I don't want to be a heroic spirit

But this time it's different.

If Philen is the "parent" who takes care of Fulilian, then Jian is equivalent to the parent of Fulilian, Philen and Shutalk.

Moreover, the relationship between Fulilian and Philen is different. Although Philen takes care of Fulilian in most cases, Fulilian still has more authority in the field of magic, so... these two people should be called "conjugated mother and daughter" to be precise, but Jian really takes care of the other three people along the way.

Whenever there was a quarrel among the team, the others would basically go to Jian to resolve it. This later became a consensus among everyone.

After Jian left, the three of them actually felt like children leaving their mother's protection and going out to fight... It was really weird.

"But, Master Jian, there's no need to leave right away, right?"

With a mix of thoughts and emotions, Fei Lun murmured, "Anyway, it's still a few weeks before we pass the border inspection. We can definitely stay together during this time, right?"

"Zhen must have his own ideas."

Fulilian said softly, "Hasn't our experience over the years proven this? Jian is the most opinionated among us, which is why we trust her so much."

Philen and Hugh Tark didn't say much and agreed with Fulilian's words.

"So, how are we going to get through these weeks now?"

Xiutark glanced around and said, "It doesn't look like there's anything interesting here."

"No need to worry about that."

Fulilian turned around and smiled at the two of them, "I just happen to have somewhere I want to go."

……

The sky is blue and there are white clouds.

Led by Fulilian, the three of them walked in the woods.

"Monument to the Goddess?"

"That's right...you should be familiar with the goddess, right?"

Fleury asked.

"of course."

Feilun recalled what Haita had once told her, "According to the scriptures, the heaven and earth were created by the goddess. Haita often told me this when I was a child."

"Legend has it that the goddess infused her magic into the stone tablets. There are ten such tablets on this continent."

Obviously, Fulilian currently wants to go to one of the goddess monuments.

Philen mentioned, "If I remember correctly, no one has successfully deciphered these ten stone tablets so far, right?"

"In that case, this analysis won't take too long, right?"

Hugh Tark frowned and said, "I don't want to wait for decades..."

"I just want to avenge my previous shame."

Fulilian said unconvincedly, "That being said, if the immigration review and analysis aren't complete, I'll give up."

Hugh Turk: "Avenge the previous humiliation?"

Fulilian: "We passed by here when we were fighting the Demon King. We were lost in the forest for three days and three nights and were exhausted. When we found the stone tablet, everyone was a little angry, so I didn't have time to investigate it in detail."

Phelan: "Are we going next? Can we get angry too?"

Fulilian: "Also, my memory after investigating the stele is very vague. I feel like my memory has disappeared for about a week."

Xu Tark: "Why does that stone tablet sound so dangerous..."

There was no danger along the way, as if someone had just cleared the monsters out of the forest. The three of them arrived at their destination smoothly.

In an open space, a broken stone tablet stood there. The passing time had left many traces on it. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was no different from an ordinary stone tablet.

Hugh Tark said expressionlessly, "It's broken."

Fulilian squatted down in front of the broken stone tablet and said, "But there's still some magic left."

Without rushing to start analyzing, Fulilian first observed the stone tablet in front of her. The last time she came, the stone tablet was still intact.

"Ok?"

Fulilian exclaimed in surprise, as if she had discovered something unusual.

"What's engraved here... these words weren't there when I came last time."

Philen bent down and saw the inscription on the lower right corner of the stone tablet. He muttered to himself: "It looks like it was carved not long ago..."

Fulilian subconsciously read the inscription.

"Fiara...Thor...?"

Philen: "These names are also recorded in the scriptures, right? In the Bird Chapter in the Time Tour..."

Fulilian said unconcernedly, "I don't know. I'm not that familiar with the contents of the Holy Scripture."

Fieren sarcastically said, "You still want to investigate the Goddess Monument... Lady Fulilian told me to study hard..."

"Because that's not very interesting..."

Fulilian complained: "Besides, Ash is familiar enough with the Holy Scripture."

"Lady Fulilian, do you sometimes rely too much on Master Jian?"

"Anyway, let's start analyzing."

Throwing aside Philen's teachings, Fulilian raised her hand towards the stone tablet in front of her.

The next moment, Fulilian felt dazed.

When she came back to her senses, Fulilian saw that the scene before her eyes had changed drastically.

The broken stone tablet was restored to its original state.

The traces of wind erosion on the stone tablet also disappeared.

The surrounding yellow soil is now covered with pure white flowers, which sway slowly in the breeze.

Everything changed so suddenly. A huge amount of information that exceeded her processing speed rushed into her brain, causing Fulilian to temporarily experience a brain shutdown.

"Ok?"

"Flillian, what's going on? Do you know anything?"

When the voice sounded behind her, a huge impact violently broke into Fulilian's mind, setting off a huge wave.

That was the voice that Fulilian was most familiar with, but also the voice that was most unfamiliar to her.

