Seeing Duke crying, Slimmore immediately rushed over, she hugged her father tightly and cried and asked, "What's wrong with you, I didn't say I wouldn't go with you to the Valley! Why do you want to do this!" Amos didn't expect this to happen, he just felt that after the Battle of the Flame Canyon, everyone really needed to repair for a day or two before going to the Canyon. Besides, Andy's old friend is indeed waiting in the Ghost Temple, and if he doesn't rush back in time, he may have to have other trouble. But he didn't expect that the idea of returning to the Ghost Temple would make Duke embarrassed, so he could only lean over and persuade him: "We just went to the Ghost Temple to replenish our supplies first, and we didn't say that we wouldn't go to the Ghost Valley, and besides, you chose to attack the Valley from the Monroe Swamp, and it was definitely too late in time." ”

Duke's face was expressionless, his old tears sliding down Sreemore's back in the breeze. After a while, he said slowly: "Forget it, I don't know the way myself, and it is in vain to rely on a map alone, even if I find the Monroe swamp, I'm afraid I will starve to death." Andy knew that the next battle would be even more brutal, but he wasn't sure if he would be able to do it alone or if he would have a better chance of leading the people around him, and he would have to find Victor before the day of the Akatsuki came.

"Do you disagree? We're going to the Ghost Temple to rest and recuperate, and then we're going to the Valley, and if you don't want to go, you can go now. Duke reminded loudly. There was a lot of silence around, and no one made a sound. Knowing that talking now would be tantamount to telling his fellow partners that he was a coward, Atwood looked at the smiling Wright as he slowly turned away.

Amos glanced at the crowd and said, "Well, since no one has made a suggestion, let's go to the Ghost Temple first." But there is one thing I would like to state beforehand. When Duke heard Amos's words, he thought that the plan had changed, so he immediately helped Srimore up, and then walked up to Amos and whispered: "I might as well tell you honestly, the plan to sneak attack on the valley is now known to everyone, and it is not a secret, and the plan will soon lose its meaning if it is delayed repeatedly, and now there is no way for me to go to the Ghost Temple with you, so you don't have to mention any more strings, okay?"

"You may have misunderstood what I meant, but now I'm going to talk about how we can get out of the Horn Desert. Amos explained calmly. "Oh! That's what I thought about too much. Duke got back to his place. Amos began to count the numbers, and he knew very well that Andy had reached the Horn Desert through the portal of Greystone Castle, and it was indeed difficult to quickly return to the oasis created by Dylan. "I think so, the quickest way to return to the Bone Wilderness is to use the portal of Greystone Castle again. Amos watched as the crowd spoke his thoughts.

Andy walked over with the Staff of Benedict and asked, "Although this method is very good, we can't open the portal of Greystone Castle in this place. Duke flickered to the side when he heard the two magicians talking about the portal, comforting an emotional Srimore as he counted the number of people in the group.

Amos pressed his right index finger under his nose and pondered for a moment, then said: "Although it is a little difficult to open the portal of Greystone Castle, it is not completely impossible, I want to set up the teleportation circle first, and you can help me." Andy nodded, and followed Amos to a field of sand with no footprints. "Look at it first, this is a teleportation magic that is not passed down by the Calby Elf race, and I think you have definitely learned it. Amos said as he made preparations to guide the teleportation circle.

Andy did know that the Calby elves had such a unique ability, and he had also fallen in the face of this kind of teleportation magic. "I have absolutely no desire to snoop into the magic of the Elven race of Colby. He hastened to explain. Amos raised his head and smiled and said, "You think too much, this little bit of shallow magic is only a matter of time for the Storm Prophet who has mastered the art of rapid flight. Amos began to become very serious after saying this, and he took his magic whip and drew the circle of the portal of the Greystone Castle on the flat sand.

"Alright, all of you stand in the center of the teleportation circle. Amos shouted as he looked at the eager crowd. Duke didn't know if the circle would work, but he was willing to take the risk. He led Srimore into the teleportation circle, and then Andy followed Ralph in, and the little mischievous wolf had already fallen asleep on the body of the ghost wolf, and it was possible that the group of people had just heard the argument of the smaller snow beast. Atwood reluctantly paced as he was pushed into the teleportation circle by Wright. "Will this work?" he asked impatiently.

When Andy heard Atwood's words, he looked up and saw Xia Zuo in the distance, and he immediately shouted, "Come in quickly! Xia Zuo shook his head, he glanced at the crowd and said, "I can go to the Monroe Swamp and wait for you first." Andy patted his head and said, "Yes, I almost forgot, you are a descendant of the Bunier people of the forest, and your people still live in the Monroe Marsh. Xia Zuo didn't continue to speak, he sorted out the black bow and magic arrows on his body, and then walked towards the east.

Amos frowned, he said with interest: "I'm very puzzled, when Duke said that he was going to sneak attack the valley just now, that hunter was very active, why is he suddenly not interested?" Andy heard Amos's words and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, Xia Zuo belongs to the forest Bunir people, they originally lived in the valley, but Tyron drove them to the Monroe swamp and forcibly occupied the home they relied on for survival. For this reason, Shazo's father also sent him to Storm Beach, where he had always hated the Calby elves. ”

"I know that it was a brutal war, that Tyron almost single-handedly defeated the Forest Bunir, and I hadn't completely broken with him at the time, but now it seems that everything was the hypocrite's plan. Amos immediately reminded everyone to get ready, holding his whip across his chest and reciting the spell that opened the portal. No one knew if the teleportation would be successful, or if the other end of the portal was already full of Saxons ready to take revenge, but in short, when a burst of white light flashed, Amos really took all the people in the teleportation circle away from the Horn Desert.

A gentle breeze blows, bringing with it a thin stream of blowing sand, and in a devastated oasis of sweet water, a ghostly entity is trying to restore its former glory.