I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

It was already the morning of the next day.

The golden sunlight shone down, and the Lord's Mansion was covered with a layer of gold, which was extremely beautiful.

'Hmm--' Fulilian's voice was extremely worried, and she seemed to be very distressed.

In the library of the Lord's Mansion.

Fulilian knelt on the ground, surrounded by a dozen thick piles of magic books.

She was holding a book in her hand.

Fulilian looked to the side, reached out and picked up the book in front of her, "Which magic book should I choose as the reward?"

Took the magic book in her hand and looked around.

Very entangled.

Philen squatted aside, she watched Fulilian in the library, facing these books for a long time.

"Ms. Fulilian, you have been choosing for a long time."

Philen frowned and advised distressedly.

She turned her head and looked behind her, "Mr. Gabel is also troubled."

Butler Gabel put his hands behind his back, his eyes had narrowed into a slit, and seemed to be numb.

"Hurry up, please..."

Gabel's tone was listless.

"Look, he's dead." Philen quietly reminded Fulilian.

Hurry up, the butler Gabel has been waiting for a long time.

[Fufu fell into the paradise of wealth. This library is really huge. I'm dazzled. ]

[Fufu: I want everything. ]

[Gabel: Actually, you can take everything. ]

Xiutalk and Zain were waiting by the window for Fulilian to choose magic books.

"It's said that it will take some time to restore the troops." Zain said.

He told Xiutalk beside him what he heard outside.

Xiutalk smiled and looked out the window.

"What's wrong?" Zain was surprised.

Philen also looked up.

Xiutalk smiled and looked out the window, "Nothing."

Outside the window.

In the open space in front of the mansion, Lord Alden was swinging a wooden sword.

The second son, Mutt, who was about five or six years old, stood and watched his father teach him the standard posture for swinging a sword.

Hugh Tark smiled and said, "At least he doesn't have to worry about the heir."

Philen also came over.

Saw the figures outside the window, one big and one small.

Fulilian lay on the ground, flipping through the contents of the book.

As if feeling something, he looked at the two people by the window.

Zain also smiled with his arms crossed.

[Oh, this is the relationship between the two people getting closer. ]

Seeing this, Fulilian smiled at the corners of her mouth, and seemed to have noticed Philen's thoughts.

She looked at the magic book in her hand.

[I chose a "Childcare Guide"...]

The screen turned black.

- Episode 16, Long-lived Friends.

The river beside the water was surging, and a man threw a fishing line with earthworms hanging on it into the water.

Sitting on a stone under a tree on the shore, waiting for fishing.

He was a boy wearing green clothes and with brown hair, who looked like Zain when he was young.

"Hey! Zain!" A slightly childish voice sounded.

[It's Zain, he was quite quiet when he was young. ]

[He got greasy when he got older, hiss. ]

'Hmm? ' Zain turned around.

A boy with black hair and a flame hairstyle jumped down the slope of the road.

After landing and squatting, the boy with black hair and brown pupils stood up, raised his thumb and pointed behind him, and said to Zain with a smile:

"The magician said he was willing to take a picture for us."

[Early friend: gorilla~]

[Reminiscence. ]

Young Zain turned his head and saw his reflection by the water. There was some confusion in Zain's green pupils:

"Taking a picture? What is that."

Zain looked back at the water and saw his own shadow.

It seemed that he was not very interested in the magician or taking a picture.

Seeing this, the gorilla raised his eyebrows.

He stepped heavily step by step, and walked over with a firm step.

He reached out and grabbed Zain's hand holding the fishing rod, and was about to pull Zain up.

The gorilla pulled Zain and said with a smile: "Don't ask too much, just come over."

Zain was pulled up from the stone by the river by the gorilla, and the fishing rod in his hand fell, and he didn't have time to take care of it.

He only heard the happy and hearty laughter of his childhood playmate.

The gorilla looked at him with a smile, and pulled Zain towards the village with full energy, "Legend..."

"It's about to start!"

In the midday sun, the young gorilla pulled the young and ignorant Zain towards the village.

'Squeak--' The sound of flames burning branches came.

In the picture, the right hand was holding a photo box, which contained a photo of the young Zain and the gorilla.

There was also magic flowing on it.

At night, Zain, who was on guard in the forest, was lost in thought at the photo in his hand.

The background music was long and had a melody of longing.

[This is the group photo from that year. ]

[Zain was so handsome when he was young! ]

[ZainI haven't seen him for ten years. Maybe he missed his childhood playmate. 】

【After all, Zain came out to find the traces of the gorilla. 】

Zain roasted the fire and looked across.

On the ground, there were two groups of people wrapped in white blankets, sleeping on the thick fallen leaves.

Zain fell into deep thought.

The screen switched.

The sky was cloudless, the mountain road was winding downhill, and there was a flat plain in front.

There were many fertile fields on the plain.

The subtitles appeared.

——29 years after the death of the brave Xinmeier, in the northern countries, Kura region.

The four people walked side by side on the dirt road.

"Is he really a powerful warrior?" Hugh Tark asked.

"After all, he is a dwarf who has protected the village for nearly four hundred years." Fulilian explained to Hugh Tark.

Philen was a little confused, "How long is the life span of the dwarves?"

Zain seemed to have heard of it.

"About three hundred years?"

Flillian smiled and looked at Philen and Zain, saying, "He's called Grandpa Forl, and he's a long-lived friend of mine."

"While he's still alive, I have to reminisce with him."

Hsiuthalk, who was standing aside, couldn't help but frown and complained, "That's not a good thing to say."

[Fuyan Fuyu. ]

[Daily auspicious words hahahaha. ]

[She's over a thousand years old, but she calls a man who's hundreds of years old grandpa... She still remembers what he said. ]

[It's a respectful term at first glance. In terms of longevity, there shouldn't be anyone who can compare to you in this generation. ]

Philen thought, "But."

"There are indeed only a handful of people who can reminisce with Ms. Fullian."

Flillian closed her eyes, with a smile on her lips, and she was in a very good mood.

Listening to Philen on the side.

"It might be nice to take a detour like this once in a while."

Fulilian said, "Why don't we stay here for ten years?"

[Fulilian's cute smile is so cute. ]

"A week at most." Philen said firmly.

Corrected Fulilian's excessive idea.

[Fulilian was so proud of being praised by Fei Lun. ]

["It's only ten years."]

[Hahaha, I don't know what to do without Fei Lun. ]

[In 10 years, Fei Lun's children will be able to help with cooking. ]