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

Chapter 6

——"The opening is over, congratulations~"

——"Shh, it's a great development... a great development, but so far, this anime looks pretty good?"

——"It's really good, the picture quality and the soundtrack are all very good!"

——"Each of the four characters has their own characteristics."

——"It just seems that the story is a little wrong."

See here.

Even the audience can't find anything wrong.

It's just a feeling.

The development of this story is very wrong.

In the picture.

The night is getting darker, and the moon and stars are sparse.

The lights in the royal city are bright.

The excited royal city gradually calmed down and entered the second half of the night.

The sound of children's laughter can still be heard vaguely.

The four members of the brave team stood on the city wall with food in their hands, looking at the distant starry sky.

"It's over." The dwarf warrior Aize sighed.

"Yes, our adventure ends here." Xin Meier took a step and looked at the scenery of the royal city.

As he spoke, he turned to face his three teammates.

"Ten years. We've been through a lot." Haita sighed, holding a wooden wine glass in his hand.

"I remember that on the day of departure, Xinmeier and Aize were almost executed for not being respectful enough to His Majesty the King."

Haita still remembered that His Majesty the King was standing on the city wall, looking down, ready to execute them.

The word "beheaded" scared Fulilian and herself so much that they were sweating profusely.

At a loss.

Fulilian also remembered the scene at that time.

"If it hadn't been done well, our adventure would have ended at that time." She couldn't help but sigh.

The three people around her couldn't help but smile and nod.

The audience in the live broadcast room was amused and couldn't help but send barrages.

[Oh my God, these people are so cute. ]

[The Demon King almost survived, it was so funny. ]

[I have to say, these characters are so interesting. ]

Thinking of the various interesting things experienced during the ten years of adventure.

Xin Meier looked at Haita, and he looked up and thought.

Not only did they almost fail to destroy the demon king when they set out.

"Also, Haita is often useless because of a hangover. At that time, Fulilian always complained - 'Haita's face is like an undead person, is it okay?' Hahaha."

Warrior Aize also complained about Haita.

"I have a hangover once a week."

Fulilian ate the sweets in her hand, thinking that she would not be so useless, and closed her eyes and said intoxicatedly: "And I am very good..."

Seeing this.

"Hahaha... When you were almost eaten by the treasure chest monster, I really wanted to abandon you directly." Xin Meier covered his face.

Several people can remember the scene when Fulilian was eaten by the treasure chest monster.

Only her body was left struggling outside, yelling for her teammates to save her.

"It's so dark, so dark, I'm so scared, it's so dark..."

Xin Meier remembered that every time he defeated the monster, he would always see Fulilian stuck in the treasure chest monster and was repeatedly attacked.

Every time he saw Fulilian being eaten by the treasure chest monster.

He couldn't help but cover his face, with a helpless expression on his face.

"I told you so many times that it was a trap, but you still got caught, Fulilian."

Xin Meier expressed his great incomprehension and helplessness about this behavior that never corrected.

Aize had suggested many times, "Why don't you just leave this elf alone."

Thinking of this incident.

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

"I can't stand it, why are there so many rotten memories." Xin Meier didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"But this adventure is very fun."

"It's great that I can go on an adventure with you." Xin Meier sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes." Haita also smiled.

Thinking of this ten-year adventure, Haita rarely looked serious.

Ten years is already half of their life for their current age.

"Although it's just a short journey." Fulilian felt that this journey was also very good.

But her words surprised the three people.

"Short?" Xinmeier was puzzled, "What are you talking about? A full ten years."

"Look at Haita, he has completely turned into an uncle."

Haita smiled at Xinmeier and couldn't help complaining: "So rude."

Flilian couldn't see the difference in Haita's appearance, "It was originally like that, right?"

Haita turned his head and lowered his head and smiled, "You are also rude."

The barrage was blown up by this feeling.

[Haita is also very interesting. ]

[But, ten years is very short for elves? Could it be that ten years is probably a blink of an eye for long-lived elves? ]

[Ten years, perhaps for long-lived species, is it the same as playing three games for us? ]

[Is this the rhythm of sending knives? Author, I advise you to be kind!]

