Delano kept running in the direction of the train until he saw Cooper and Jeanne stretch out their arms out of the carriage.

"Mr. Delaenau! Hold on to my hand! ”

"You really ran out, blue-haired boy! Hurry up and get in the car! I'll take you out of this damn place! ”

He stretched out his arms and gripped their wrists firmly, the familiar temperature making him almost forget the cold of a full moon night.

Boarding the train, Draenor lay exhausted on the marching bed, looking up at the three familiar figures.

Cooper and Jeanne remained dressed as they had been in their impressions, while Vicilli had changed into the Flaktu-specific shirt at some point, with a shawl around her chest and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

After a moment of silence, Draenor was the first to ask, "What happened to that strange bird before?" ”

Obviously, it must have been a trick played by Vicilico, but instead of knowing the real answer, Draenor was actually trying to hide the excitement of being reunited with everyone.

"Ah, you mean this little thing......" Vicky grinned and bit a small wound on her thumb, and the moment the blood dripped to the ground, it solidified into a lively and cute little sparrow.

"Maybe it's part of my divinity, I also suddenly discovered this ability when I was escaping before, it's not aggressive, but at least it can act as a messenger instead of me, I call it a red sparrow, isn't it cute?"

Vikirico bent down, and the little sparrow jumped down her slender fingers to her shoulders and flapped its wings. It had been repeating what its master had said since it appeared, only to flutter for a while before turning into cold drops of blood again.

"Anyway, what happened to the old man?" Vekily wiped the blood from her shoulder with her fingers and turned to Draenor to ask.

The sudden question made him unresponsive for a moment, and after a moment of reflection, Draenor decided to tell everyone everything that had happened before.

"Will is dead, and he gave his heart for me as he died, and the true blood of the Elder King is in this heart...... All in all, the full moon won't threaten me anymore. Draenor said to the crowd with his finger against his chest.

"I see...... It's a pity that Snowway may have lost the Elder King forever, but the curse of the White Refining Fire has finally been lifted, and it can be regarded as a good beginning and a good end. Viklico handed the kettle to Draenor, his throat was already chapped and bleeding, and when he picked up the kettle, he swallowed the cow.

"yes, it's finally over...... But when did you learn the truth about the Elder King? Draenor felt a little puzzled, he had never seen the two of them in the dungeon, he had always thought that the only people in the city of Peara knew the secrets of the Long King.

"We met Castleler after we fled, and I was always a little surprised when the guy made it clear that he wanted to save you, and finally Dmitry told me about it himself."

Vicilico shrugged and explained, which only made Draenor even more confused, "Stop, stop...... Demetri? What exactly did you do during my absence? ”

With a long sigh, Vekily pulled out the spear from behind her, filling the hourglass with a dark red liquid.

"Clean up your mess, if you want to confirm whether a person is really dead, or do you need to point the finger at his neck like this, the dead are not afraid of threats, but the person who pretends to be dead is not necessarily." As she spoke, Viklico pointed her spear at Draenor's throat.

"Alright, alright...... That means you managed to find Dmitry's 'corpse' and dispose of him after you escaped? Draenor cautiously pushed the spear away, frowning at Jeanne.

"It happened just two hours ago...... Minister Dmitry was not really poisoned, but had taken the potion beforehand and put on a fake animation. He also wants to return to Boyara City in his new identity to continue controlling the puppet king, but that will have to be left for him to think about in the River Styx. ”

Jeanne shook her head and laughed, Uncle Cooper was amused by Jeanne for the first time.

Only Draenor sat on the edge of the bed with his head bowed and silent, Dmitry died, which also means that Snowway's only spiritual pillar will no longer exist, and the royal family has indeed been punished, but what will happen to those civilians who still live in the city of Peyala?

Now that the curse has been lifted and the group has survived, what about the future?

Cooper seemed to sense Draenor's confusion and reached out and slapped him on the head.

"Wake up, silly boy! You've solved the big things in your life, and now you're going to find a way to get me back to Kadewa! ”

The corners of Draenor's mouth rose slightly, and he stood up with Uncle Dwarf's shoulder and walked to the window, where Viklico leaned against the window frame, letting her hair be blown by the cold wind.

"You know why the full moon came early, don't you?" He said as he looked sideways at the familiar girl.

“……”

After a moment of silence, Vicili didn't try to change the subject, but picked up the map in her hand and replied to the other party: "It's very clear, and I also know what the Azra really want......

Belel had taught the people a hard lesson, and Draenor knew that his worst enemies were not the natives of the continent of Abel, but the "beasts of the south" who had come with them from afar.

"But leave those things to be resolved later, tonight is a rare reunion, although everyone is in a foreign land, but at least we can spend a peaceful night together."

With that, Vicky stretched and turned to the side of the bed and wrapped herself in a blanket. "There is a lot of food and water, if you want to eat it, go to the box and get it, I wish you a good dream."

"Good dreams...... If all this were still in a dream. After scribbling back to Vicilico, Draenor kept the last words to himself, all because of the dream, and it will end in the dream. The curse was lifted, but it was an indisputable fact that his group was trapped in the Abel Continent.

He looked up out the window, and the sparkling fires rushed into the city of Boyara in the distance, making the night-shrouded complex look like a burning map.

The "Dog Pie" has cut into the lifeblood of Snowway, and this civilization that once stood above North Abel is about to come to an end. The heat from the combustion chamber drove him away, and Draenor changed into his old clothes and returned to his bed.

Looking out of the window in this direction, there was a high ground in the direction of the train to the south, which had been shrouded in fog, and the cold wind was constantly rushing through the doors, mixed with sharp blades that tinged Draenor's nerves.

He couldn't tell the difference between the scene and the nightmare, everything he could see was a world of red and white mixed with the fire of the city of Boyara and the moonlight on the horizon......

Delaeno knew he could finally leave Snowway, and he didn't want to look back, hoping that it would all end up being a long nightmare.