The hero I support will definitely defeat the devil

"I'll go help Xi Ruiya."

Ilsa stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

She also dragged Angela along.

Meililu and Ai Lan did not go. After all, one of them was too big to perform in the kitchen and the other was a bit clumsy in cooking.

Xilu continued to ask Lisha some questions.

Lisha also answered them one by one.

Xilu took out her notebook and wrote it down.

By the time they were all chatting excitedly, Olivia's dishes were ready.

Chapter 356 New Dream

The welcome dinner opened Xilu's eyes.

Especially Lisha's exaggerated appetite.

However, after watching other people eating, Xilu discovered that not only Lisha, but also Merilu, Angelina and Ailan were also big eaters.

Especially for Ailan, the fact that Meililu and Angelina can eat is still within Xilu's understanding. After all, one of them is a giant and the other is an orc.

But elves are known for their exquisite diet, and basically only eat fruits and some vegetables.

But the elf in front of him, named Ailan, only ate fruits and vegetable salads, but that amount was probably enough to feed a large group of herbivores.

There is no way an elf could have such an appetite. Could it be that Ailan is a half-blood?

But what kind of mixed-blood could have such a good appetite?

Xilu didn't think of it at once.

After all, the dragon had not appeared in people's sight for a long time, and even Xilu, the bard, did not think of this possibility for a moment.

She and Ilsa were the only ones at the table, looking out of place because they were the only ones whose appetites were within normal limits.

So in the middle and late stages of the banquet, Xilu and Ilsa basically spent their time watching others eat.

Xilu also tasted some of the dishes made by Olivia. She was worthy of being the chef of Dragon's Breath. Both the taste and the effect were impeccable, and the effect was almost better than that of the potion.

The welcome party lasted until almost midnight.

Xilu moved into the room on the second floor where Awu had lived before. The room had just been cleaned up and was fully equipped, so it could be lived in directly.

Awu and Kate left Dragon's Breath two days ago.

The Ruby Chamber of Commerce has already dealt with all the messy problems, so Awu and Kate are safe.

Lina has reached some cooperation with Patra IX.

After thanking everyone solemnly, Awu decided to follow his sister's advice and go to the headquarters of the Ruby Chamber of Commerce.

This is not only because Awu wants to become stronger, but also because only a big force like the Ruby Chamber of Commerce can better find a way to treat Kate.

Although Lisha was reluctant to part with her friend whom she had been with for such a long time, she still wished Awu the best.

Therefore, the room where Awu lived before is no longer occupied, and it is just right for Xilu to move in.

Sitting at the desk, Xilu, still very excited, was writing furiously under the lamp.

She wants to record her experience today.

......

When Ilsa returned to the room, the smile on her face disappeared.

She sighed and threw herself onto the bed.

She had been pretending to be in a good mood before.

Obviously, she didn't pretend very well. Both Lisha and Olivia saw something, but they didn't choose to expose her.

Ilsa's strength is steadily improving. Even though she has reached the peak of the silver level, she can still feel her own improvement, which is a double improvement in potential and strength.

But this speed was obviously a bit unsatisfactory in Ilsa's opinion.

Taking off her coat and throwing it aside, Ilsa lay down and closed her eyes.

She was going to fall asleep.

Ilsa would not risk falling asleep early, because falling asleep is a rather dangerous thing.

When dreaming, the dreamer has almost no sense of the outside world, and it is difficult to wake up.

This means that if you choose to enter a dream during an adventure, once you encounter danger, you may be killed by monsters or other things before you can react.

Not counting the initial dream given by the dream fairy, Elsa has successfully entered the dream five times in total.

Among these five times, Ilsa only met another her once. In the other four times, she encountered nothing once, encountered some fragmented memories twice, and saw a fixed memory once.

She was not that powerful. She was just an adventurer at the peak of the silver rank, and a mediocre professional who had accumulated her skills over time.

But even so, the other party also left her something, that is, the fighting skills that he had practiced for hundreds of years.

Thanks to her, Ilsa now has a wealth of combat experience.

Especially archery, with the help of this fighting skill, he directly broke through to the master level.

As a non-elf, he was able to achieve a breakthrough in archery to the master level before the age of twenty. He was simply a genius among geniuses.

But Ilsa knew that this alone was not enough.

