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

Inside the Royal City Cathedral.

Xinmeier's coffin lies in the center of the church.

Solemn and solemn.

Countless people came to give flowers and pray for the brave Xinmeier.

The seats on both sides of the church were full of figures.

[Wow, less than one episode, the hero has passed away. ]

[The Royal City is empty, only the real hero will be supported in this way. ]

[The brave Xinmeier has been waiting for this promise before he died, tears in my eyes. ]

In the picture.

Aize, Haita, and Fulilian stood in the center of the cathedral, one side of Xinmeier's coffin.

Looking straight ahead.

"I think Xinmeier's life is happy."

Fulilian lowered her head, "Is that so?"

Many people looked at the coffin and prayed.

Saw Xinmeier's companions.

A woman saw Fulilian and her tone was a little surprised.

"I heard that girl is also a companion of Lord Xinmeier?"

"She is not sad at all."

From Fulilian's expression, there is no sadness like others.

"How heartless..."

Flilian retracted her gaze, as if thinking about this matter.

Audience.

——"Yeah, won't Fulilian be sad?"

——"Woo, where is the sweet love you said? My hero passed away directly, and Fulilian didn't cry!"

A voice interrupted the discussion in the church.

"Oh, oh, we are not sad either." Haita pointed at himself, wearing a bishop's robe, pointing at himself, rarely reliable.

Aize also raised his hand and pointed at himself.

After saying this.

Flowers and handkerchiefs were thrown at Haita.

"Do a good job as a bishop!"

"You are so heartless."

Haita's words caused dissatisfaction among the people who came to pray.

Fulilian was a little surprised.

After a moment of deep thought.

"Hahaha, that's really harsh." Haita didn't care.

[As expected of a teammate, he immediately helped Fulilian out of trouble, that's great! ]

[The bishop and the dwarf are so gentle!!!]

[Haita and Azer are both really, really good partners! ]

[Such a warm atmosphere, I cried! ]

"Dongdong~"

A bell rang in the distance.

Fulilian suddenly opened her mouth and took a breath.

At this moment, she seemed to suddenly realize that death is eternal.

[Fuck, Fulilian seems to have realized it now? ! ]

[Almost immortal elves, this is not a short farewell with a smile and handshake. ]

[Could it be that because elves are almost immortal, their emotions are dull and they avoid sentimentality? 】

【Woo, you can no longer talk to Xin Meier. He can no longer keep a random thing for you, and he has kept it for you for fifty years. 】

As the bell rang.

The group came to the outskirts.

There stood a huge cross.

The funeral procession filled the soil for Xin Meier's coffin one after another.

Looking at the coffin buried deep in the cemetery.

Suddenly a sobbing sound was heard.

"But I know nothing about this person."

Haita looked at Fulilian who was sobbing beside him.

He smiled comfortingly.

Fulilian thought about the journey with Xin Meier along the way.

And now she can only watch him buried deep underground.

Fragments of memories, like slides, emerged in Fulilian's mind.

"It was just a short ten years of traveling together..."

As soon as the voice fell.

Two tears fell from Fulilian's cheeks and fell on the soil.

[The sound of each shovel of digging soil is like knocking on the heart, and the sound effects are very detailed. ]

[The sound of shoveling soil is very similar to sobbing, and it is hard to tell whether it is burying or crying. ]

Flillian's tone is intermittent, "I know that human life is very short."

She lowered her head and tears kept falling.

"But why didn't I think about getting to know Xinmeier better?"

Flillian clenched her hands tightly, and her body couldn't stop sobbing and shaking.

Haita and Aize stood on both sides of Fulillian. At this time.

Both of them put their hands on Fulillian's head and shoulders at the same time.

Fulillian's breathing was trembling.

"Don't touch my head..."

The sobbing sound could not be stopped.

[You damn elf, you just started crying now, making me cry with snot. ]

[Woo, I cried with you. ]

[It's really sad and warm, my screen is wet. 】

【The warrior's arms were no longer muscled. 】

In the picture.

Fulilian was holding a silver ring in a trance.

The sound of a carriage rolling over the land was heard.

The carriage driven by two white horses stopped in front of the three people.

"Then I'm going back to the Holy City."

Haita and FulilianSaid.

