Fulilian: Becomes a disciple of Celia at the beginning

"This is the reward I promised you: [a magic spell that makes the flowers more fragrant]."

The elf magician took the magic book from the vendor's hand, and in a happy mood, he couldn't help but hum with pride.

“Hmph—hmph—”

"Please wait a moment."

Seeing that the elf magician was about to turn around and leave, the merchant quickly called her over and took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to her.

"This is?"

The elven magician pointed at the scroll and looked at the vendor with some confusion.

"Miss Magician, the value of that magic book is not enough to pay you. This scroll is a treasure map I accidentally found. It records a maze located in the [Ful Basin]. You can explore it."

"The maze of [Ful Basin]?"

After all, that place was where she and her teacher used to live. Fulilian was a little concerned and took the scroll to read it.

"Yes, according to the record of the creator of the treasure map, it is said that the core of the maze leads to a secret realm, and within the secret realm there is a spring that can greatly increase one's strength."

"But it seems no one has ever been able to find the secret realm."

"Miss Magician, you are so powerful, why not give it a try?"

"Want to try it?"

Fulilian held the scroll and thought for a moment, "Since I'm going to pass through the [Ful Basin], I might as well stop by and take a look."

Chapter 59 If it were me, I would probably have to save up what I wanted to say for a long time.

[Xinshiji - 21 BC]

[Northern Kingdoms, Earldom of Gulanat]

Four days later on the morning, the team led by the brave Xin Meir returned safely.

The remains of the deceased soldiers were brought back by the current soldiers.

Under the guidance of the city lord, Earl Gulanat, the current warriors brought the remains of their predecessors to an enclosed open space.

This is the resting place chosen by the Earl for the deceased soldiers. It has beautiful scenery, a quiet environment, and is backed by the church.

Although it cannot be called perfect, it is already a very good site for a cemetery.

The brave Xinmeier stood beside the count, watching the warriors place the remains of their ancestors one by one according to the designated positions.

After a long time, Xinmeier asked the count how he would handle the funeral of the deceased warriors.

The Earl spoke and told the hero his plan.

The Great Magician, Lady Celia, has promised to stay in the Earldom for a maximum of five days.

Therefore, the Count has delayed the purification of the remains of these deceased warriors to the final deadline, which is tomorrow night.

The reason why the Earl delayed so much was not because he did not want these deceased warriors to rest in peace as soon as possible, but because he wanted to identify as many of them as possible while their souls still remained in their bodies and could suppress the decay of their bodies.

As early as when the brave warriors went to war, the Earl had already notified their surviving relatives based on the list of dead warriors, asking them to come and identify the remains of the heroes.

It would be best to leave a name on the tombstone that will be erected in the future.

Fortunately, many soldiers were prepared for a desperate fight before the war, and had already carried identity accessories in advance or left their names on their armor.

So identification should not be difficult.

After a while, the current soldiers placed all the heroic remains they brought back according to the locations they had assigned.

Seeing this, the count waved his hand, indicating that the blockade of the open space should be lifted, so that the surviving relatives and friends of the deceased soldiers could come in and identify the remains.

After a few breaths, the originally peaceful open space was filled with sounds of joy, sorrow, remembrance, and weeping.

"Master! Madam!"

On the side, the current acting president of the [Dalemeus Chamber of Commerce], Miles, found the two bodies. With tears in his eyes, he approached the earl and asked to take the remains of the master and mistress back for burial together.

The count nodded and agreed.

Have the guards put the remains of the couple together, and wait until the next night when the great magician, Lady Celiai, casts the [Purification Magic], and then the monks will help take them home.

Not only Miles has such a "privilege". Taking into account everyone's feelings, the count said that anyone who wants to bury the remains of their loved ones can wait until after the [Purification] the next night, and with the help of monks, they will take the heroes back home for burial.

One afternoon.

Some mothers found their children; some wives found their husbands; some children found their fathers; and some searched in circles but could not find the figure they remembered, and knelt on the ground anxiously and cried helplessly.

"Mr. Brave, could you please come with me?"

As night fell, the number of people and crying in the open space decreased significantly, and the Earl spoke to the brave man beside him.

"of course."

Xinmeier replied, following the count and coming to the somewhat decayed body of a warrior.

