The shadows had already come to Trist's side, and two of them came running quickly, "Well, are you also from Bilgewater?" asked one of them tentatively.

Bill Geewater, Trist frowned when he heard the word, why did he have a feeling of such familiarity?

Trist was a little surprised when he saw a third person approaching, "Graves?!" He couldn't believe it, when was the last time they met?

"Why, what did the Void send you for?" Bronn said, clenching his shield.

"The Void?" the two men looked at Graves behind them with some trepidation.

"I don't belong to the Void for a long time, it just so happens that I've been on this continent for a long time, so I'll follow you from now on. Graves said, lighting a cigarette.

"Can you take us out?" asked one of the men, "I'm afraid this won't work." Trist shook his head and said, "We're going to keep going in search of the Aether Spirit, so we might not go the same way." ”

"yes, so you two go back, if you're lucky enough to meet the ferryman, if you're unlucky, there's no way to die, haha, Trist, I'll go with you." Graves said as he approached Trist.

"What the hell are you doing?" Trist whispered to Graves, holding a card with one hand behind his back, "It's a long story, and we'll talk about it later, you just need to know that some things aren't what we thought they were, anyway, let's continue our old partnership, relax, man." Graves took a puff of his cigarette and said slowly.

"Well, then we'll go with you, and we don't have anywhere else to go right now. One of the men said, "What's your name?" Trist asked, looking at him, "Name... I can't remember, in Bilgewater, they all called me the third, and he was the second. He said, gesturing to the man beside him.

Trist looked at the Ice Soul and Bron, and couldn't make up his mind for a moment, "Then take them with you, one more person to take care of, by the way, do you know magic?" Bronn asked the two of them, and they shook their heads.

"Still. The third said at this time, "But we have been at sea for so many years, and there are still some life-saving things, so don't worry about us dragging our feet." ”

"Alright then, keep going. Trist glanced at Graves, who was smoking, and said, then walked quickly to the front, Graves followed, and now Trist and Graves were in front, the third and second were in the middle, and Bronn and Ice Soul were walking behind.

"We'll have to go for a while, don't you have any questions, Casino Master?" said Graves, carrying his shotgun.

"Why did you join the Void, and why did you leave now?" asked Trist, "Well—" Graves took a heavy drag on his cigarette, spit it out, and began to speak.

"The reason why I want to join the Void is because the Void found me in the first place and told me that my memories had been tampered with by the people of the Valoran Continent, and as long as I joined them, I could retrieve my memories. Graves threw the finished cigarette into the hole in the water and continued, "I thought to myself, this TM must be made up a little more decently, so I ignored them, but then one time, I entered an inn on this continent, and an old man in the inn saw that something unusual about me at once, and then he helped me remove something, and then, I felt some memories slowly start to appear in my mind. ”

"Is the old man's name Reginald Ashram?" asked Trist, "he didn't tell me his name, and I didn't ask him. Graves said, puffing on a cigarette.

"And what memories do you remember that were previously tampered with?" asked Trist, a little anxious, because he felt that his memory was also a little wrong.

"This," said Graves, looking at Trist with some complication, "the old man won't let me tell you, but it's for your own good, and he says it won't do you any good if you know something too soon." ”

"Okay. Trist said helplessly, and after they finished speaking, they found that there was a large body of water in front of them—the Soul Waters.

Not far in front of them was a small boat, on which an old man was resting.

"Old man, can you send us to the other side?" Trist stepped forward and whispered, the old man slowly opened his eyes, "The other side?" he said with some puzzlement, as if he hadn't woken up.

"Yes, can you send it to the other side?" asked Trist, "Is there any other shore, is there a gray crystal, and if there is no gray crystal, you won't leave!" the old man said with a wave of his hand.

Trist took out the gray crystal from his purse and showed it to the old man, "Get on the boat." The old man said slowly after seeing Gray Crystal, and then Trist and his party got on the boat, because of the addition of three more people, although the boat was not small, it was also slightly crowded.

"Trist, when you said the other side just now, that person said that there is no other side, right?" the ice soul sat next to Trist and whispered, "Well, I guess I didn't wake up, and it's normal to be unable to answer a sudden question." Trist didn't care, he said.

"Not true. Ice Soul shook his head, "I don't think the ferryman here will leave his post, he must have stayed for many years, he said that there may be no other shore if there is no other shore." Ice Soul analyzed.

"You'd better worry less. Trist said, then lowered his hat and began to rest, unleashing waves of magic in all directions to be on the safe side, waking up as soon as anything unusual happened.

At this time, Trist and the ice soul were resting on the boat, Bronn looked up and didn't know what he was thinking, the second and third newcomers didn't know what they were talking about, Graves was really bored, and he talked to the ferryman.

"Where are you going to send us, old sir?" said Graves, as he walked over and sat down beside the ferryman.

"Get you where you need to be. The ferryman said casually, "Just now Trist asked you to send us to the other side, what do you mean by not having the other side, where are you going to send us?" Graves took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Is there any more smoke?" The ferryman looked at Graves and was silent for a while, and then said slowly.

"Of course, I'll tell you, I'm a good smoker. Graves said, taking one out of his pocket and handing it to the ferryman, who took it and put it in his pocket.

"For the sake of the cigarette you gave me, I'll reveal it a little, there is really no such thing as the other side, and when the time comes, we will continue to move forward from underwater, give." The ferryman brought out something and gave it to Graves, who reached out and took it, "This thing will keep you out from the water for a short time, and you can breathe normally, but it won't be long." He said.