Then he bent his knees and lowered his body.

"Let me take a good look at you." Haita looked at the two and explained: "After all, maybe this is the last time we meet."

Flilian was puzzled and asked: "Are you sick?"

Haita laughed heartily: "After drinking for so many years, you still have to suffer in the end."

Aize looked at Haita and complained: "It's retribution."

Haita stood up with a laugh and said optimistically: "If you have something to do in the Holy City, you can offer a few bottles of wine in front of my grave."

Watching Haita get on the carriage.

Flilian asked: "Haita, are you not afraid of death?"

After all, she felt relieved to hear Haita's joking tone.

Haita smiled.

Turned to Fulilian and said: "We are a team of brave men who saved the world. After death, we will definitely enjoy glory and wealth in heaven!"

"That's why I fought side by side with you!"

Flilian and Aize were helpless.

"A monk who loves meat and drinks."

Hearing this familiar complaint, Haita laughed twice.

Sitting in the carriage, you can see Haita's solemn posture.

"Then, I'll go first."

On the judges' seat.

"Hiss, this sentence seems to be a double entendre."

Shen Yirou covered her mouth, stared at the screen, and said:

"When Haita said this, it seemed like he was saying goodbye to Fulilian Aize, very much like the last goodbye. When the carriage left, he closed his eyes."

Yu Hua nodded, "This part is amazing."

Mo Yan also agreed, nodded and said:

"Just now, I went through the funeral of Xinmeier. Haita, as a human, seems to be not much different from Xinmeier in age."

"And the remaining two people, one is a long-lived elf, and the other is a dwarf. Both of them have longer lifespans than Haita."

Shen Yirou suddenly understood.

"Haita is afraid that he won't have the chance to see these two people again, so he takes a good look at them in advance and says his final goodbye to them."

Shen Yirou took a deep breath to ease her mood.

"This story, in less than 20 minutes, has already raised the emotions to the maximum."

An animation work can raise the emotions to this extent in such a short time.

In the entire animation creation work.

It has never happened before.

Shen Yirou can realize that this work will affect more and more viewers in the future.

"If it goes on like this, this animation should be a very good work."

Shen Yirou guessed.

The other three judges also thought so in their hearts.

"And the rhythm of the story is also very fast." Story King Zheng Yuanjie analyzed.

"But there is nothing uncomfortable. The author's ability is now beyond doubt!"

Story King Zheng Yuanjie's comment was very euphemistic.

When he saw this, the shock in the heart of Story King Zheng Yuanjie was no less than seeing a stunning work.

At this moment.

The four judges looked at the screen in front of them.

"To be honest, I'm already looking forward to this work, what kind of surprises will it bring us later."

Yu Hua did not hesitate to express his feelings.

The other three judges were not surprised.

They even vaguely hoped that the creator Jiang Chen must do his best.

Don't let them and the audience down.

"Okay, it's time for me to set off." Fulilian's words came from the big screen.

"Continue traveling and collecting magic?" Aize asked.

Fulilian nodded, "Well, not only collecting magic, I also want to understand humans better."

Aize seemed to understand Fulilian's changes.

"So, I want to discuss something with you."

Fulilian looked at Aize, "After all, I am a spellcasting magician, and I need a powerful vanguard to help me."

Aize refused.

"Forgive me."

Fulilian was puzzled and tilted her head to look at Aize.

"At my age, I can no longer swing an axe."

Flillian looked a little surprised.

Seeing this, Aize smiled and reached out to touch his beard.

"Don't show that expression, Flillian. Life, the time after aging, is much longer than you think."

Flillian blinked, "Really?"

"Goodbye, Aize."

Flillian set out on her journey again.

The music started.

The screen turned black, as if it was the end.

--Episode 1, the end of the adventure.

【This time, Flillian walked in the direction she came from. 】

【The world is a strange place, and we share the same sorrow for the dust of eternity. 】

【Why does it feel like the main film has ended. 】

Flillian stared at a tree in a daze.

"This is the tree just now. Every time I come to this forest, I get lost..."

On the screen.Mountains stand in clusters, trees are lush.

Subtitles appear.

——20 years after the death of the brave Sinmer, in the outskirts of the holy city of Strahl in the Central Kingdoms.