Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 119 Miss Elf's Dilemma

"Okay!" Celie didn't hesitate, she took Lord's hand and walked in one direction, her pace was completely different from the way she came.

"This way! I remember there's a lost ruin in the north. There's magic from before the mythological era. I've always wanted to go there, and..."

Her voice suddenly paused and her steps slowed down, as if she remembered something not so good.

It turned out that the two of them had unknowingly arrived at the hill where Celie had hesitated before, and not far ahead was the tombstone she had erected for Lord.

"Let's take another road, it's not safe ahead!"

Lord instantly understood Celia's little thoughts. After all, he had seen his own tombstone with his own eyes before entering the Land of the Fallen Gods.

It seems that Miss Elf also noticed this, so she didn't want to be seen by herself.

But the more Celie refused to let herself see Lord, the more she wanted to see him.

I mainly wanted to tease Celie.

"Really?" Lord looked at Celie with a smile, his eyes staring at her with a guilty conscience. "How dangerous is it?"

"In short, it's very dangerous." Celia turned her head away, trying not to look the man in the eye.

"It seems very dangerous indeed. Even our genius magician is afraid of it." Lord pretended to sigh.

It was obvious that his words were very useful to Celie.

When has the genius magician ever been afraid?
"How is that possible! I'm not scared!"

"Yeah, I see," Lord responded casually, then quickly walked forward and turned a corner, only to see a small stone tomb not far away.

There is a clear line of words engraved on the tombstone standing in front:

Tomb of Lord.

Best friend Sally Elli.

The air froze instantly.

Lord: “…”

Celia: “…”

Although the breeze in the air was very cool, Celie felt her cheeks getting a little hot, and even the tips of her ears began to turn red because of the shame.

"Cough cough!"

She pretended to clear her throat casually, her eyes drifting away, not daring to look at Lord's expression.

Lord looked at his own tombstone, which was simple but obviously carefully designed and even had a very good location.

Looking at the elf lady next to him who wanted to shrink her body, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise up.

Miss Elf's extremely shameful expression really made him extremely excited!
He walked slowly over, walked around the tombstone, and reached out to touch the smooth surface of the tombstone.

"Oh..." Lord deliberately stretched out his tone, his voice filled with a mischievous smile. "Our elf lady's craftsmanship is really good, and the location is also well chosen. The sun is very bright. I, the owner of the tomb, am very satisfied!"

"I...!" Celie quickly turned her head away, a hint of embarrassment in her eyes, but more of a forced defense. "I'm preparing for a rainy day, you know?! You'll need it eventually anyway! I'm just preparing it ahead of time so we don't have to rush around!"

The more she spoke, the quieter her voice became.

In the end, the volume became so high that only I could hear it, but I still tried to straighten my chest and look like "What I said makes sense."

Seeing her guilty yet insistent appearance, Lord couldn't help laughing any longer.

"Don't laugh! You damn arrogant guy!"

The elf lady was obviously a little anxious, and her eyes looked as if she wanted to shoot two arrows at her face.

“Yes, yes, yes, the foresightful elf lady.” Lord barely managed to suppress his smile. “I’ll reluctantly accept your preparations.” After saying that, Lord looked at his own name on the tombstone, and then at the living Celia in front of him.

The plan for eternal life in my heart became clearer and clearer.

But he decided to keep it a secret for now.

Let Miss Elf think that she only has a few decades left.

In this way, when she finds one day that he still looks the same and can accompany her through the next hundred years, and the next hundred years, that surprised expression... will definitely be very interesting.

"What are you looking at?" Celie looked at the mysterious smile on his lips suspiciously.

"Nothing." Lord pretended nothing had happened. "I just think you're right. It will be useful sooner or later. Let's go. Let's leave this unlucky place under the cover of night."

He stretched out his hand.

Celie looked at his outstretched hand, then at the embarrassing tombstone, and finally curled her lips before putting her own hand on it, letting him hold it tightly.

But before leaving, she secretly glanced at the tombstone she had erected.

After all, it's still too simple.

If no one takes care of it, it will probably become dilapidated in just a few decades.

So she moved her fingertips imperceptibly, and a subtle solidifying magic quietly fell on the stone tablet.

This was something she had learned during her thirty-year journey. It could significantly extend the durability of an object, and it was just in use now.

Anyway, it has been built and cannot be wasted.

Lord saw all her little movements, laughed in his heart, but pretended not to know.

Just holding the elf lady beside him,
Once again embarking on a new journey, and this time, it's just the two of them.

The far north.

This is the gathering place of the remaining demons. At the same time, because the first king who commanded all the demons appeared here, people also call this place the Demon King City.

In order to demonstrate the power of the Demon King, a group of demons imitated the designs of the elves and dwarves and built a magnificent castle for him.

Since the demon army was completely defeated by the coalition of elves and dwarves thirty years ago, the demon power across the continent has begun to decline.

Especially after losing the connection with the goddess, the demons fell into a state of disarray.

It was at this moment that a seemingly thin human appeared in front of the demons.

At first, some demons wanted to treat the other party as food and attacked it, but they were destroyed by the other party in one blow without leaving any trace.

And just as the other party took action, the dark aura emanating from his body was no different from that of the demons.

All the demons watching at that time thought that the other party was also a demon.

Although there are humanoid creatures among the demons, why doesn't this guy have horns?
It's really heretical!
But no demon dared to speak out.

Because this guy is so strong that all the demons combined are no match for him.

At the same time, the other party also had the aura of the goddess on him. Under the influence of these two factors, the other party naturally replaced the goddess and began to lead the entire demon clan, and all the demons began to call him His Majesty the Demon King.

In the empty hall.

A thin figure exuding a strong ominous aura was sitting on the throne.

The other party is Eric after being corroded.

However, unlike what Lord had guessed, Eric currently retained some of his sanity and had not completely become a slave to the goddess.

(End of this chapter)