Chapter 252
Four people were sitting in a corner eating delicious food, and at this time, two people not far away were discussing something without hiding anything.
Their voices were also heard by Ash and others.
"I heard that Master Fass will soon find the Emperor's Wine he has been talking about."
"Really? He has been talking about it since my grandfather was a child."
Driven by curiosity, Hugh Tark asked: "What is Emperor's Wine?"
"I heard about this wine from Haita."
While enjoying the food in front of him, Philen searched for memories in his mind, "It is said that there was once a huge empire that ruled most of the continent, and Emperor's Wine was the supreme wine dedicated to the emperor at that time."
After that, Philen added, "Lord Haita also said that it was Lord Fulilian's fault that he missed the opportunity to drink Emperor's Wine."
"The situation of this matter is quite special..."
Fulilian looked like she wanted to say something but stopped, obviously saying that there was something hidden behind this matter.
When the topic of "Emperor's Wine" appeared in the restaurant, Fulilian became obviously anxious.
When leaving the restaurant, Fulilian said directly: "Leave this town as soon as possible. After buying things, we will..."
"It's too late, Fulilian."
Zhan suddenly interrupted Fulilian and said, "The person you want to hide from has come."
Before Ferren and Hugh Tark understood what Zhan meant, a cry of surprise came from not far away.
"Flilian! Isn't this Fulilian?"
A short figure trotted towards Zhan and others excitedly.
Simple clothes, a small black hat, long hair and beard seemed a little unkempt.
"It's been a hundred years, Fulilian."
"It's eighty years, Fas."
Flilian corrected.
"It's really unlike you to care about such a small detail."
Fas wondered: "Anyway, it doesn't make any difference to you whether it's eighty years or a hundred years."
It's obvious that the other party is a dwarf, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a long time span of "hundred years" from his mouth.
"Lord Jian."
Fenren quietly came to Jian's side and asked in a low voice: "Who is this person?"
"I don't know either."
Jian shook his head, "Maybe it's a friend that Fulilian met when I was away."
Fass's eyes swept over Jian, Hugh Tark and Fenren.
"They are all new faces. Didn't the little brother who likes drinking come with you?"
"Haita is dead."
Flilian said calmly: "He was very peaceful when he left."
After hearing the news of Haita's death, Fas was obviously stunned for a moment, and said with regret: "Is that so... I'm a step late."
However, he quickly cheered up and told Fulilian the purpose of his visit.
"I found the location of the Emperor's Wine. Can you help me? Fulilian."
Soon after, Jian and others followed Fas to a mine tunnel.
"When it comes to dwarves, the first thing that comes to mind is probably miners. Unfortunately, I grew up in the city. In order to find the supreme wine, I learned the knowledge of mining from scratch. I dug this entire mine tunnel by myself."
This mine tunnel in front of me would take a lot of energy even if a whole professional team came here. It is hard to imagine how much energy and time Fass had spent to achieve what he has now.
Hsuetalk began to ask Fulilian about Fass's identity.
"Who is this old man?"
"Fass, this guy is addicted to alcohol. He has been looking for the Emperor's Wine for more than two hundred years."
As she spoke, Fulilian's eyes drooped slightly, as if she was lost in memories.
"The last time we met him, he also asked for our help, but after all, we were still on the way to defeat the Demon King, so we refused him."
"Would the wine-loving monk Haita leave so easily?"
Ash expressed doubts about this.
"Of course not."
Flillian replied calmly: "So in the end, we took a lot of effort to drag Haita away."
"Why do we need to dig a tunnel to find wine?"
Fenren asked this question.
Then, Fass took them to a huge stone tablet.
"It is said that the Emperor's wine is buried in a ruin nearby. Two hundred years ago, I found this stone tablet, which made me sure that the Emperor's wine is nearby."
The stone tablet is written in ancient Elven language, praising the Emperor's wine as the supreme golden juice and jade wine, delicious wine.
The name "Milliarde" is written in the lower right corner of the stone tablet, which seems to be the author of this inscription.
Flillian, who always seemed careless, reacted when she heard the name and squatted down in front of the stone tablet.
"It is indeed Millialde..."
It contains complex emotions and sighs that people can't understand.
"Everything started when I saw this inscription. I dedicated my life to finding the Emperor's Wine."
"Now, it is within my reach."
Fass's words were light, but they contained a certain unshakable power.
The wish that one must spend one's whole life to realize...it is impossible to judge the weight it contains.
What will happen if the wish is realized?
What will happen if the wish is shattered?
Standing behind Fas, Jian also looked at the contents of the inscription, with stars flickering in his eyes.
