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

The stubborn grandmother handed the paper to Zain.

"First, go and deliver the letter to the blacksmith Nagel in the neighboring village."

Zain stared at the stubborn grandmother and took the letter.

Then.

Zain walked on the road, staring at the letter, and couldn't help complaining: "It's just like helping to run errands."

On the side, Fulilian walked in front, "I remembered the time when I traveled with Xinmeier."

Behind, Philen was a little surprised: "Have you done this kind of thing again?"

Did the brave Xinmeier do errands for others like this during his journey to defeat the demon king?

In the picture.

Xinmeier also had a rolled-up letter in his hand. He leaned over and handed it to a woman with a smile.

Behind him, Fulilian and the other two stood by the wall waiting.

"Running errands is commonplace." Fulilian walked in front and forced to check.

"This kind of inconspicuous errand often develops into a troublesome search or a tricky demon removal."

Flilian thought of more than eighty years ago.

When exorcising demons, they encountered dangerous monsters.

The scene where Xinmeier carried Fulilian and Haita carried Aize with his eyes lost, and everyone fled in panic.

[Hahaha, the scene where Xinmeier carried Fulilian and ran was really funny. ]

[Is Aize fainted? ]

"Uh, don't be such a pessimist." Xutark complained.

Fulilian said, "Anyway, try to make the old woman open her heart."

The background music became interesting.

In the picture, the blacksmith held a red-hot metal sheet with pliers in his hand, and the hammer hit it, and the sparks of iron flew everywhere.

Xutark was next to the blacksmith, holding the letter and amplifying the sound.

The blacksmith ignored it and accelerated the hammering.

Fulilian, Philen and Zain stood at the door of the blacksmith's shop, looking at the two people who had difficulty in communicating in silence.

Then.

Zain reached out and picked the apples from the fruit tree.

Behind him was the stubborn grandmother with her hands behind her back.

Hugh Tark was holding a basket full of apples in his arms, and dropped a few when he passed by.

Several people helped pick fruits in the orchard.

The next scene.

It was Philen and Fulilian, who used flying magic to fly over the cliff and looked at the yellow flowers growing on the cliff.

And Hugh Tark and Zain went to the underground maze.

Hugh Tark held the iron door, and Zain walked inside to check the treasure chest inside.

[Fufu shouted that it was unfair, was it a treasure chest or a treasure chest monster? ]

Fulilian was in the woods full of yellow branches and leaves, holding a half-moon staff in one hand and a colorful egg in her arms, which was as big as two heads.

And Philen behind him, the two flew past quickly.

Behind them, a huge white red-crowned bird flapped its wings and howled, chasing the two madly.

As it flew, the giant white bird with a red crown was trying to peck at the Philen in front of it.

[Puff, two people are going to steal eggs? ]

[What a big chicken! ]

[Just eggs? I think this chicken is also delicious. ]

On the other side.

Zain stood there, looking at the staggering Hugh Tark in front of him.

He fell to the ground with a dizzy face while holding the giant axe horizontally.

At the same time, a two-headed monster with a sheep's head and a lion's head also fell to the ground.

Hugh Tark fell to the ground.

The two-headed monster next to him also dissipated together.

[Puff, Hugh Tark and the monster were both hit by Zain's trick? ]

[What a cute monster! I want to raise one. ]

"This old woman is completely stubborn." Zain said unhappily.

The four of them stood in the house of the stubborn old woman. The stubborn old woman held a teacup and sat on the table with a cold look in her eyes.

"The stubborn grandmother is just as her name suggests..."

Xiutalk also complained helplessly.

These days, they have been running around.

The stubborn grandmother's attitude is still the same as when they first met them.

"Sorry." Fulilian said, "If it were Xinmeier and Haita."

"It would take half a day to get along with her."

Firen also frowned slightly, "The people in our team are more stupid than each other."

It's really not easy to impress the stubborn grandmother.

At least, there is no one in their team who is proficient in the ways of the world.

[Haha, Feilun's mother doesn't think Zain is a smart person. ]

[Greasy uncle who is proficient in drinking and gambling. ]

[Xiu Bao is stupid~]

"Here." The stubborn grandmother carried a wooden barrel and handed it to the four people.

'Huh? 'Xiutalk didn't understand.

Zain walked up and took it.

"The last thing, clean up the hero statues in the canyon." The stubborn old lady glanced at Zain.

She put her hands behind her back and told Zain, and then she walked out of the room.

"Follow me, I'll lead the way."

[Statue? Xin Meier's? Eh? Is there a chance? ]

[BlindGuess Sinmeier! ]

"What hero statue?" Fulilian followed the stubborn grandmother.

Asked about the statue.

The five people walked on the mountain road.

"It is said that a long, long time ago, there was a stone statue of a hero who saved the world."

The stubborn grandmother explained, "That's all I know."

[Eh? A long, long time ago? ]

[Stone statue? Many of Sinmeier's statues are bronze. ]

[It shouldn't be Sinmeier and his friends, otherwise the grandmother shouldn't know. ]

Zain was thoughtful.

"They are unknown, forgotten heroes."

The stubborn grandmother looked ahead.

The four people behind him listened silently.

"Our village has been managing the stone statues for generations."

Zain looked away, "Forgotten heroes..."

[It can't be Teacher Fufu's teammates? ]

[Heroes whose names have long been forgotten? ! ]

The stubborn grandmother looked at Zain, "By the way, you are the monk with a goatee, right?"

'Hmm? 'Zain turned his head unexpectedly, "How did you know?"

The stubborn old lady came back to her senses and looked ahead, but did not answer.

Five people walked down the steps from the mountain road.

"We're here." The stubborn old lady led Fulilian and the other four.

They arrived in front of a statue.

The stone statue was carved with two people standing sideways.

One of them was holding a book in his hand, and the other had elf ears, a sword in his hand, and a cloak draped diagonally.

There were already many traces of weathering on the two stone statues, and green moss grew.

"Monk and warrior... Such ancient stone statues."

Fulilian also saw the appearance of the statue clearly.

[Ah, it's not Xinmeier. ]

[This elf warrior seems to be the elf warrior that appeared before! ]

[Uncle monk! ? 】

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