Unless she could improve her archery skills to an extraordinary level now, even master-level archery skills would not be able to help Lisha.

What she needs is another possibility to enhance her potential and even change her career.

As her thoughts calmed down, Ilsa gradually fell asleep.

This time she successfully fell asleep.

Looking at the dream in front of her that was as messy as a ball of wool, Ilsa finally understood why the dream fairy said that the so-called dream guarantee was a reward.

Because finding a specific dream from such a messy group of dreams is more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

What's more, looking for a needle in a haystack requires a target, but Ilsa's search for dreams is entirely based on her feelings.

Ilsa observed for a while but still found nothing.

So she could only try to go into a dream.

With her current silver-level mental strength, she could only choose one dream a night at most. Regardless of whether it was useful to her or not, she had to accept it.

Following the strange path, Ilsa came to a familiar place.

She looked at the familiar village in front of her and couldn't help but open her mouth.

Maple Village.

Her and Lisha's hometown.

It is not the newly built Maple Village, but the appearance of the old Maple Village before the fire.

Ilsa took a deep breath and without much hesitation, she stepped directly into the gate of Maple Village.

People were coming and going in the village, everyone was talking and laughing, and there were also small vendors from the town who came here to sell some small items.

Everything seemed normal, no different from the previous Maple Village.

Ilsa stood in front of a vendor.

She knew this man. When she was a child, she and Lisha often came here to buy things. Seeing that they bought a lot, this middle-aged uncle would give them some small gifts, mostly a piece of cheap candy or a bracelet made of wild grass.

But she and Lisha would be happy all day long after receiving the small gift.

They were so innocent at that time that even if it was an ant nest on the roadside, they could squat there and watch for half a day with great interest, without even noticing their feet getting numb from squatting.

Ilsa stared at the middle-aged vendor for a while, then turned around and continued walking forward.

As Ilsa moved forward, she met more and more people, either acquaintances in the village or some merchants who often came to Maple Village.

But these people seemed not to see Ilsa and completely ignored her existence.

Ilsa continued walking until she came to a small square near the center of the village.

She saw a shop there.

Chapter 357 Welcome to My Domain

As far as Ilsa could remember, there were no shops here.

Maple Village is a small village famous for its maple wood. After the maple wood production began to decrease year by year, many young people in the village went to the surrounding towns to make money. The people who stayed in the village were basically the elderly and children. The goods sold by the vendors were enough to meet everyone's daily needs. Opening a store in the village would not make money no matter what kind of store it was. It was good enough if it did not lose money.

Ilsa glanced at the store sign, which had the words "Grocery Store" written on it in some crooked words.

She saw a villager come to the store, pick up a bowl, and then put the copper coins in the box at the door.

Ilsa had a feeling that the person she was looking for was among them.

She took a deep breath and exhaled, then walked to the door of the grocery store.

"Get whatever you want to buy and leave the money in the box in front of the door."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the store.

It was familiar because she knew it was her own voice, but it was strange because the voice was different from the impression she had of her own voice.

"..."

Ilsa didn't go in, she just stood at the door without moving.

"I see..."

The familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded again.

"Please come in."

Ilsa stepped into the shop.

She met its owner in this small shop.

A girl who looked almost the same as herself was lying on a rocking chair, her temperament as peaceful as that of an old grandmother.

"Hello, what do you want me to call you?"

The other party asked Ilsa with a chuckle.

"It doesn't matter."

Ilsa didn't care.

"But you, didn't you go to the White Tower for adventure?"

After entering dreams several times, Ilsa usually asks people directly.

"What do you think?"

The shop owner asked her with a smile.

"..."

Ilsa was a little disappointed. It seemed that this was the girl who once wanted to open a small shop in the village.

“Is Lisha here?”

Ilsa hoped that nothing happened to Lisha here.

"She's been gone for a long time."

The shop owner's words made Ilsa's heart tremble.

"What time is it now?"

She finally discovered something was wrong.

The other person is about the same age as her, which means that if the fire had happened, the village should have been rebuilt long ago, which also means that Maple Village should not look like this now.

If the fire hadn't happened, Lisha wouldn't have died at all, not to mention the strange statement that she had been dead for a long time.

"Have you ever thought that Lisha might have died due to some other accident?"

The shop owner shook his head helplessly.