Almost at the same time, he seemed to have left the rushing river and returned to the shore.

Looking at the gloomy underground hall, at the statue hanging upside down, at the little boy Jack whose expression was distorted by pain, and passed out, Derrick was overjoyed and heaved a sigh of relief.

He knew that he and others were finally free from the repetitive life.

Derrick knew very well that although the final processing did not seem complicated, if he did not understand the problem in advance and did not get any hints, he might have to repeat it dozens or hundreds of times before he could discover the clues and find the solution.

In this process, if there is a little carelessness, people will die, and Derrick has no way of knowing whether the lost life will come back, or will still be "resurrected" in the bonfire, but die after getting out of the predicament completely.

What's more serious is that people will always repeat the same choice, that is to say, they can't find the problem for the first time. Without corresponding memory and experience, they may not be able to detect the abnormality for the hundredth or thousandth time. Totally lost in the circulating river until the normal time of the outside world passes to the end of their lives.

As soon as he thought of similar possibilities, Derrick sincerely thanked Mister Fool for restoring his memory and giving him a hint.

Looking sideways, he saw Joshua and other members of the exploration team checking the surrounding area without any abnormal reaction, as if the previous six explorations did not exist.

Maybe when they return to the City of Silver, they can realize that they have lost a part of their life from the wrong date... Derrick thought silently.

At this time, "Demon Hunter" Colin stood up, walked back to the side of the little boy Jack, took out another metal vial, and poured the black viscous liquid inside the other's hollow chest and abdomen.

The liquid quickly condensed into a translucent film, which stuck to the wound and stopped the blood flow.

"Heim, Joshua, you are responsible for bringing him." Colin suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and ordered in a deep voice.

In his eyes, this is the hope for the City of Silver to get rid of the curse and overcome the doomsday prophecy!

Huh... Derrick wanted to thank Mr. Fool secretly, but found that there was no corresponding prayer gesture.

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Queens, in the luxury villa of Earl Hall's family.

The sumptuous dinner shone attractively under the light of many candles.

Unlike what newspapers and magazines imagined, the dinner of a noble family is not serious and there is no need to keep silent.

This is a rare time for family members to gather together, and they chat casually about various light topics while eating, so as to exchange feelings and strengthen bonds.

Audrey cut a piece from her ranch

Steak, observing Earl Hall's expression, asked curiously without concealing: "Dad, what happened to Prince Edsac recently?"

Her intention was, if not, to pretend that she had heard some unrealistic and irresponsible rumors, which was not uncommon in noble circles.

Earl Hall's knife and fork stopped, raised his eyebrows and said, "What have you heard?"

Sure enough there is! Audrey, who read out the information she wanted from her father's reaction, responded with a smile: "Some rumors, does this seem to be true?"

Earl Hall rubbed his forehead and said, "It's not a serious matter.

"Audrey, I know what you think, so I don't need to hide it from you. This involves a relatively common royal family scandal. Simply put, Prince Edsac fell in love with a commoner woman.

"This led to the death of a noble descendant. The royal family blocked the spread of the matter, not wanting to cause too much impact."

The countess took a sip of champagne and said, "It seems that he is not mature enough."

Mom's criticism is very tactful... It really sounds suspicious... Prince Edsaac is really involved in a dangerous incident, and will bring bad changes to Backlund? Audrey looked stunned, smiled and said, "This makes me a little puzzled, why does the story of freedom and love involve the death of a noble descendant?"

Hibbert Hall buried his head in cutting the tender steak, and guessed with great interest: "This reminds me of those complicated love stories. Among the followers of the Lord of Storms, it is a very important thing to fight for a lady's honor. A common thing." JrNovels.com