On the road leading to the Silent Valley in the desert, Mio was leading a large group of people walking on a winding mountain road. The Forlia Mountain Road was known for its dangers, being narrow and slippery, with only enough space for two people to walk side by side. If one was not careful, it was easy to be hit by falling rocks, or fall into a pulp if one missed a step.
Before this, when they passed through the Diaspora, they wanted to buy some horses and eagles for transportation, but they found that the entire Diaspora was empty, and everyone seemed to have disappeared overnight. The place that was once crowded, lively and dangerous was now so quiet that it almost felt desolate, which made people feel a little emotional.
Even if you use your toes to think, you can imagine that the people who came here were probably bewitched by that voice, and the place was deserted, and no one knew where they were.
There was some movement in the stables used to keep horses and vultures. When Mio led people to take a look, he found that most of the horses and vultures had been taken away by the people in the exile area, and only a small number of them were left here and forgotten.
So Mio left money in the trough, and sent people to lead out all the horses and vultures, and let the injured people in the team sit on them. In this way, they could barely maintain the speed of the journey and reach the Forlia Mountain Road within a day.
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