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

At the entrance of the Magic Association.

A long wooden chair, where Elle and Shelf sat, with their eyes downcast.

They looked very disappointed.

"Failed."

Shelf's tone was extremely sad, just like a big boy who failed the exam and was downcast.

"Come again next time."

Behind the chair, Viabel put his hand on the chair and persuaded the two.

"Don't follow me." Lant was very helpless.

The green-haired woman beside him followed him all the way.

Like a dog-skin plaster, Yubel kept staring at him, swaying back and forth, looking back and forth, as if she had discovered something rare.

It was simply helpless.

"Three years..." Connie was disappointed and sat on another wooden chair.

In the square.

Philen stood straight, facing forward, and said seriously, "Ms. Fulilian."

"I passed."

[This show has a delicate sense of companionship. ]

Flillian stood in the square of the Magic Association Hall, facing Philen head-on.

"Well done."

Duncan walked down the steps and saw this scene in front of him.

Flillian raised her hand and put it on the back of Philen's head. Philen's two raised hands revealed happiness, flat on both sides of the body.

The two were about to leave.

[Hahaha, patting the head, the little hand movement is so cute. ]

[The conjugated mother and daughter are so cute. ]

[Philen is much taller than Fulillian, Fu Fu has to work hard to touch the back of Fei Lun's head. ]

"Flillian."

Seeing the backs of the two people preparing to leave, Duncan called them to stop.

Flillian turned her head and looked at Duncan on the steps.

"Thanks to you, I can get to this point." Duncan thanked Fulillian.

Duncan relaxed, put his chin in and said, "Now I can finally go back to my hometown to visit the graves."

"Is that so." Fulilian had a faint smile in her eyes.

Then, she and Philen returned to the hotel.

"Philen, are you ready yet?"

Hugh Tark couldn't help but urge Philen.

In the dessert shop.

Philen said "hmm..." in confusion, facing many kinds of desserts in front of him.

Exquisite crispy pastry, chocolate cookie round cake, Philen put his hand on his chin, and looked back and forth between the two desserts.

It seems that he can't tell which one to buy.

[Choice phobia. ]

[They are all delicious, which one should I eat? It's so hard to choose. ]

"Just buy this one." Philen thought for a long time before making the final decision.

Before he finished speaking.

"Old man, this..."

A pair of hands also pointed to the dessert that Philen pointed to.

Philen kept stretching his finger and saw Raofen also came to choose desserts.

‘Oh? ’

“Oh…”

[Of course it’s this cookie round! The chocolate chips on it and the main body, you can experience two flavors in one piece! ]

[The meeting of serious dessert lovers. ]

“Hum.” Duncan stood at the door of the dessert shop, looked aside, and stroked his brown beard.

[No, Raofen, what is your relationship with this old man? Have you raised him as his granddaughter? ]

The camera turned.

Duncan, Raofen, Philen and Hugh Tark sat on the tables and chairs outside the dessert shop.

On the table.

Tea, all kinds of desserts filled the table.

There were also two bottles of raspberry and orange jam on the side.

“Don’t be polite, just eat.” Duncan said to Philen and the other person opposite.

Raofen had already picked up a cookie without hesitation and took a bite.

Duncan entertained Philen and Hugh Turk and said, "When I was young, I didn't have much chance to eat sweets."

Philen blinked and tilted his head to say, "Thank you."

Then he took a dessert on the table and put it in his mouth to taste.

[I didn't have such conditions (bushi) at that time]

Hugh Turk looked at them.

Philen squinted his eyes and showed a satisfied expression on his face.

Hugh Turk sat on the chair.

The atmosphere of the other three people was very harmonious.

Eating desserts quietly.

"What's going on?" Hugh Turk was puzzled.

Duncan brought a plate of desserts and pushed it forward, "Young man, you should eat too."

"Ah." Hugh Turk looked at Duncan and responded.

He looked at Duncan and responded by taking a dessert, "Thank you, grandpa."

[I like this grandfather and grandson so much. 】

【Young man, actually when I was young, I always wanted to be a warrior. 】

Xiutalk also ate a dessert.

Philen slowly brought a cup of tea to relieve the sweetness of the dessert.

He quickly leaned closer to Philen, "Who is he?"

Xiutalk looked at the strange old man opposite.

"The court magician, Mr. Duncan." Philen answered.

"The court magician..." Hugh Talker sat back.

He glanced at Duncan, then looked at the dessert in front of him.

The court magician...

Hugh Talker took one and was about to open his mouth to eat the dessert in his hand.

But he suddenly stopped and his pupils shrank sharply.

Wait a minute? !

"Isn't that the noble master? ! ! " Hugh Talker couldn't help shouting in panic.

He was sick all over.

The court magician, what's the difference between him and the nobles before! ! !

He was now sitting at the same table with the noble master, eating desserts and drinking tea together, and it was so ordinary! !

"That... I'm really sorry for my disrespectful words to you." Hugh Talker hurriedly apologized to Duncan.

His tone was panicked.

Philen looked at Hugh Talker with disgust and speechless.

[Tomato's superb reflex arc (]

[Hahaha.]

[The last ptsd hasn't healed yet, hahaha.]

[After realizing it, Xu Bao was frightened by the noble lord last time, and he wanted to chop off his head for speaking disrespectfully, hahaha.]

[Fei Lun's eyes were full of disgust, hahaha.]

"It doesn't matter." Duncan said, "I came to this city as a magician."

"But I am a stranger and I am also treated. I am really embarrassed..."

Duncan looked at Xu Talke, and Raofen looked at Xu Talke, then looked back at Duncan.

Then he casually took a cookie and continued to eat it, and she didn't make a fuss.

Duncan closed his eyes and said kindly: "Anyway, there is no place to spend the money."

[Do you think this is human language?]

[Old The master is really arrogant. ]

[Have you heard what people say? ]

[Versailles! ! ]

"How can there be no place to spend it?" Hugh Tark asked.

Philen also looked at Duncan, "Yes, you can give it to your grandchildren."

Hearing the word grandchildren.

Duncan's expression was touched, 'Hmm...'

"I have no children." Duncan said.

"My wife passed away when I was in my twenties."

Hugh Tark instantly felt that this topic was too heavy.

[Ah? ! ]

[Auspicious words. ]

[Tomato: Oh my God, what did I say. ]

Duncan lowered his eyes and looked at the dessert on the table in a trance.

"She was in poor health." Duncan's tone was calm and low.

"She is the daughter of a noble on the northern plateau border who lost the power struggle."