I don't want to be a heroic spirit

Each of the four people held a bowl and took a sip of the delicious mushroom soup, feeling warm all over.

“This tastes amazing.”

After taking a sip of the mushroom soup, Xiutark marveled at it. He then looked at Fulilian and Ash and asked, "What kind of mushroom is this? This is the first time I've seen it."

However, he saw the two people opposite him shook their heads and replied in unison, "I don't know."

"...You brought this mushroom back and cooked it without even knowing what it was?"

Xutark suddenly felt his stomach churning, his limbs weak, and his whole body sweating.

I'm not going to die...

"Don't worry, we've already tested it with magic. Although this mushroom looks extremely poisonous, it's actually harmless."

So Hugh Turk was just scaring himself.

"It doesn't matter even if it's really poisonous, right?"

Fulilian looked at Hugh Tark. "Don't you warriors rely on your 'guts' to be immune to all poisons? Back then, Aize was struck by a poisonous arrow that could kill even a dragon, yet he was still alive and kicking... Haita was disgusted."

"I think the moment the word 'disgusting' appeared was enough to make it clear that the problem was with Master Aize."

Philen complained expressionlessly.

"Could it be that in your eyes, Fulilian, warriors are already another species beyond humans?"

Hugh Turk also made a complaint.

In such a pleasant and relaxed atmosphere, the group finished their mushroom soup.

Sleeping in the wilderness in such freezing weather was truly a torture. Fulilian, who was most afraid of the cold, wrapped herself up like a maggot.

"If nothing goes wrong, we'll reach the next village in two days, where we can have a good rest."

Philen said this to Fulilian, who was wrapped like maggots, but Fulilian didn't seem to care much.

“Oh… Really…”

"I heard from someone I met before that the next village seems to be called Gris. I heard that there is a kind of flower called crystal flower that is unique to that place and it is very beautiful... What's wrong, Lady Fulilian?"

When Philen said "Gris" and "Crystal Flower", Philen found that Fulilian had some reaction.

"……nothing."

Fulilian didn't say much, just wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and then said to Philen: "Go to sleep quickly, we still have to travel tomorrow."

Philen tilted his head in confusion, but didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he followed Fulilian's instructions and crawled into her bed.

Silent all night.

Several people gradually fell asleep to the sound of wind blowing the leaves.

……

"Is Gris right up ahead? I'm really looking forward to it."

Behind him was the disappearing corpse of the monster. Xin Meir sheathed his sword, and his eyes, as blue and clear as the sky, sparkled with anticipation.

"I've heard the name 'Gris' from you quite often these days, Sinmel."

Ai Ze squinted his eyes at Xin Meier and asked curiously, "But this is the first time I've heard of this name. Is there anything unusual there?"

Haita raised his glasses and speculated, "Could it be... a rare and fine wine? If it is a fine wine, then I can understand why Xinmeier is so excited."

"You wine-drinking monk are here again."

Jian frowned, his beautiful brows furrowed, his eyes filled with disgust. "Let me tell you this: if you ever reek of alcohol next to me again, I'll lock you in the barrier until the smell of alcohol disappears. I mean what I say."

"Oh my, that sounds so scary..."

Haita smiled wryly and scratched the back of his head.

Finally, Fulilian spoke and asked Xinmeier, "So? What's that village called Gris?"

"No way, no one of you knows where it is?"

Xin Meir also looked dumbfounded.

Then, the two men and two women shook their heads in unison under Xin Meier's gaze, which made Xin Meier extremely frustrated.

"What on earth could this be that Xin Meier is looking forward to..."

Aize stroked his beard and muttered to himself.

"It's impossible to guess what's going on."

Jian shrugged, "Why not wait for Xin Meier to say it himself?"

Four curious eyes were focused on him, forcing Xin Meir to speak frankly.

"Although I didn't intend to hide it from you."

Sighing, Xin Meier said, "Haven't you heard about the crystal flower? It's said that there's nothing else in the world that can compare to its beauty, especially at night when the moonlight shines on it."

"Crystal Flower..."

Aize repeated the name, not knowing what he was thinking.

Meanwhile, Haita and Fulilian showed visibly frustrated expressions.

"What? It's not fine wine."

"What? It's not a magic book."

"Is there nothing else in this world that you care about besides fine wine and magic books?"

Jian made such a complaint.

……

After waking up from a deep sleep, the ability to think gradually returns, and the brain begins to separate dreams from reality.

"...What? Was that just a dream?"

She quietly opened her glasses, and what came into Fulilian's eyes was a large iron pot that was steaming, and several figures busy around the iron pot.

