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

"Besides."

Flillian walked in front with a suitcase.

"If it was Xinmeier, he would definitely accept it."

[You still say this is not love. ]

[Flillian is not a good person. She is concerned that Xinmeier's previous hard work will be in vain. ]

[Even if she is reluctant, she still goes. ]

At night, Flillian did not rest here, but went directly out of the Earl of Tah.

In the forest.

Flillian took Ferren and Shutark and walked in a certain direction.

Rested in the forest at night.

Shutark kept watch in the second half of the night.

Seeing Ferren on the side, he leaned against a big tree and slept honestly.

Flillian still slept dishonestly, and her whole body lay across Ferren's legs.

[Hahaha, scored twice. ]

[Flillian's sleeping posture is really unique. ]

During the day.

After Hugh Talker fished for breakfast and replenished his energy, the three continued on their way.

Fulilian stepped on a snake, and Hugh Talker and Philen were trembling with fear.

The three continued on their way.

Fulilian led the way in front, and she knew the direction of the stolen sword.

The three came to a very dilapidated village.

"What a desolate village." Philen saw that the surrounding buildings were all in tatters.

It was obvious that no one lived there.

"No one."

Hugh Talker looked around and did not see any human figures in the village.

[It's so desolate, is the demon who stole the sword nearby? ]

"No." Fulilian said, "There is one."

As soon as the voice fell.

Hugh Talker and Philen followed Fulilian's gaze and saw the front.

Behind the ruins.

A woman wearing a black robe and a big hood appeared, with long golden hair and only her face exposed.

[Fufu's detection ability is still strong. ]

[This woman is not simple either. There is no fluctuation of magic power on her body, and Feilun couldn't find her. ]

"Are you from this village?" Fulilian asked.

"No." The woman in the black robe said to Fulilian while holding the angel badge necklace tied around her neck, "I am a traveling priest."

"This village was destroyed by the Sword Demon Clan." The blonde priest said to Fulilian.

"I am mourning the deceased villagers."

"Sword Demon Clan..." Hearing the words of the blonde priest, Feilun seemed to have never seen this demon clan.

Fulilian heard this and said, "It should be the demon clan we are looking for."

The blonde priest took Fulilian and the other two to the graves behind the village.

There was a stone on the mound.

"I heard that the Sword Demons destroyed many villages." The blonde priestess told Fulilian and the other two behind her what she had heard along the way.

"No one will be left alive in the village it has been to."

Fenlun felt very heavy when he heard this: "It's too much..."

The blonde priestess turned around and said to Fulilian and the other two: "Can you adventurers pray for them?"

Fenlun did not speak.

Instead, she took out the half-moon staff and pointed it straight ahead.

"Ms. Fulilian?" Fenlun did not react.

[Is there something fishy? ? ]

'Boom! ! '

Fenlun used magic to blow up the grave in front of her.

Suddenly, the graves behind the village were covered with dirt and rocks.

Fresh soil was exposed.

[Fulilian has a very sensitive perception. ]

Seeing this.

"Sure enough, there is no body in the grave." Fulilian was not surprised at all.

"Why..." Fenlun did not understand.

"Because that guy is the Sword Demon." Fulilian stared at the blonde priestess and said, "You won't leave any corpses behind, will you?"

The blonde priestess lifted the hood on her head, revealing the horns on her head that only demons have.

[Oh my god, she is a demon, not a female priest. ]

[Originally I thought that this was a powerful priest. Demons can also hide their magic power and transform. ]

[If it weren't for Fulilian's eyesight, Ferren and Shutark would have almost fallen into her trap. ]

[Fulilian is so powerful! ]

The blonde sword demon drew the sword from his waist, pointed at Fulilian and said helplessly: "I can only survive if I kill them."

"I have no other way."

Flilian said coldly, "Even if you don't do this, you still have a way to survive, right?"

The blonde sword demon didn't speak, but stared at Fulilian.

"It's time to go." Fulilian reminded.

Philen held a staff, and Shutalk held a huge axe in his hand, on guard.

‘Ka! ! ’

The golden-haired sword demon swung his sword, and immediately Shutalk and Philen’s feetThe soil was deeply cracked by the sword energy.

The two had already dodged it.

Fulilian floated in the air, and her staff was pointed directly at the golden-haired sword demon who had not yet stood up on the ground.

She stared slightly, and a strong magical wave burst out from her staff.

A "demon-killing magic" attacked.

It directly submerged the golden-haired sword demon.

The magic power retreated, and the death of the demon turned directly into black particles.

The golden-haired sword demon dissipated in the air.

The sword fell to the ground.

[This demon is a bit weak. ]

[So it can only steal. ]

Fulilian floated in the air and thought of the past.

Together with Xin Meier, they tracked the demon and finally killed the demon on the hillside.

Xin Meier looked ahead at the sword stuck upside down on the hillside.

The wind blew through Fulilian's hair, and she couldn't help but sigh: "Hmm - it's so cold..."

"This commission is too troublesome."

"But." Xin Meier's gentle voice came, "We defeated another demon."

"This troublesome commission finally allowed us to save many people."

Xin Meier's eyes were very bright, "So I will never sit idly by and watch people in trouble."

[So, even if the commission is troublesome, killing this demon who will harm people wherever he goes is also eliminating a disaster. ]

Haita smiled and said: "He just simply likes troublesome commissions."

"Troublesome commissions make people excited." Xin Meier touched his chin and said meaningfully.

"You are really worthy of it." Fulilian was helpless.

[Hahaha, it's bad, Xin Meier's true colors are exposed. ]

[It turns out that he likes difficult challenges. ]

Fulilian and Philen, both of them put their hands together, knelt in front of the graves behind the village, and prayed for the deceased villagers.

Hugh Tark also crossed his hands and prayed like them.

Although there were no bodies, they eliminated the culprit who killed the villagers here.

It was also a comfort and explanation to the villagers.

Count Tah's territory.

Fulilian handed the sword to Count Tah.

Count Tah held the sword in both hands, looked at the lost and recovered sword, and saluted politely:

"Thank you very much for helping me get the sword back, Lord Fulilian."

Then.

The three left Count Tah's castle.

Walking on the streets of the territory and town.

"The magic book I received this time is very good." Fulilian smiled.

Looking down at the magic book in his hand, he was very satisfied.

"That's great, Ms. Fulilian." Philen was very happy to see Fulilian, and he was also sincerely happy.

"By the way," Hugh Tark asked, "What kind of magic is written in the magic book?"

Frillian snorted.

"The magic that turns red apples into green apples."

Suddenly, Hugh Tark was speechless:

"How boring..."

[Hahahaha, the defense was broken from Fren's face to Hugh Tark's face.]

[Laughing to death.]