Inside the Fúróng Family residence.
Besides the elderly woman from earlier, Fúróng's grandfather was also inside, preparing tea and refreshments to welcome their benefactors.
The old man was short, his wrinkled face wearing a smile. When he saw Fang Yuan and the others arrive, he warmly received them.
After the five of them sat down together, they began discussing the ghost incident.
Everyone could not help sighing over the Pendragon Kingdom's misfortune.
Fortunately, there were not many Pokémon like this Aegislash with a talent for souls. Otherwise, if every Pokémon could continue existing in soul form after death, the world would be thrown into chaos.
At the same time, Fúróng's grandparents repeatedly thanked Fang Yuan.
Fúróng's grandfather said, "Mr. Fang Yuan, I heard from Fúróng that you have something you wish to ask of us?"
Fang Yuan nodded. "Yes, there is indeed something I would like to ask you two for help with."
Fúróng's grandmother smiled. "Good child, there is no need to be so formal. Just say whatever it is. Treat this place like your own home."
"That's right," Fúróng's grandfather agreed.
Fúróng and Wanlong both smiled. It seemed that the elderly couple had quite a favorable impression of Fang Yuan, this upright Aura Messenger.
Fang Yuan glanced at them and smiled awkwardly. "Then I'll be direct. I heard that Mt. Pyre has a red and a blue orb. I want those..."
"Pfft—"
The moment he finished speaking.
Fúróng directly sprayed out the tea she had just drunk.
Fúróng's grandparents also went stiff with stunned expressions.
Wanlong, meanwhile, had no idea what was going on and handed Fúróng a tissue.
What was wrong?
Wanlong blankly observed the atmosphere in the room.
Had Fang Yuan said something especially serious?
"Eevee, go wipe the floor..." Fang Yuan said with a dry