[I seem to see the hero Xin Meier pause for a moment. The hero and heroine are the hero Xin Meier and the elf magician Fulilian. Could it be that... because the elf said that ten years is too short, the hero does not intend to express his love in his heart? ]

[I seem to smell the smell of life theory, but I believe that the power of love is infinite. ]

[I want to cry a little. This warm black history exposure meeting represents the ultimate goal of everyone. The four people who gathered for this common goal will also separate. ]

Fulilian noticed that there seemed to be a ray of light in the night sky.

The four looked up.

"It's time."

In the night sky, countless meteor showers flickered in the night sky.

"Is it called the half-century meteor?" Haita was knowledgeable.

"A meteor shower that occurs once every fifty years." Xin Meier looked at the night sky and sighed, thinking of the ten-year journey, and finally ending the devil, and finally arriving at the royal city perfectly, and just happened to encounter a half-century meteor shower that occurs once every fifty years.

"It matches the opening of the era of peace."

"It's so beautiful."

The four looked up, admiring the gorgeous scene.

Countless meteors, like shining arrows, pierced the night sky with flickering tail flames.

"It's hard to see in the city."

At this time, Fulilian found that the lights in the royal city were bright, which seemed to affect the scenery.

"Others are sighing, you should be more discerning." Xin Meier couldn't help but complain about Fulilian.

The gentle voice did not sound any blame.

Fulilian looked at her teammates and said, "Then, wait for next time."

"Hmm?" Xin Meier turned his head.

Fulilian thought of a place, "Fifty years later, I know a place where the meteor shower will look beautiful. I'll take you there."

Xin Meier was stunned for a moment, and then was amused by Fulilian.

"Haha, hahaha..."

"What's wrong?" Fulilian didn't understand.

"No, nothing."

Xin Meier seemed to have made a decision, "Okay, let's go and watch it together."

Seeing this scene.

The barrage began to get unbearable.

[They were laughing, but I wanted to cry. That's fifty years! Xin Meier actually agreed. ]

[This is really warm and sentimental. Didn't the elves realize it? Human lifespan is not that long. Fifty years is really unbearable. ]

[Fifty-year agreement, Xin Meier is really gentle. Did he know from the beginning that his feelings could not be conveyed? ]

[Help, I want to cry. ]

Early the next morning.

There were no vendors in the royal city yet.

Xin Meier, Haita, and Aize sent Fulilian out of the city.

Fulilian carried her suitcase and turned to say goodbye to the three people:

"Then I'm leaving."

Xin Meier asked Fulilian about her whereabouts, "What are you going to do next?"

"I'm going to continue collecting magic." Fulilian thought about the next journey, "I plan to spend about a hundred years traveling around the Central Kingdoms, and occasionally come back to see you."

After that.

Fulilian turned around and set off on her journey.

Haita took back his hand to say goodbye, "I really don't understand the elves' concept of time."

"I really don't know how long she has lived." Xin Meier watched Fulilian go.

Haita remembered the time Fulilian casually said last night.

"Fifty years or a hundred years, for her, maybe it's just a blink of an eye?"

At this moment, even the judges.

Several people noticed something unusual.

Yu Hua sat up straight and looked at the screen in front of him, "This work is extraordinary. This subtle and indescribable feeling is fully displayed."

He couldn't help but admire his tone.

The author is capable.

"The difference in life span creates tension in the story, and this feeling has been conveyed to the audience."

After watching this passage, Mo Yan could clearly feel the feeling from the theory of life span.

He couldn't help but sigh.

He looked at the No. 37 creative room, where Jiang Chen was conveying the story in his mind to everyone.

On the side.

Shen Yirou took a deep breath and loosened the other cuff that was clenched.

This story of Jiang Chen.

It seemed to let her see that even if there was a feeling of love.

It was an emotion that could not be expressed directly.

"Is the power of time really irresistible?"