"What, old man? I thought you could be more resilient. Why are you like this?"

Looking at the slightly more refined armor on the warrior's body, and the family crest printed on it, which matched the one on the city lord's body, Xin Meier asked the earl, "Is this yours?"

"This is my father."

"During the battle with Aura, I failed to break out and didn't survive."

"As a result, I woke up from my sleep in the city and found myself the lord of the city."

The Earl replied calmly, as if he was afraid of making the atmosphere sad, and there was a hint of joking in his words.

But how much sadness is suppressed in those calm eyes, perhaps only the Earl himself knows.

"Old man, haven't you always wanted to organize an army to support the Empire and defeat the Demon King?"

"Now, our [Gulanat Family] territory has restored its connection with the [Empire], and the [Demon King] has been defeated by the brave warrior named [Sinmer] beside me and his companions."

"He's far more formidable than you. You verbally defeated the Demon King countless times, yet you couldn't even break out of the encirclement created by the Seven Collapse Sages. In the end, even his remains were brought back by this brave warrior."

"When you go to Heaven tomorrow, don't be so stubborn. Have a good talk with your mother. She has something she's been saying to you for over a decade."

"As for me"

"Although we haven't achieved complete peace yet, we are already making great strides towards that direction. Please allow my son to guard our family's territory for another twenty or thirty years."

After saying this, the Earl squatted down and patted his father's armor twice, then stood up and returned with Xinmeier.

"Count, will you not look at your father more often?"

"No."

On the way back, the Earl shook his head and said, "I've said everything I need to say. The old man doesn't like to be long-winded."

"Anyway, it's only about 20 to 30 years of work."

"I'll save my words like my mother did, and we'll talk about them when we meet in Heaven."

After the count finished answering, he suddenly looked at Xin Meir and asked back.

"Mr. Brave, do you have anything to say that you'd like to save for later, so you can tell it to someone important to you once you reach Heaven?"

"Well"

The count's words made Xinmeier silent. After a long time, he smiled helplessly and gave an answer.

"If it were me, I'd probably have to save up what I wanted to say for a very long time, waiting for the important person to come to Heaven."

"But what I want to say is simple. It can be summed up in just three or four words."

The next day, evening.

The waiting time that Celie had promised the Earl and his party was drawing to a close.

Looking at the Earl who invited her to come at the last moment, Celie's face looked a little unhappy.

But when the master and disciple were invited to the cemetery prepared for the deceased soldiers, and looked at the family members identifying the remains of the heroes and saying goodbye to their deceased family members, Celie's unhappy mood disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the Earl, Celie took the initiative to ask.

"Do I need to give you some more time? I can stay in the city for a few more days."

"No need, Lady Celia."

The city lord said sincerely, "You have done enough for us, and there is no need to delay any longer. Let these heroic remains be freed as soon as possible."

"As for the remains of the [53] heroes whose identities could not be identified, I have arranged for the magicians in the city to cast [Photographic Magic] on them and record their features in detail. If anyone wants to identify them later, they can do so with the help of these photos."

"Ok."

Now that the city lord has properly handled the matter, Celie no longer has to worry.

After the guards asked the relatives of the deceased warriors to leave, Celie stretched out her left hand and, without the help of any spellcasting equipment, directly cast a large-scale [Purification [Obey the Scales, Obey the Magic] Magic], and the misty white light covered the bodies of all the deceased warriors.

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Chapter 60: One-track mind becomes two-sided block

[Xinshiji - 21 BC]

【Northern Countries · Engu Kaido】

A carriage full of guests was moving slowly along the street.

Although it is named a "street", except for the starting station, the terminal station and a village along the way, most of the [Engu Street] is composed of dirt roads in the mountains.

On such a road, the speed of the carriage naturally cannot be increased.

But compared to the previous journeys that required hiking in forests and mountains, this mode of transportation is extremely comfortable.

inside the carriage.

Gut put down the magic book in his hand and looked at Xinmeier who had been fiddling with his hair since he got up in the morning. He couldn't help but sigh and complain.

"Uncle Brave, no matter how much you comb your hair, it can't hide the fact that your hair is thinning."

"That's really too much to say."

The corners of the brave Xinmeier's eyes twitched. He continued to fiddle with his hair while looking at himself in the mirror and said to Gut.