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

"It looks very similar to Mr. Zain and Mr. Gorilla." Philen looked up at the statue in front of him.

These two statues give people the feeling of a warrior and a monk.

Aren't they Zain and the gorilla warrior?

"Rather, this warrior looks familiar." Fulilian looked at the elf warrior in the statue.

[Ah, this warrior is the shirtless elf from before! ]

[The elf uncle in the snow hut! ]

[What's his name? ]

"Ah, it's Kraft." Fulilian suddenly remembered who the statue looked like.

'Oh? '

Shuttark and Philen looked at the stone statue of the elf warrior at the same time.

"Really." Shuttark said in surprise.

"Exactly the same." Philen also felt that it was exactly the same as the monk Kraft.

Several people were trapped in the Granat Mountains by a blizzard and met Kraft in a cabin.

The stone statue was almost carved according to his appearance.

"Well, let's get started." Fulilian turned her head and looked at everyone.

Zain walked straight towards the stone statue.

Fulilian saw Zain, he walked straight towards the stone statue, and looked up at the statue of the elf warrior in a trance.

"So that's it, this person is called Kraft..."

"What about this side?" Zain pointed to the monk next to him.

He looked like a human.

"I don't know." Fulilian had never heard of him.

[Ah, Kraft asked Fulilian at the beginning if she had heard of his legend. ]

[Too long ago. ]

Zain sighed softly.

"Is that so."

The scene changed.

Zain's hair was still very bright.

He had seen the statues of these two heroes when he was very young.

"What are these statues?" The elderly Haita was there at the time.

He looked at the statues of the two people with Zain and the gorilla.

It was obvious that Haita didn't know who these two people were.

"They look a lot like us, right?" the gorilla asked Bishop Haita with a smile.

Little Zain was suddenly lost in thought.

"The village chief said that this is a hero from ancient times." The gorilla spoke and introduced to Bishop Haita.

The stone statues of the two people were covered with green moss, but the original color of the stone could be vaguely seen.

"But no one even remembers their names."

The gorilla's brown pupils looked straight at the statue, and his tone was firm: "We will not become like this."

"I don't want to be completely forgotten."

Bishop Haita turned his head and saw the resoluteness in the gorilla's eyes.

"We want to be heroes like the brave Xin Meier who will not be forgotten."

Little Zain looked at the statue quietly on the side, and he did not refute the gorilla's "arrogant" remarks.

Bishop Haita smiled after hearing this, and turned his head to look at the statue in front of him.

"No matter what kind of hero it is, they will be forgotten."

"The brave Xin Meier who defeated the devil is definitely no exception."

Haita closed his eyes.

From the statues, he could tell that these two ancient heroes must have made extraordinary achievements.

But.

No one remembers them now.

Even the heroes of the ancient times have faded in the eyes of the world.

Even the brave Xin Meier has just passed away.

People still remember his name.

[And will the brave Xin Meier really not be forgotten? It's just that time is not long enough. ]

[In the ancient times, even Fu Fu's master Flame, after a thousand years, it seems that only Fulilian remembers Flame. ]

[There is no legend that will not end... but there are also hymns that are passed down to this day! ]

After hearing what Bishop Haita said, Xiao Zain suddenly realized, "Yes, it is impossible not to be forgotten."

The gorilla walked in front of the statue.

"If I work out well," he looked at his thin arms, "can I reach their height?"

The gorilla turned his head, "Gorilla Warrior, this is my name from today."

He said to Little Zain and Bishop Haita with a smile and a very firm look.

Bishop Haita smiled helplessly.

"Why?" Little Zain didn't understand.

"To be a hero who will not be forgotten," the gorilla said with a smile, "the name must be impressive."

The gorilla said as a matter of course.

Haita heard, "Ahaha."

He was amused by the gorilla's idea.

Little Zain tilted his head and looked up.

"That's right."

[So, Brother Gorilla gave himself an amazing nickname x...]

[Haha, you are really a smart guy. ]

[It is indeed impressive and unique. ]

Haita turned his head and looked at Little Zain beside him.

"Then you are the monk with a goatee."

Xiao Zanyin was horrified when he heard this. He was actually called such an embarrassing name.

He frowned.He frowned and pinched his chin.

Beard?

[Good fellow, it turns out that Zain grew a goatee because of his nickname. ]

[I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it was actually Haita who gave it to him. ]

[It's hard to imagine that Zain is the more pragmatic one. ]

"Hahaha." The gorilla standing under the statue ran over with a smile, "That's a good name!"

The monk's statue has a few traces of a goatee on its chin.

"The goatee must suit you very well." Haita sighed.

[This monk looks like Zain. ]

The picture of the monk's statue gradually turned yellow from the bright stone gray and the surrounding emerald green.

The color of the sky also turned into the color of the sunset, and the surrounding branches and leaves were also slightly yellow.

The stone statue of the monk also turned warm in the reflection of the sunset.

The moss on it had disappeared.

There was a bucket next to Zain, and he stretched out his hand to support his waist.

Standing beside him were the stubborn grandmother and Fulilian.

"Finally it's done. I'm so tired."

"It's a pity it's not a bronze statue." Fulilian looked up and said, "Otherwise I could use magic to clean it."

The stubborn grandmother came over, "I asked the gorilla to do the same thing."

She looked up at the statue in front of her that had been cleaned very cleanly, "But he didn't clean it this clean."

Zain followed suit and looked at the statue.

"He has no advantages except that he can fight."

[The shoes on the monk's feet are from ancient times, similar to the shoes of Fulilian's master Fulame. ]

[What a long time ago. ]

The stubborn grandmother turned around and smiled and said, "But his name is indeed impressive."

Zain seemed to be touched when he heard this.

The stubborn grandmother said, "The gorilla often mentioned you."

At that time.

The gorilla looked at the statue that had been cleaned.

"He said he wanted to become a hero who will be recorded in history with you."

Hearing this.

Zain had a long mouth, just listening to the stubborn mother-in-law's words.

He could imagine what the gorilla looked like when he said this.

[Although he was on the road alone, he never forgot you, the teammate who fell behind. ]

["We are getting farther and farther away, but we always have the same passion." ]