Cooper was about to reply to him, but suddenly he felt some liquid dripping on his body, the sunlight had appeared in front of him, and his vision gradually became clearer, only to see some transparent water droplets soaking his clothes. "Is it raining?"

The uncle raised his head and looked up, the sky was clear, and the sun and rain began to fall in the desert early in the morning, which was a bit too rare. Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly saw a black figure standing in the corner of the cliff, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be the young man named Aziz in the Bedouin camp!

"Hey! You damn imp is defecating in the open! He raised his fist and yelled overhead. The boy was startled by the roar coming from the rift, and turned to run with a shout.

"Imp?" Draenor quickly looked up, and there was clearly nothing. It seems that Cooper is also tired enough to choke, and he is already hallucinating.

"Ah, that's right! It's the little imp named Aziz in the camp. What a damn thing, he actually peed on Lao Tzu's head! Cooper rolled up his sleeves in disgust, grabbed a handful of sand and smeared it on his body.

Draenor noticed the uncle's soaked clothes, this was not a hallucination, if Cooper hadn't looked away, the people in the camp should have just happened to be passing by!

"Moran! Grandpa Aboud! We're down here! He hugged Vekirico tightly with his left hand, and shouted over the rift with his right hand to his mouth.

The echo drifted away from both ends of the rift, and Draenor began to wonder if he had finally developed a mental problem.

Not long after, there was a sudden sound of sparse footsteps on the ground, and the girl in a short robe and blond hair actually appeared in front of her.

"Draenor? And Vicky...... What happened? Moran lay on the edge of the rift, reached out and tore off the silk scarf that covered his face, and shouted to everyone.

"God has eyes...... There are so many opportunities to explain, can you find a way to get us up first? For the first time, Draenor felt that Moran had really come down like an angel and brought him joy.

Moran heard a sound coming from under the cliff, and she looked along the chasm, the northern end leading to a broken ruin, and the southern section becoming narrower than even enough to insert a finger.

"Wait a minute!" Moran turned and ran to the Bedouin camel caravan, and after a moment of conversation with the crowd, he pulled out a handful of hemp rope from his camel saddle bag.

I don't know if this level of hemp rope can support their weight. Just in case, Moran simply braided several pieces of hemp rope together and divided them into three strands, she handed one end to the nomad behind her, and threw the other end into the gap.

Three strands of rope descended down the wall in front of Draenor, Bedouin's voice echoing through the crack. He pulled the rope, which looked very strong, so he wrapped Vikirico's body tightly around the body of two ropes, and shouted upwards, "Moran, pull Vicky and Jeanne up first!" ”

The nomads of Lycos gathered around, slowly pulling the rope to the rhythm of Moran, Vikirico's body rising against the wall, and Moran quickly hugged her body and lifted her to the ground. Immediately afterward, Jeanne was sent back to the surface in the same way, and then it was Cooper's turn.

"I'm sorry, I probably didn't have the strength to climb up with you this time." Draenor said to Cooper with a wry smile.

"All the, you just take care of yourself honestly!" The uncle patted Draenor on the shoulder, turned and pulled a rope around his waist.

"Hey, old man, what are you doing?" Draenor hurriedly stopped Cooper, only to see the uncle smirk and hand another rope into his hand, and then shouted at the people on the ground

"Pull the goods!!"

With a powerful twitch, the hemp rope around Draenor's waist tightened around his abdomen, and although he didn't expect to be reunited in this way, he didn't have the strength to climb such a high cliff.

Draenor felt like a giant brick, being pulled to the top by the builders. He pressed his feet against the wall so that the rope would not break if it rubbed against the wall too hard.

Cold sweat broke out from his scalp and crawled down his cheeks like an insect, but Draenor didn't have time to wipe it off, he grabbed the hemp rope tightly with both hands, and only through the afterglow could see the shadowed cliff bottom behind him.

The Lycos seemed to be born with divine powers, and within two minutes Draenor was pulled to the ground by the crowd. Not far away is a vast oasis around which tents have been set up, and it seems that the Bedouins have already arrived.

Before he could catch his breath, he was picked up by Moran, and Draenor could see the serious look on her face.

"How did you get into that labyrinth? Didn't I say I was going to follow the map? ”

"Hey, don't worry, here's how it is......" Draenor was shaken by Moran's arm, and he quickly grabbed the other party's wrist and explained.

Cooper finally grabbed the rope and climbed up, he couldn't even bother to drink water, and his first instinct was to rush forward and teach the imp called Aziz a lesson.

