Chapter 180 Her Name is Fulilian
The magic power shaped the mud into arrows, the surface became moist, and began to burn with the sound of whistling wind.

Magic power burst out from the arrow, and dozens of burning flames surrounded Luke, then accurately hit the target on the training ground.

Rumbling--

There was a deafening roar, and the exploding flames created deep pits. The destruction was trapped in the training room by the barrier. The ground squirmed as if it had life, repairing the damaged areas.

"The degree of completion of the shaping magic is OK, but it can be improved. Perhaps adjusting the arrow's tip can increase the penetration effect."

Looking at his own achievements, Lu Ke, holding the rosewood staff, fell into deep thought.

The three elements of long-range magic are the total amount of magic power, the strength of attack magic, and the control.

Currently, his magic power is growing at a considerable rate, the strength of his self-created attack magic is acceptable, and there is still room for improvement, but his control has declined, probably because of the increase in the total amount of magic power.

Just as he was thinking about the next training plan, a pair of arms with a faint fragrance embraced him, and a subtle soft touch came from his back.

"You must be tired from training. Let me massage you."

Trela's voice came from behind.

"Stop, this is magic training, it will only cause mental fatigue."

Luke spoke with a straight face, then felt a soft, snug squeeze on his back.

"I know. Isn't this also healing your spirit?" Trela ​​said playfully.

"As the old saying goes, a girl's breasts are medicine to the soul."

"You just made this up. You'll regret it if you don't let go."

"You're even threatening me. Do you dare to say you didn't enjoy it?"

"……No."

"I don't believe it. If not, you would have pushed me away the first moment."

clap clap-

Ms. Luo Yin came out from nowhere and walked closer while clapping.

Trela ​​was stunned for a second, then immediately let go of Luke's hand and hurriedly tidied her appearance, turning from a gangster into a good kid in a second. She still had to pay attention to her image in front of her elders.

"I warned you that you would regret it." Luke whispered.

"It seems like you two are getting along well." Ms. Royne smiled and nodded, "But Miss Trela, you should still be more polite."

Trela's cheeks flushed and she nodded quickly, "You're right. I'll pay attention to it next time."

Luo Yin turned his gaze to Lu Ke again, "Very exciting magic. Is the staff I gave you useful?"

“It works great, thank you for the gift.”

"Can you tell me how this magic works?"

"Of course." Lu Ke was a little surprised by Ms. Luo Yin's request and nodded in agreement.

"First, use magic to shape the soil, then convert the outer layer of tissue into high-purity alcohol, use magic as an igniter to ignite it, and then strengthen it..."

Luo Yin listened carefully, showing a nostalgic look, and sighed after listening.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Amir's father used to practice swordplay and fighting skills here. He always talked to me about these things with great interest, but I didn't understand them at the time and I wasn't interested in the fighting between men."

She showed a look of regret on her face. "At that time, I was only thinking about the family's expenses and revenue. I visited and made friends with other nobles to consolidate the family's status, hoping to do my part for him. Instead, I ignored the words of those close to me."

"Luke, you have to learn from my lesson. Don't miss out on the things you really care about and make yourself regret it."

This was almost a blatant pressure on him and Trela.

In front of Ms. Luo Yin, Lu Ke could only nod and ignore the snickering coming from his ears.

"By the way, there is an elf outside. He said he is the teacher Amir invited for you. He is sitting in the hall now. You can go meet him."

After urging the couple to get married, Ms. Luo Yin seemed to remember something and said something.

"Elves?"

Lu Ke was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the teacher mentioned in Amir's letter was actually a fellow tribesman.

You know, after the Elf Village was destroyed by the Demons, the elves became an endangered species. He had been staying in the Campbell family mansion and never went out, but he still managed to meet one.

When he arrived at the hall, Luke saw a white-haired elf who he didn't know whether to describe as a person or a beast.

She was petite, with a body as flat as a brick, and she wore a plain white knee-length skirt with a grey robe over it, and a strange pendant around her neck, but nothing else.

Her pointed ears indicated her race. This person, who was undoubtedly an elf, was leaning sleepily in a chair with her face curled up, as if she had not had a good rest for a long time.

Luke opened his mouth wide, and for the first time, he showed some major emotions. "Flillian?"

Although a long time has passed and the memories of his previous life have gradually become blurred, it is impossible for him to forget the protagonist of this world - Fulilian.

She is the eldest disciple of Flame, the legendary magician who is the origin of human magic. She is an elf who has lived from thousands of years ago to the present. In the future, she will also be a member of the brave team that joins Xinmei's team to defeat the Demon King.

The whole story is about the experience of Frillian and her companions after defeating the Demon King. With the death of the brave Sinmeier, Frillian's time is pushed forward and she gradually understands humans.

