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

Fruit stand on the street.

The old woman was behind her stall, smiling at everyone.

Fulilian gently closed the magic book in her hand.

Look up at the sky.

The sun was abundant, and the blue sky was clear.

The color was very similar to Sinmel.

"Don't worry, Sinmel." Fulilian smiled and said to the sky, "The world has changed because of this."

The breeze blew, and the white hair on Fulilian's cheeks and forehead fluttered. She squinted slightly.

Gentle and relieved.

[Damn it, you cheated me of tears. ]

[Fulilian said to the heaven, and also to Himmel (German heaven) (Sinmel)]

[After this, there will be stars shining, because I have been here now; after this, there will be flowers blooming, because I have never left. ]

[Use the most trivial daily life to interpret life and life. ]

[I have the illusion that fighting the devil is a copy, and doing good deeds is the main line. 】

【Those short ten years eventually influenced her life. 】

Evening.

The setting sun shines on the roof.

In the town of Vissast, in the hotel.

Phiren lifted his black cloak, sat on the bed, and said to Hugh Tark and Fulilian who were sitting on the chair:

"There will be a privilege awarding ceremony tonight."

"It seems that companions are allowed to attend together."

Phiren glanced at Hugh Tark and said to Fulilian: "This is a rare opportunity, let's go together."

Phiren: (⊙o⊙)...?

When she saw the expression on Fulilian's face, Philen noticed something was wrong.

"Huh?" Hugh Tark was also puzzled and turned his head along Philen's line of sight.

Just saw.

Fulilian's expression: =ω=

"You look particularly reluctant." Philen asked when she saw Fulilian's little expression.

【Hahaha, the old thing is so cute. 】

【Really cute. 】

【Half-sugar old thing. 】

Screen switching.

Under the setting sun.

Fulilian still maintained this expression, and seemed even more helpless.

Things became interesting.

"Um." Philen asked, "Didn't they say that companions were allowed to attend together?"

In the main hall of the Visast Magic Association.

The short-haired female receptionist in a dark green uniform and a beret said to Philen:

"I'm very sorry."

"Lady Celia has ordered that Ms. Fulilian is not allowed to enter."

Flilian's expression was very helpless.

=ω=

"It is said that she is prohibited from entering any facilities of the mainland magic association in the next thousand years."

[Hahahaha. ]

[Hahaha, it's okay to handle private matters in public. 】

【Hahahaha, I was targeted (doge)

Firen and Hugh Tark stood in front of the reception desk and heard the notice from the mainland magic association.

Firen instantly puffed up his face and asked the female receptionist of the magic association with his fist:

"What did Ms. Fulilian do to be targeted like this?"

Flilian was unwilling to argue, and turned to Philen with narrowed eyes and said:

"There's nothing I can do."

"After all, I offended Celia."

Flilian touched her hair helplessly.

Turned and walked out the door: "She's really like a child."

Firen and Hugh Tark watched Fulilian walk outside.

"Well, I didn't come here just because I wanted to." Fulilian's expression and tone were helpless.

"I'll wait for you outside."

【Maid: I haven't even thought about which grave I'll be in a thousand years later (＠￣ー￣＠).】

【Fufu expression:" w〝】

[Hahaha, Fufu is really super cute.]

Neither Xuthark nor Felene spoke.

Felene glanced at Xuthark.

Xuthark seemed to understand Felene's expression, and he smiled, "I'll wait for you outside too."

After saying that, he caught up with Flillian.

"Hey."

Felene smiled and looked at the backs of the two.

[Tomato: I'll go see the old kid.]

[Tomato, a warrior, feels out of place standing among a bunch of magicians, hahaha.]

[Tomato boy is really taking care of the empty-nest old Fu.]

[To be honest, I thought Tomato would be pulled by Felene to accompany her here . 】

The night enveloped the entire city.

‘Dong! ’

‘Dong! ’

The bell rang throughout the city.

“The evening bell rang.” Xuthalk looked in a certain direction of the city.

Fulilian sat on a stone bench, listening to the bells that kept ringing.

Her eyes looked forward, “The privilege awarding ceremony should be over soon.”

“Yeah.”

Huthalk responded.

The bell sounded.

“First-level magician.” Fulilian looked in the direction of the Magic Association and said, “There are only fifty in the world, the pinnacle of magicians.”

“Firen has grown so well.”

Flilian exclaimed.

【Since childhood,Seeing the big Philen, he is already so outstanding. 】

[Does that mean the number of people who have increased this time has exceeded 10%? (doge)]

Flillian took out the rusty Great Magician Medal from her pocket.

She picked it up and looked at it in front of her eyes.

"In this era, Philen will definitely become a more famous magician than me."

Flillian's tone was very sure.

"Flillian..."

Hsuehtalk looked at the top of the Magic Association not far away.

Hearing her tone, he was full of approval and relief for Philen.

"I'm so happy for her." Fulillian looked forward.

Hughtalk glanced at Fulillian, and then smiled and looked forward.

"Yes."

The two looked forward.

At this moment.

Philen should have accepted the privilege.

Became a registered first-level magician known to the world.

Fulillian and Hughtalk were happy for Philen from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment.

"Ms. Fulilian." A slightly old voice came.

Hugh Tark and Fulilian looked in the direction of the voice.

They saw an old man wearing a white cloak and white hair standing here.

Leernen looked straight at Fulilian.

"Who is he?" Hugh Tark obviously didn't know him.

"He is from the Continental Magic Association." Fulilian recognized the cloak on him.

"I am Leernen, a first-level magician." Leernen introduced himself to Fulilian and the others.

"One of the apprentices of Master Celia."

Leernen looked at Fulilian, "Master Celia seems to have caused you trouble."

Fulilian sat on the stone bench, "It doesn't matter."

"She has always been this kind of person."

It's just that she is not allowed to enter the Magic Association.

For Fulilian, except that she can't enter the library of the Magic Association to read books.

It's nothing... right.

Fulilian noticed Leernen at this time.

‘Hmm…’

“What’s wrong? Fulilian.”

Hearing her groaning voice, Hugh Tark turned around and asked.

Leernen’s eyes moved, staring straight at Fulilian.

“Sure enough.”

“You can see my magic fluctuations, right?” Fulilian asked Leernen.

Leernen didn’t say anything.

Just looked at Fulilian quietly.

“You have a very high level of magical attainments.” Fulilian praised without hesitation.

[Celia’s apprentice, that is, can he be considered Fulilian’s uncle? ]

[The master had provoked him, Leernen wanted to prove himself. ]