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

Leirnen brought Etilu and told Duncan the task, then prepared to turn around and leave.

Before leaving,

"Duncan..." Etilu turned back and persuaded Duncan: "Give up the tomb sweeping."

Duncan paused, ".......I understand."

Etilu turned back, walked a distance, and said to Leirnen: "He is going to die."

When passing on Duncan's memory just now, Etilu also saw Duncan's memory.

Duncan's hometown.....

"I'm a little envious." Leirnen heard, "After all, I can't disobey the order of Lady Celia."

After Duncan became a first-level magician, he seemed to directly refuse to become a disciple of Lady Celia.

Instead, he chose to return to his hometown calmly.

Lady Celia gave this task to Duncan. Leernen understood the enemy Duncan was facing:

"His last enemy is also the strongest of the Seven Collapse Sages--"

"Golden Country Mahat."

"He went to a dangerous place alone, just to save his hometown that had already become the Golden Country."

"He is just like a hero in a fairy tale."

[Golden Country? Duncan's hometown has become the Golden Country? ]

[Master Celia already knew that Duncan's hometown was very dangerous, so she asked these two people to intercept Duncan and only let him strengthen the barrier? ]

[What happened in the Golden Country? ]

A boat was sailing slowly on the lake.

The rain was falling, and the wind blew up the water surface, causing waves.

--30 years after the death of the brave Xinmeier, in the northern plateau, Lake Corridor.

It was also raining in the lakeside town.

Fulilian, Ferren and Hugh Tark were hiding from the rain in a small pavilion on the shore.

There was a man sitting on the bench.

"It's been a week since I came to this town..."

"The weather has been bad."

Fulilian asked him, "Can we go out to sea today?"

The man sat on the bench and took a puff of his pipe, "What do you think?"

"I'm only responsible for going out to sea, not for the funeral."

Hearing this, Fulilian understood, "Is that so."

Then, the three of them continued to walk towards the town in the rain.

"However, it's a bit unexpected." Xiu Talke sighed, "There will be storms on the lake."

Flilian walked to the front and explained to Xiu Talke: "Lake Corridor is the largest lake in the northern countries.

Its area is even larger than some inland seas."

Xiu Talke looked along the lake and looked into the distance, "Indeed."

"You can hardly see the other side from here."

"And." Fulilian said, "Because there will be turbulent airflow above the east and west sides."

"Therefore, the weather in Lake Corridor will be like hell during this period."

In the picture.

The location of Lake Corridor is in the middle of two mountain ranges.

"Here, accidents of large ships sinking due to storms are also common."

Hearing Fulilian's introduction, Philen understood, "I'm afraid that even if you use flying magic, you can't reach the other side in such a strong wind?"]

Flilian pushed open the door of a hotel.

"Even if it's sunny, it's the same." Fulilian said to Fenren and Shutark, "The other side is much farther than you think."

[This kind of terrain has mountains on both sides. ]

[The north and south are bare, and the wind blows in, which is a big wind outlet. There is nothing on the lake, and the strong wind can't be blocked here. ]

After returning to the room.

Fenren took a towel in his hand and wiped the rain off Fenren's hair.

Fenren said to Fenren and Shutark: "Let's not talk about me first, I'm afraid Fen's magic power is not enough to fly to the other side."

Fenren also took off his clothes, wiped Fenren's hair, and asked:

"Can't we go around the coast?"

Fenren replied: "I'm afraid it's difficult."

"In the final analysis, the bad weather here is due to the mountains on the east and west sides."

"In such bad weather, crossing the mountains without even a hiking trail is simply suicide."

[No hiking trail? 】

【No one has ever walked through these mountains, right? 】

Flillian explained to the two people: "In the end, even if you have to wait for a few months, it is safer and more time-saving to cross the lake by boat here than to take a long detour."

【In other words, the coast is full of mountains that no one has walked through. 】

【They pass by the coast, which is equivalent to opening up a road? 】

"Fortunately," Fulillian said to Ferren and Hugh Tark with a smile, "the port town we are in is a trading center."

"There are as many ways to kill time as you want."

【FatLun: We have to wait again. 】

So.

Fulilian and the other two waited for a while in this port town.

They found a restaurant to eat.

Hugh Tark was exercising in the room, and Philen was sitting on the bed reading a book.

Lacking something, Fulilian took Hugh Tark to buy some necessities in the rain.

Fulilian also found a magic shop in this town.

He looked at it with a staff.

At night, in the hotel, the two beds were very close.

Without exception, Fulilian slept on Philen's bed from her own bed.

At dawn, Hugh Tark continued to swing with a wooden stick to exercise his body.

Fulilian carried a suitcase and took Philen and Hugh Tark to the small pavilion at the port again.

"Winter is over." Hugh Tark sighed.

Seeing the boatman in the pavilion, he had taken off his heavy windbreaker.

"Can we set sail now?" Fulilian asked.

She changed her clothes into a white robe with gold edges.

"Well." The boatman asked them, "Have you prepared the fare?"

The boatman held a pipe in his mouth, "Although the storm has stopped, it is still an extremely dangerous route."

"You have to pay the corresponding fare."

Fulilian took out her purse and poured all the money in it into her hand.

There were only three copper coins.

"It's not enough at all." The boatman saw this.

Philen frowned, "It's all because of Master Fulilian buying so many magic books."

"Because I'm idle..." Fulilian pointed her index fingers at each other and said aggrievedly.

[Hahahaha, I have to find a way to work and make money again. ]

Seeing this, the boatman said to them, "How about completing the commission in lieu of the fare?"

Hearing this, Fulilian and the other two looked at him.

"There is an abandoned monastery covered with barriers on the island ahead."

"I heard that there is a biography written by the brave Xin Meier."