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

In the picture.

There are many orange-yellow carrots planted on the ground, growing well.

The leaves of the carrots slowly stand up, and in the farmland, several rows of carrots are neatly pulled out of the soil by invisible forces.

There is a sound of "boom...".

Philen waved his staff, controlled the carrots, and dropped them into the wooden box held by Zain.

[All carrots stand up! ]

[Who developed the harvest magic? Magicians are sometimes really idle...]

[Zain, I am familiar with this magic. It was pulled out of the swamp like this...]

[Convenient magic. ]

The background music also became relaxed.

There were villagers on the side, who also carried wooden boxes and put them on the cart.

There were various vegetables on the cart, including carrots, pumpkins, etc.

"Our village is too small."

The villagers who received them were wearing aqua vests and holding a cart in their hands.

He thanked Philen and Zain: "No one was willing to accept our commission before, you guys helped a lot."

Philen said politely: "There's nothing to do anyway."

The villagers sighed, "But."

"I didn't expect Grandpa Forle to have friends."

Regarding the arrival of Fulilian and the other four, the villagers turned their heads and looked aside.

"This is the first time I've seen him chatting so happily."

Philen and Zain looked over.

Fulilian and Grandpa Forle, who was wearing a red cloak and a helmet, were chatting over there.

On the side, Hugh Tark was holding a wooden stick in his hand and was waving it hard to practice.

[Hugh Bao: -3-]

[Tomato will be pulled up to train no matter where he is, hahahaha. ]

The villagers looked at Grandpa Forle's back, "He is so old and confused that he can't even have a normal conversation."

In the picture.

Grandpa Forle, with a red cloak and a helmet on his head, sat alone under the giant tree.

With his back to the village, he seemed to be guarding something.

"He has been protecting the village from monsters and demons for a long time."

"But no one knows why he does this."

The background music is long and full of memories.

The picture is also hazy under the sunlight.

Grandpa Forer, not far away, has a lot of traces of time on his helmet and cloak.

"He is like our patron saint."

Ferren looked at Grandpa Forer's back, "He must have been very lonely."

From the villagers, it was heard that Grandpa Forer seemed to have been protecting the village alone for a long time.

A person at the entrance of the village, not communicating with the villagers, and pretending to be demented.

It must be a very lonely feeling not to be understood by the villagers.

In the picture.

Grandpa Forer closed his eyes and staggered up from the bottom of the hill.

It's just that the amplitude of the shaking is a little abnormal.

Hsu Tark's face was hideous and sweaty, with a huge stone on his back, and Grandpa Forer sitting on the top.

Going uphill step by step.

[Xiutark: I will never get along with dwarves in this life. ]

In the evening, in the wooden house.

Fulilian and Grandpa Forer sat at the dining table and chatted.

Philen put the roast chicken in front of Xiutark, but Xiutark was too tired to do anything.

Rubbing his eyes and feeling sleepy.

When the food was served, Zain and Philen sat at the dining table, holding cups and listening to Fulilian's stories.

Xiutark held a knife and fork, and his head almost fell into the plate.

The four of them finished eating.

Xiutark fell on the chair with his head raised, and fell asleep.

Philen took away the plate.

Zain carried the sleeping dough man away.

Fulilian lay on the table, with her hands in her arms, and smiled and told Grandpa Forer about things.

[Fufu has been talking to Grandpa Forer all the time during this meal. 】

Screen switching.

The next day, Xiutark sat cross-legged by the river, holding a simple fishing rod made of branches, with a bamboo basket beside him.

He was fishing by the river with a dull face and speechless.

On the stone by the river in front of him, there was a gray rat squatting.

Behind him, Fulilian and Grandpa Forer were squatting. She leaned against the tree trunk, hugged her knees, turned her head and continued to chat with Grandpa Forer.

At night.

In the forest, a mushroom was emitting a bright green light.

Fulilian came over and squatted, picking the luminous mushroom.

Smiled and looked at the green fluorescent mushroom.

Behind him, Xiutark was holding a small basket of mushrooms in his arms, and turned his head to chat with Philen.

Grandpa Forer looked at Fulilian.

On the side was Zain, who had his back to the four people and was holding mushrooms in his hands.

[‘Eat the glowing mushrooms’]

Screen switching.

Hugh Tark held the axe horizontally with a dull look on his face.

In front of him was a huge brown bear,As high as a hill.

The brown bear fell to the ground, with a broadsword stuck on its back.

Grandpa Forer was sitting on it.

When Hugh Tark saw this scene, he was stunned, amazed at Grandpa Forer's strength.

[This bear should not be a monster, it didn't turn into ashes and dissipated even after death. ]

[There are no other scars, and the monster was stabbed to death by the old man before Tomato made a move! ]

[What a strong old man, he killed the huge brown bear in one move! ]

[Watch carefully, learn carefully, and kill the bear with a knife. ]

Back to the village.

Fulilian and Grandpa Forer walked side by side on the village road.

I don't know what they mentioned, Fulilian smiled and talked.

Grandpa Forer listened quietly, with a smile on his face.

Night.

The wooden house window was dimly lit.

"A week passed in the blink of an eye." Fulilian's voice came.

[I would like to call it the happiest time for Fufu~]

[Usually taciturn Fufu, it is rare for her to speak so much.]

[Fufu's smile is so frequent. It turns out that Fufu is so happy to communicate with old acquaintances.]

[A week has passed, and Fufu is leaving.]

"How is Shutark?" Fulilian walked on the fluorescent mushroom road.

"Humans are growing so fast." Grandpa Forle saw the growth of Shutark, "It's already much better."

"Really."

Fulilian put her hands behind her back and stopped.

"I had a very happy week, Grandpa Forle."

'Hmm? ' Grandpa Forle looked up and looked at Fulilian's back with some confusion.

Fulilian turned her head and said, "Now I am especially grateful to you."

The forest, trees and grass were all emitting a faint green fluorescence, which looked very beautiful.

"Grandpa Forle, you gave me the opportunity to understand Xinmeier and others."

The screen switched.

It was dusk, "Grandpa Forer, why do you protect this village?"

Xin Meier's voice came.

Aize, Haita and others were beside Fulilian, and in front of them was Xin Meier.

"It's just the past." Facing Xin Meier's question, Grandpa Forer answered.

The background music at this time also became long, and the female voice sang slowly.

It seemed full of years and sorrow.

[An unexpected memory killing. ]

[It turned out that the topic that Fu Fu talked about with Grandpa Forer was Xin Meier! ]

[Although Xin Meier is no longer here, he is everywhere. ]