Perhaps it was because Fulilian woke up slowly and made some noise, so Philen turned his head and looked over.

Their eyes met in mid-air, and Fearon's glasses slowly widened in surprise.

"Lady Fu...Lady Fulilian is awake!"

The surprise contained in his words seemed to be no less than seeing his grandfather, who should have died long ago, kick the coffin lid and jump out at the funeral.

At this time, Jian also came out of the woods, holding a basket of freshly picked mushrooms, the same kind he found last night.

"Philen, you're kidding me. Will Fulilian get up early? Unless the world is going to end tomorrow..."

Inadvertently, Jian turned his head to look at Fulilian, and then his eyes met Fulilian's emerald eyes.

"Is the world really going to end?!"

"It won't be destroyed..."

Come to think of it...has this kind of conversation already happened once?

Fulilian had this feeling.

"Lady Fulilian actually woke up on her own without anyone calling her. This is a big deal."

Philen's reaction was like that of a mother seeing her bad boy, who had always only known how to fight and ask her for money, suddenly turn over a new leaf one day, work hard at his job, become the CEO of a listed company, and bring her back a super beautiful and worry-free girlfriend. The excitement she felt was beyond words.

"When dealing with such a lady like Fulilian, we must praise her generously."

In response, Jian only said one sentence.

"Be careful not to spoil her."

Looking at Philen combing Frillian's hair seriously and Frillian sitting on the stone swinging her legs happily, Ash really wanted to complain.

'Who is the elder between you two?'

After the hair combing session was over, looking at Fulilian in front of him, Jian couldn't help but ask directly.

"So, why three braids?"

It was seen that Fulilian, who always wore twin ponytails, now had a three-strand braid hairstyle.

Fulilian smiled slightly and said, "That's a compliment. When Philen is in a good mood, he will braid my hair into three strands."

"But I remember that the last time you pissed off Fearon, you also wore three braids, right? Is there a theory behind this?"

"It's different, it's different."

Anyway, Jian couldn't tell the difference between these two types of three-strand braids.

After a simple breakfast of delicious mushrooms, the journey continued.

According to the plan, they will head towards the nearest village, Gris.

However, Fulilian had other plans.

"There's a place I want to go...and it's about time."

Jian and the others were almost accustomed to Fulilian's whims, and similar things happened from time to time along the way.

Although this often means taking a long detour, but... isn't this what traveling is?

The destination and purpose of a journey are important, but the journey itself and the scenery that is imprinted in one’s memory are equally important.

Have fun adventuring, have fun defeating monsters, have fun exploring mazes, looking for treasures, have fun helping others, and enjoy yourself until the end. When you come to your senses, you have already reached the end.

Xinmeier has completed such a trip, and Jian and others are looking forward to such a trip just like Xinmeier.

However, unlike Xutalk and Philen who were completely confused, Ash seemed to know something.

On the way, we inevitably encountered several monsters.

Fortunately, none of them were too vicious, so it was easy to deal with them.

"Monsters are starting to gather in this place again."

With inexplicable emotions, Fulilian sighed.

Watching the monster's corpse gradually turn into ashes, Feilun asked Fulilian: "Has Lady Fulilian been here?"

"Yes."

Fulilian nodded. "However, it's not a good memory. Because when I came here with Xin Meier and the others, there were so many monsters gathered here. It took us several days just to eliminate all of them."

At this time, Jian also spoke.

"It's a truly mind-boggling number. I almost wanted to blow all the monsters up into the sky."

Jian narrowed his eyes and said helplessly, "It's a pity that Xin Meier stopped him. It would have been such a shame if he had really done that."

Phelan keenly caught a word in the conversation.

"pity?"

"No need to ask any more questions."

Fulilian interrupted, "Anyway, you'll know when we get there."

465

Chapter 465 brings blessings to people in the distant future.

The setting sun was like a giant fireball, dyeing the sky the same fiery red.

The moon will rise from the other side, and the night draped over it will gradually replace the burning clouds.

"Lady Fulilian, it's getting late. Shouldn't we find a place to rest nearby?"

Although Philen didn't know where Fulilian was going, she knew that traveling at night was a very dangerous thing.

Of course, Fulilian knew what Philen was worried about, but she shook her head.

"It's not that far anymore, let's keep going... Besides, it will be too late if we wait until tomorrow."

Before I knew it, the sky was completely covered by stars and the night sky, and the bright crescent moon emitted a soft glow.

Hugh Tark couldn't help but said to Fulilian irritably, "Fulilian, haven't you arrived yet?"

"It's almost there, I remember it should be around here..."