Perhaps because she heard her own name, Fulilian opened her eyes sleepily, rubbed her eyes, and looked at Luke. "How do you know my name?"

"I happened to read in an ancient book that the legendary magician Flame had an elf disciple who looked very similar to you. The elf's name was Flillian."

"Is that so?" Fulilian had no doubt. She stood up from the chair with her eyes half open and half closed, seeming that she was not yet fully awake.

"Your magic lacks the stability of sedimentation and is very immature. You should be less than a hundred years old."

Lu Ke nodded, "I just turned twenty-one this year."

Fulilian opened her eyes a little wider, as if to express surprise: "I didn't expect that there would be new elves born in this year."

Her eyelids were half drooped. "I met a soldier in Apertido. He said his friend was also an elf and was in need of a reliable teacher. He also paid me in advance, so I came all the way here."

"Apertido is right behind the Sword Country, not too far from Barum. What took you so long to get here?"

"Lost in the woods."

Fulilian answered calmly, as if she took it for granted that she was getting lost.

Luke: "..."

I don't know how to complain.

"You look very sleepy. I'll arrange a guest room for you to rest first."

"Thank you."

……

Flyllian, who was used to living outside, lived a rather rough life, with food, water and living environment not being very good. She adapted quite well to living in Campbell Mansion.

Lu Ke asked Ms. Royne to tell the servants below not to disturb Flillian unless necessary, so that she would not have to deal with interpersonal relationships except teaching Lu Ke and discussing magic.

As a magician, Fulilian is very powerful. Her huge magic power is secondary. Her exquisite control over magic power and the magic accumulated over thousands of years allow her to deal with most enemies easily and instantly, and her magic power is simply inexhaustible.

Although she also appears to be a bit lazy and sloppy, compared to Lanis, Frillian is much more reliable in magic.

She would develop corresponding training according to Luke's level of magic, point out his mistakes and omissions, and she could also answer some of the difficult questions that Luke encountered that required deep thinking relatively easily.

"Flying magic, you want to study this?"

Luke nodded. "Air superiority is very important. The reason why the casualties of the demons are much lower than those of humans is because they can fly."

Apart from the top adventurers, most of the mid- and low-end adventurers are powerless against the flying demons. Both magic and other weapons have limited attack range. Even if the arrows are at a long distance, their power and accuracy will decrease.

“It’s a good idea, but it’s a little difficult to put into practice.”

Fulilian thought for a moment and answered, "In modern magic, the magic of floating objects has long existed. The reason why it cannot be used on oneself is because it requires extremely high control to float oneself. Moreover, once one floats, the body loses balance, the brain becomes confused, and the magic becomes ineffective."

"So there are two points that need to be overcome. The first is to reduce the accuracy requirements of magic power, and the second is to ensure that magic can be used stably after imbalance."

Luke listed the problems and began to think seriously, but he didn't seem to see any roadblocks.

Fulilian looked at him twice, "You want to help humans defeat the demons? This is a bit like asking for trouble."

"The demons' policy towards the elves is to kill them all, so naturally the elves should also attack the demons. I believe that the best defense is offense."

Fulilian was silent for a moment, then nodded. "That makes sense. Let's try to make it. Flying magic sounds pretty practical."

The two began to discuss without sleep or food. The main force in magic design was still Fulilian, and Luke acted as an assistant, handling the same complicated parts. He was often so busy that he didn't even have time to eat.

……

After ending the discussion as usual, Lu Ke reviewed today’s topic.

pat!

As soon as he opened the door, a small bottle fell from the door and hit him on the head. The bottle fell to the ground and the potion inside soaked his entire body.

The steaming water vapor filled his body, and his clothes began to melt at an extremely fast speed. Before Lu Ke could react, they were completely gone, and he felt cool all over.

Trela ​​in the room looked at the scene with her mouth open, not blinking for a moment.

Lu Ke's mouth twitched slightly. He closed the door and started looking for clothes. He opened the closet but found it was empty.

He looked around and confirmed that even the sheets and curtains had been taken away in advance. Then he gave up struggling and walked straight towards Trela.

"What the hell are you doing again?"

"A potion that only melts clothes without damaging the skin. A best-selling potion in the magic shop."

Trela ​​blushed and took a step back uncomfortably. The male elf's body was even more perfect than when he was wearing clothes. Looking at every part of him from top to bottom made her blush and her imagination run wild.

"That was...too close."

"I thought you made these arrangements just to see them."

With no way out, Luke opened his arms and showed his body openly. The two of them were almost sticking together. The remaining potion on his body dripped onto Trela's clothes, and the places where it dripped began to melt.

Trela ​​uttered a short, sharp scream and ran out in panic.

Lu Ke thought for a moment, maybe he knew how to deal with this female hooligan.

But the question now is, how can he go out without clothes?
(End of this chapter)

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