Josh invited Callista into the house, and when Ruiz saw the visitor, his already anxious expression froze, and the whole person became uncomfortable.

On the ship back to Fuguang Island, Ruiz and Callista exchanged questions about the eaux-de-vie.

At the time, he told Callista that the eaux-de-vie was just a fairy tale, and after she gave her a stern warning, he continued to say that Foyego, who had sent her to find Fuguang Island, was a fool.

Callista subdued Ryze with a single blow, leaving a deep psychological shadow on him.

Of course, this kind of black history, Ruiz has not revealed to anyone.

I thought that I deliberately avoided this princess of Kamavia, and I might not see her again.

Who would have thought......

Feeling Callista's gaze, Ryze felt embarrassed and embarrassed, and did not dare to raise his eyes to meet her, wishing to go back to his house now.

But Callista was in possession of the water of life, and he knew that it must have been given to her by Grell during the riots in Helia these days.

Gritting her teeth, Ruiz stayed in the living room, only avoiding Callista as much as possible and moving to the far end of her vision.

Judging by Reze's expression, Josh could probably guess that he had had an unhappy relationship with Callista, and knew that he should be able to speak Camavia.

However, when it comes to the water of life and Greel, Josh has no intention of driving Ruiz back to her room to prevent the leakage of her contact with Callista.

Anyway, this kid is a thief, even if he goes back to his room, he will definitely still eavesdrop on his conversation with Callista.

"You should know each other, so I won't introduce you to you." Josh made an inviting gesture and invited Callista to sit down in the living room, "Would you like a cup of tea or fruit?" ”

"No need, thank you." Callista bluntly declined, "Your junior brother ......"

"Leave him alone."

"Okay...... bar. ”

Callista placed the vial on the stone table, her wheat-colored face showing a little sorrow.

Josh had previously "prophesied" that she would definitely bring back the eaux-de-vie, but now there was a Hammerstone Warden who had brought the eaux-de-vie......

Callista's distracted eyes were fixed on the small bottle containing the eaux-de-vie.

"His name is Ellock Greer, the Warden of a section of the Hammerstone Prison, and he came to the door in the afternoon to trade the secrets of the eaux-de-vie with me in exchange for the glory and riches of Kamavia."

"I know him."

Moreover, his life was short.

Josh added in his mind.

"I know Greer, he's lying to you."

"I don't care about that."

Callista gasped and shook her head, "Your first prophecy has come true, so, Isold, she ......"

She didn't finish her sentence, and her slightly trembling voice and body could tell Callista's mood right now.

"As I said before, you can find the truth on this return voyage to Kamavia."

Josh's gaze followed the focus of Callista's gaze to the small bottle on the table.

It was the first time he had seen the water of life.

But Josh was puzzled, as he sensed arcane fluctuations from the clear spring water that emitted a faint white light.

"Lunihia, does the water of life have anything to do with arcane magic?"

There was no answer in his head, which made Josh even more surprised, not sure what was going on with this guy.

In retrospect, in the three days since returning to Helia, Lunicia has changed her previous chatty personality and become reticent......

But now is not the time to dwell on this.

There was silence in the air for a moment, and Josh raised his eyes to Callista, breaking the silence: "So, what is your choice?" ”

Choose?

Callista bit her lower lip and looked tangled, "I ......"

As if she had made up her mind, she reached out and pulled out a round stone with lines carved into the sewn pocket of her tights under her intimate armor—

A roadstone is identical to the one Tyrus used to break through the fog, except that it lacks a metal pendant composed of multiple equilateral inverted triangles.

Observing silently on the side, Ruiz, who already had a lot of questions in his heart, immediately lost his voice and said: "Impossible! Just a warden, where did he find the roadstones......"

"And where do you think he found the book?"

Josh gags Rhyz with just one question, and then Callista places the roadstone next to the vial.

"It seems that you made a choice."

Callista retracted her hesitation, her eyes gradually became resolute, and she looked directly at Josh and said, "I'm just following my heart." ”

Combined with the prophecy of Soraka, the son of the stars, and the events of today, Callista is basically convinced of the correctness of Josh's "prophecy".

But if Isolde hadn't died, according to Greer, the eaux-de-vie would not have been enough to bring the dead back to life.

It had been nearly half a year since this round voyage, and even if Camavia had the artifact "Michael's Holy Grail" hanging for Isolde, she would never have been able to endure months of sailing at sea again.

Put simply, Isolde's death was a foregone conclusion.

Bringing the Water of Life and the Pathstone back to Kamavia will only lead the mad Foyego to Fuguang Island with the Iron Horsemen, causing more unnecessary killings......

Callista felt her eyes moisten, and her breath choked slightly.

Obviously, he had seen the light of dawn, but when he approached the light source, he found that the road ahead was still endless chaos and darkness.

The most terrible thing is not disappointment, but despair after having hope.

Influenced by Callista's mood, the interior of the house is covered with a faint sentimental atmosphere.

Tears were rolling in her eyes, and Callista quickly wiped her fingers from the corners of her eyes, snorted and said, "Sorry, I lost my temper." ”

She stood up, unfazed by the eaux-de-vie and roadstones on the table, and turned straight to the door under the gaze of Josh and Ryze.

As she opened the door, Callista looked back and finally left Josh with a message: "Tell Tyrus for me, I will be returning tonight, and I'm sorry for the trouble I caused him, and for you." ”

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Underneath Helia, the lowest level of the Hammerstone Prison.

With a lantern in one hand and a sharp scythe in the other, Greer carefully traversed the place he had never been.

This area has been abandoned for many years, the tunnels are blocked by various obstacles, the cold sea breeze blows from nowhere, the stone steps under your feet are scattered and slippery, and the large and small gravel is everywhere, and the slightest carelessness may break your foot.

Under the light of the dark green lantern, Greel, who was emaciated and pale, was like a soul reaper walking in hell, as if only his slight breathing and footsteps could be heard in the infinitely extended claustrophobic corridor.

There is no life, no other noise, claustrophobia and dead silence are the only seasonings here.

However, Grell knows he's not alone.

Come, mortal. 】

You're getting closer to me. 】

The voice of the Darkborn, who called himself Tarosh, was no longer as fluid as it had been at the beginning, and it became clearer in Greel's mind.

Rounding the obstacles, Greer silently counted his steps and descended five more steps deep underground, finally arriving at the only narrow passage, which looked like the lowest level of the entire Hammerstone Prison.

Grell lifted the lantern, reflecting the green light in his eyes, and a touch of blood red quickly magnified.

The rhythmic heartbeat thumped, and the scarlet light instantly illuminated the entire passage.

At the end of this passage, a hideous shape, the tip of which resembled a flying dragon with wings spread, opened its bloody mouth and sharp teeth, and a huge halberd with a beating heart that clearly did not belong to a human was stuck in the crack of the stone.

[Mortal, meet your new master. 】

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