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

Fulilian stood on a high treetop, listening to the movement in the distance, and pointed in a direction.

Lavigne and Connie stood on the ground, observing at the same time.

On the way.

Fulilian held two grilled fish in her hands, looking helplessly at the two people who were fighting again.

=w=

The two of them fought again because of a grilled big fish.

Beside the pond.

A meteorite bird rested on a branch in the water.

Fulilian, Lavigne, and Connie observed quietly.

Then.

There was a huge movement in this area.

Dust filled the sky above the forest.

In the dust and smoke above.

It seemed that something rushed out at a very fast speed.

Only an orange figure was left.

Beside the pond.

No, this place can no longer be called a pond.

There was a local heavy rain in this area, and the original pond had bottomed out.

Fulilian knelt on the ground, her hair was wet and frizzy.

On the branch next to her, a girl with light gray hair in a dark blue skirt was hanging.

A blue staff was inserted diagonally on the ground.

On the other side, Connie fell to the ground.

[Oh my god, it broke the sound barrier! ]

[Is this bird so fierce? ]

[Fufu's hair is messy. ]

[Why let this little thing stay in the cage? ]

The sky gradually darkened.

The orange sunset hung in the sky.

Fulilian and the other two were still guarding a bird's nest on a tree branch.

Fulilian's half body was in the bushes.

Night.

It was dark.

Fulilian was roasting a fire under a big tree, holding the food in her hand, and looking at the opposite side in silence.

The two were still fighting.

Connie was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked in the other direction of the forest, "What's that sound..."

"Huh?" Connie turned her head to look at the place where Lavigne and Fulilian rested.

Under the tree, Lavigne was sleeping wrapped in a blanket, but the other side was empty.

"Flilian is not here?"

Connie came over with a blanket.

She suddenly looked up and stretched out her hand to feel the water vapor.

"Although it is small, it is indeed the sound of rain."

Connie took the staff and walked towards the cliff on the side.

The staff was glowing blue.

She stretched out her hand and felt the water element in the air.

"It's not raining, why is it..."

Connie looked at the barrier in front of her, "Oh, so that's it."

She seemed to have guessed something.

"So, could it be..."

'Swoosh——'

Just as Connie turned around, an attack shot from behind and brushed past her neck.

Behind Connie, a huge monster appeared, shaped like an owl.

Connie's eyes widened, her voice a little panicked, "Monster!"

She hadn't even raised her staff yet.

She was pinned to the ground by a huge claw.

The huge claw held her down tightly, Connie couldn't move.

In front of her, the huge white bird monster was turning its head to look at the human being caught under its feet.

Connie was a little panicked, and turned her head to look at the ground in the distance.

"Staff..."

Too far away...

Connie realized that her current situation was very unsafe.

"La... Lavigne..."

Help...

Before she could ask for help.

At this time, a pair of hands appeared, and the magic power was turbulent.

The huge owl monster was bound by a golden light.

The monster fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Being bound and unable to move.

Connie sat up.

He realized that someone else had come here.

"I told you to be careful of the sky." Fulilian held the half-moon staff, and the magic power on the staff had not yet dissipated, emitting a blue light.

Connie stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Fulilian stretched out her hand.

Connie came back to his senses and held Fulilian's hand.

[Old man is so handsome! ! ]

[Shukun magic! ! ]

In front of the cliff.

Fulilian stood here, and Connie sat on the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the huge pool in front.

"Are you recovering?" Fulilian looked at Connie in front of her.

"Yeah." Connie nodded with his eyes downcast.

"You called Lavigne's name." Fulilian heard Connie's call for help before she rescued Connie.

Connie opened her mouth.

"Don't you hate Lavigne?" Fulilian asked.

Connie hesitated, "Yes."

"Right." Fulilian continued to ask, "But why do you cooperate so well?"

"It's incredible."

They are obviously two people who quarrel all the time, but in terms of cooperation, almost no one can compare with them in terms of fit and cooperation proficiency.

Connie looked forward and said with a smile: "I am actually very timid."

"I oftenAt the critical moment, they are at a loss. "

Flilian said, "Huh?"

[The appearance and personality of these two are completely opposite.]

[They grew up together and can still play together now, so they must have a good relationship.]

"It was like this when I first participated in the flying magic practice." Connie said to Fulilian behind him.

At that time.

Connie squatted on the cliff, hugged her knees with her hands, lowered her head and was a little scared.

Lavigne was standing next to her.

"The group that set off first flew so far." Lavigne looked into the distance.

The sky has set.

There seem to be a few shadows in the direction of the clouds.

"There is water below." Lavigne looked at Connie on the side, "Can you still fall to death?"

The tone was full of regret.

Connie still lowered his eyes.

"If you can't muster the courage, how about I kick you down?" Lavigne looked at Connie who had been dawdling for a long time.

"I hate you. "Connie hugged his knees and replied.

"I know." Lavigne didn't care.

Connie buried his head in his knees, "You are always so mean to me."

"People like me can only improve when they are praised." Connie was depressed and dissatisfied.

The tone seemed very sad.

"Are you kidding?" Lavigne glanced at Connie, "Your character was washed out by your gentle parents, okay?"

"If you can fly with praise, I can be gentle to you."

Connie buried his head in his knees, his tone was a little fragile, "Then tell me about my advantages."

Lavigne frowned, "Hey, are you serious?"

Connie seemed to be about to cry, and buried his head deeper.

For a long while.

"Actually, I am very timid, but I still insist on working hard. "Lavigne spoke.

'Eh?' Connie looked up, with some surprise in her eyes.

She looked at Lavigne behind her.

Lavigne looked forward, "This is your advantage."

Connie was a little touched.

"Tell me a few more."

Lavigne was unhappy, "Ah? Why?"

[Two tsunderes~~]

Connie hugged her knees, and Lavigne softened after seeing it.

"I work very hard behind the scenes."

"I will observe the people around me carefully and think about others."

Lavigne's voice became smaller and smaller.

Connie said in a deep voice: "Keep talking."

Lavigne's cheeks were sweaty, her brows were frowned, and she looked aside.

After a while, she uttered a sentence.

"You are very cute when you smile." The tone was a little difficult and embarrassed.

After hearing it.

"Eh, so disgusting. "Connie complained with disgust.

Lavigne finally couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Connie's back.

Suddenly.

Connie flew down.

"Ah-~~~!"