It was a voice that had echoed countless times in Fulilian's memories, but it would never appear in reality again.

Confusion filled her emerald eyes, and Furlilian turned her neck.

Ash, wearing round-framed glasses, stood behind Fulilian, and beside her... the blue-haired brave Xinmeier, the alcoholic monk Haita, and the dwarf warrior Aize, all tilted their heads and looked at her with a little confusion.

The white petals leap and dance in the breeze like cute little fairies.

The wind, carrying a faint floral scent, blew up the hems of several people's clothes and cloaks.

It was a scene that Fulilian had seen countless times but never cherished.

That was the scene that Fulilian had seen in her dreams countless times after her loss.

At that moment, Fulilian even forgot to breathe.

……

Many people have said they want to watch Dicuo, and I also want to write Dicuo, but there are so many spin-offs of Dicuo. If I want to write something of my own, I must have some understanding of it, otherwise there will easily be conflicts in settings.

Apart from this reason, casting is also a big problem... Unlike other worlds, there are too many suitable servants.

If we take the monsters in the dungeon as the entry point, then Medusa is quite suitable. Rider class, Spear class, Sword class are all fine, and non-humans like Ibaraki Douji are also fine.

If we take Bell as the starting point, the most interesting scenario would be what I mentioned before, where Dion rescues Bell instead of Ace, and then becomes the protagonist's secret crush, only to find out that Dion is actually a man... but this idea is too wicked, so it's probably not going to happen (and Dion's gender is unknown, so it seems I can write him as a woman, right? Who cares?)

If I take Ais as the starting point, my idea is to have a servant pretend to be a fairy spirit and help Ais become stronger together. I don’t know if Altria Caster is suitable...

In addition to these, you can also write about Atalanta, but Atalanta will most likely join Artemis's Familia. However, my understanding of Artemis's Familia is basically nothing, so it is difficult to write about it.

472

Chapter 472 Eighty years ago.

"what happened?"

Xin Meier looked at Fulilian in confusion.

Doubt, shock, fear, trance...

It was even more unreal than a dream. Xinmeier found it hard to imagine that he could see so many emotions in the eyes of that emotionless elf.

Her eyelids drooped, and the emotions that were about to burst out were restrained by Fulilian in the depths of her eyes. Then she turned her head and looked at the monument of the goddess again.

"I don't understand..."

"Is that so? I don't understand..."

Xin Meir's tone was calm, and he didn't seem surprised or disappointed.

"Can I go back?"

"I want to go back quickly, too."

Haita and Aize complained loudly, feeling resentful about being lost for three days and three nights.

"I'm sure Ash has had enough of Fulilian's willfulness, right?"

Haita looked at Jian, hoping to see the same impatience on Jian's face as his own, but Jian smiled gently.

"What's the big deal? What's wrong with kids running around? Having energy is a happy thing."

"Are you her mother?"

Everything was exactly as I remembered.

Fulilian stood up, suppressed her anxiety, walked in front of Xin Meir, raised her hand and rubbed Xin Meir's face.

"Ah...what's wrong?"

Fulilian's strange behavior made Xin Meier wonder.

"It's a physical entity..."

Fulilian shifted her gaze and asked Xin Meier, "Xin Meier, how old are you now?"

Xin Meier was stunned for a moment, but still answered truthfully: "Twenty-three."

Haita, who was standing by, complained unhappily: "Really, you've fallen asleep again..."

"Hmm...I see."

Fulilian roughly understood the current situation... Although it was unbelievable and beyond reality, she could not imagine the current situation even in her dreams.

53 years before the death of the brave Xinmeier, and years after the brave and his party set out on their journey.

This is the time that Fulilian is in now.

Fulilian went back to the past.

……

Fulilian squatted in front of the Goddess Monument and continued to study the magic on it.

What can be confirmed is that it was the goddess magic on the stone tablet that sent her to the past, but she couldn't understand it at all.

For people today, goddess magic is equivalent to handing a pistol to a primitive man. Monks blessed by the goddess can use goddess magic as long as they have the holy book, but they cannot understand its principles at all. It is like you have a ready-made pistol in your hand and have mastered the method of shooting. You can shoot even if you don’t understand the internal structure of the pistol.

What Fulilian is doing now is equivalent to a primitive man trying to analyze a rocket launcher... However, it is probably impossible to understand all the principles, but at least he has to learn the basic usage methods.

While Fulilian was studying the goddess' magic, not far behind her, Ash was trying to ease the others' annoyance and make Haita and the others more patient.

The specific method is that Ash used a special magic to make carrots grow on a tree.

Haita and the others marveled at the wonder before them. Haita then pointed at the carrots on the tree and asked Jian, "Don't carrots grow in the soil?"

"Making dreamlike scenes appear in reality, isn't that the magic of magic?"

Jian stretched out his white index finger to lift the glasses on his nose, and the corners of the glasses flashed in the sunlight.

"Magic is truly amazing..."