Liaval looked at the black monastery with its closed gate, and asked with some doubts: "Don't you need to explore here, look for the exit?"

"No need." Derrick shook his head.

The members of the Pathfinder team didn't ask any more questions, and didn't take a break. They still stood where they were, waiting patiently.

As time passed by every minute and every second, streaks of dazzling sunlight suddenly shone into this world, making everything bright white, then faded and disappeared.

Derrick, Candice and the others looked around subconsciously, saw the golden ocean again, and felt the terrifying aura that made them dare not look directly at it.

However, unlike before, they were already on an island, and behind them were clumps of huge, golden, strange plants with smiling faces. The state without any sense of depravity and distortion made the Pathfinder team of the City of Silver Every member has experienced the joy of life from the bottom of his heart.

It really came out... It's really a different world... Liaval, Candice and the others sighed in their hearts uncontrollably.

They immediately confirmed the fact:

Elder Derrick did not betray the City of Silver, his cooperation with the outsiders really wanted to lead everyone away from the cursed land.

"Elder Berg..." Candice murmured for a while, "Thank you."

Derrick nodded slightly, his back straightened.

Liaval did not express his inner apology like Candice did. He glanced left and right and asked instead: "Elder Berg, how should we get out of here? Shipbuilding?"

"Shipbuilding" is a word that only stays in their history books, and it is extremely awkward to say at this time.

"Here, there seems to be no shipbuilding materials..." Candice and the others immediately inspected the small island, but found no trees or other plants.

Derrick shook his head again: "No, wait a little longer..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a dark shadow appearing at the junction of the sea and the sky.

The black shadow grew bigger and bigger, and quickly approached here along the safe channel between the golden spots.

It didn't take long for the black shadow to reveal its own outline. It was a hybrid boat with smoke gushing out and sails flying, and a blue sea serpent flag was hoisted above the boat.

"Boat?"

"Is this a boat?"

...

Liaval, Candice and the others raised questions while guarding.

Derrick is an experienced person who has received common sense education in the Tarot Society and has seen pictures of various ships. Hearing this, he nodded lightly and said: "Yes."

While they were talking, the ship got closer and closer, and the figure standing at the bow gradually became clearer.

It was a man with scorched eyebrows, dark blue eyes and a black cloak. He jumped onto the dragon's head and opened his arms slightly towards the people in the City of Silver.

Seeing this scene, Derrick, who had been maintaining a serious posture, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that everything went as expected and there were no accidents.

Danitz originally wanted to jump off the boat, walk up to the believers of Mister Fool, and announce to them that they were saved, but after glancing at the height of the people in the City of Silver, he silently stabilized his figure.

Standing on the dragon's head, he fully opened his arms, smiled reservedly and said to Derrick and the others: "Welcome to the bright world promised by God!"

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