cards, and his comprehensive combat power and comprehensiveness are worse than Bishop of Silence A lot, I can beat him so quickly."

Clay explained.

It's just that even Clay didn't know that after he killed the warden, the death passive of the warden was triggered, and one of the killer's five senses was forcibly sealed, which could not be purified or dispelled.

The warden, who was full of resentment in his heart, naturally sealed the vision that had the greatest impact on Clay's combat effectiveness.

Presumably he also resented Clay's tricky dynamic vision.

This state that cannot be purified by any level of purification magic, nor can it be dispelled, is equivalent to the curse of blindness at the god level.

Even if Clay has super-speed regeneration, or Croix can help Clay heal now, it is useless.

Fortunately, the exit mechanism of the shadow world is similar to that of the man-made shadow world, no matter what buff it is, it will be automatically cleared when leaving the shadow world.

So Clay wasn't too upset about being blind.

"Uh......"

Decan rubbed his chin in thought.

Clay seems to have inadvertently sold out the Silent Bishop again.

After all, the warden in this shadow world always feels a little inexplicable correspondence with the strong in this world.

Durkan has never heard that the Bishop of Silence has a deathrattle effect.

Of course, this information cannot be investigated.

But now, through an inexplicable coincidence, Durkan can't help but boldly speculate that killing the Bishop of Silence is likely to have a serious deathrattle curse.

It seems that when dealing with the Bishop of Silence in the future, he must first find a way to prepare a trick to make up the knife.

And find a way to extract the remaining value after the death of the Silent Bishop.

So Durkan began to explain to Clay some information that could be shared.

Being able to directly make Clay a temporary teammate in this way is much better than Durkan expected.

Because it saves a big trouble--

The issue of grievances.

Now Clay really didn't find out, and couldn't find out that they are the foursome of Beautiful Mind.

Although Durkan is still a bit annoyed by the behavior of Clay's pig teammates.

But think positively.

At least it saves time.

And now I'm starting to review what happened on the seventh floor.

Durkan couldn't help thinking deeply.

If Clay hadn't beaten the warden to death, Clay wouldn't have been blind. If Clay hadn't been blind, he wouldn't have been able to save so much trouble.

There is another feeling of being hit right.

So far, Clay's motives have been well-founded, even so reasonable that they can't be more reasonable.

But the result of every operation of Clay is to help Durkan.

Durkan is really a little unclear whether it is luck, or the law of cause and effect, or a real Crouching Dragon planning strategies...

It's not that everything is within Zhuge Klei's calculations...

Durkan couldn't help but start speculating again.

After thinking about it, forget it.

For Clay, Durkan felt a little silly※.

......

After accepting the fact that the seventh floor was speed-passed, the group did not waste much time, and set off for the eighth floor with a little preparation.

After meeting Clay in a different way, the Beautiful Mind team felt that Clay was surprisingly easy to talk to.

However, it may be due to the differences in team philosophy and corporate culture between Clay and the Beautiful Mind team, and they feel inexplicably incompatible.

After entering the portal, the vision of several people dimmed, and then they began to accelerate uncontrollably like a freely falling elevator.

Not only this palpitating speed, but also the cold and dark air surrounding him made it difficult to maintain normal breathing.

"By the way, are the portals on the first few floors also like this?!"

Clay asked yelling.

Even Clay felt that this portal was very strange!

"No! The portal in front is very peaceful! Something is wrong on the eighth floor! Pay attention!"

Accompanied by Durkan's shouts, in the high-speed undercurrent that made people almost suffocate, they finally reached the end.

【Deception Prison】

[This level of prison is an exile area, and the jailers and wardens can fight each other. 】

[The warden will strictly enforce the rules and will not attack the jailer rashly. 】