Fulilian was silent for a while, and then said: "Then do you know the ruins?"
"Of course, that's why I need your help."
Under the leadership of Fasi, everyone continued to move forward along the mine tunnel, and soon reached the end of the mine tunnel.
Here, there is a door that looks ordinary, but the door is covered with a layer of complicated runes.
"As you can see, I cannot open the door of this stone room. In order to store good wine, a strong barrier has been placed on this door."
That's why Fulilian is needed, because Fulilian is the strongest magician that Fasi has ever seen.
However, after just one glance, Fulian made a judgment.
"I can't open it either."
"How could you not open it?"
Fass clearly didn't believe it.
Fulilian was not good at hiding her inner feelings, at least Ashe could see that Fulilian was simply unwilling to open the door.
I don’t know if Fasi saw this, but Fasi was indeed getting anxious.
Of course, the wish that has been pursued for more than two hundred years is about to come true. If it were anyone else, it would be even more hysterical than Fass.
Even though Fasi was willing to pay the reward, it still didn't change Fulian's mind.
"Please! Fulian! Drinking the Emperor's Wine is my lifelong dream! I have been looking for this for two hundred years!"
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Chapter 450: Set a goal for this long life.
The surrounding area suddenly became quiet.
Fasi's voice was a little hoarse, like a drowning man clinging to the last glimmer of life.
Eyes gathered on Fulian... In addition to Faz, Shutark and Fearon all turned their attention to her.
Fulian turned her head slightly and looked at Fass with a somewhat indifferent look.
"I refuse."
Fulian looked quite cruel and inhumane in this appearance, and even Fearon and Shutark couldn't stand it.
"...Lord Frilian, how about we help him a little?"
"Yes, Mr. Fasi will be too pitiful if this continues."
Fulilian frowned, "You two are so weird today. You have always been against me wasting too much time in one place. Even I would have to take three months to untie such a barrier. ”
Hugh Tucker: "It won't take long."
Fearon: "Yeah, Lady Fulilian used to stay for ten or eight years. Three months is not unacceptable."
Fulilian: "..."
"Besides, it doesn't even take three months."
Ash stood up at this moment and showed a reliable smile, "If Fulilian and I are together, it probably won't even take a month."
Seeing Ashiya stand up and contradict her, Fulian's face bulged like a puffer fish, and then she shouted like a broken jar.
"It's up to you, I don't care what happens after the barrier is lifted."
Ai smiled slightly and turned to look at Fasi, "What do you think? Is it acceptable?"
"Yes! Of course!"
Fasi nodded vigorously, "I have been waiting for this day for two hundred years, and a mere month is nothing!"
For nearly a month after that, Ai and others have been in this town, studying the barrier.
On a certain morning.
This time, it was not Phalen who woke up Fulian, but Ash.
When I traveled with Simmel before, the person who was responsible for getting Fulilian up and taking care of Fulilian's daily life was Qi. After all, except for Fulilian and Qi, all of them were boys. Men and women could not be intimate with each other.
Especially Simmel, who had reason to suspect that Simmel would be so excited that he passed out because of the sight of Fulian coquettishly saying "sleep a little longer" with a disheveled look.
"Fulillian, it's time to get up."
"Well... I want to sleep a little longer..."
"... If I really want you to sleep for that 'a while' you say, maybe Shutarke and Feilun will even have three children."
Ash discovered that Fulian's bedridden problem was more serious than before.
Glancing at Fulian, who was wrapped up in quilt like a caterpillar, Ash couldn't help but think: "Is it because the temperature in the northern plateau is relatively low?"
However, no matter what the reason was, Ash could not let Fulian continue to fall.
Afterwards, while half asleep, Fulilian was forced to finish washing her face, brushing her teeth, changing clothes, drying her hair, tying her hair, putting on shoes, etc.
Fulian was as well-behaved as a rag doll, which made Ai feel like she was playing a game of changing clothes and growing up.
While helping Fulian comb her hair, Ash suddenly spoke.
"Fulillian, are you worried about something?"
The reason why Ash said this was because she discovered that Fulilian had always had an unsupportive attitude towards opening the barrier.
Why? It was obvious that Fasi had begged her so much, and it was obvious that his two hundred years of obsession was about to be realized.
Ji Ke knew very well that Fulian was not the kind of cold-blooded person.
Fulilian is a very gentle person, otherwise she would not be liked by Simmel, who is equally gentle.
Ash suddenly raised this topic, causing Fulilian's eyes, which had been squinted, to open slightly, revealing a complex light that was incomprehensible.