"I see...... Although we also spotted a rocky beach on the way, we never came close. It seems that you have been stray from the map since you left there. There are more oases in the desert than you might think, and maybe Vicky accidentally used one of them as a reference point. Looks like it needs to be revised a little bit......"

As he spoke, Moran reached out and patted the sheepskin on Vikilic's body, gathered a few pieces of crushed ice from the palm of his hand, wrapped them in gauze, and placed them on her forehead.

"To be honest, I don't think there was anything wrong with Vicky's instructions at the time, it's just that we had another sandstorm shortly after that, and things just got complicated after that." Draenor sat on the sand with one hand holding the camel beside him, he was completely accustomed to the company of such a large creature.

"Then again, do you know the myth about that labyrinth?" Draenor remembered what Moran had said earlier, and hurriedly asked her.

"I am a Heavenly Spirit person, and the history of all civilizations is a lesson for us to learn. That's the 'Minoan Labyrinth' you Canaanites created, right? It was indeed supposed to be in Crete, but because of Emperor Snowway's greed, most of it was moved to the continent of Abel by the Lycos.

"In order to preserve its original appearance, the emperor even demanded that its foundations be moved in its entirety. The part of Crete that still exists is just some 'leftovers'. ”

Moran seems to have become commonplace for those mythical stories, "porting"? Could it be that this huge labyrinth was lifted by werewolves and traveled thousands of kilometers to secure it here?

It seems that he did underestimate the strength of the Lycos, and the leader Uno was half right, although they did evolve into human form, they will always have the power of beasts.

"All in all, you're lucky. Soon after you left, we were preparing to move south according to the map, and it seems that you were delayed on the way. Now that we've done it, I'll have to tell you something. ”

Moran turned around and said a few words to the Licos girl beside him, only to see everyone disperse and a familiar figure walked out of the crowd. The woman had brown skin and was holding the baby in her arms, who could not speak, with her only arm.

Draenor recognized her at a glance, "Agata...... How did you mother and son end up here? As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered what he had learned from Belel, and it seemed that the villages of Uno and Agata had indeed been attacked by Belial.

"Really? That's her name......" Moran said with a sigh as he looked at the woman.

The woman's face was expressionless, her eyes were as dull as sculptures, and her expression was as dull as that of a ghoul who had just crawled out of a grave. It seems that in the process of encountering Belier, she suffered a lot of blows.

"I went to the village that Vicky said of me on the day I said goodbye to you, but unfortunately I was a step too late, and it was reduced to rubble by a horrible man." Moran didn't dare to raise his head, he just closed his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

"That's all I can do, the only child in the village and his mother are still safe and sound. I witnessed the suffering that befell them but could not save the lives that had been lost, so I decided to let them live with us. ”

Draenor saw the terrifying man who called himself Belel, who looked like an Azra, but whose body could change form at will, and even turn into a pitch-black liquid.

Moran seemed to see his concern, and quickly comforted him, saying, "But don't worry, I have completely frozen him at that time. ”

Draenor shook her head helplessly, everything Moran said had only happened in the village, and she had no idea of the horrible night in the desert that followed.

"If you tell you the truth, you might be disappointed." He slowly raised his head to look at Moran and said, "I'm afraid your attack didn't cause him any real damage. His name was Belier, and he had met him a few days earlier, shortly after we had stepped out of the rocky beach. ”

Moran felt a little shocked, as far as she knew, the ice was the limit of her abilities, and no creature had survived from it.

"He was so difficult that he almost killed me many times. In the end, it was Viklico who froze him in the air of the 'Stone Realm'. Draenor said as he looked at the unconscious Vicilico.

"Wait......" Moran's face showed a frightened expression, and she slowly stood up and asked Draenor, "Is the 'Stone Domain' you talking about right next to an oasis?" The rocks on the ground are about the size of a fist? ”

Draenor suddenly realized something, and he carefully recalled the terrain near the "Stone Domain", and nodded slightly towards Moran.

"It's 'good' now, it looks like the rocky beach we passed through is indeed the same place as you said it was......" Moran's lower lip trembled slightly, and she restlessly pressed her palms to her chest.

The camel craned its neck, and the bell on its chest echoed melodiously, the sound echoing around the oasis like the bell of a nightmare. Moran wiped the cold sweat from his cheeks and looked at Draenor,

"And I'm pretty sure there's no one there's standing still in the air......"

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