Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 49 The power of imagination

Lord's words were like the whispers of a demon that was good at bewitching people, making Celie feel itchy not only on her face but also in her heart.

She had to admit that Lord's proposal was exactly what she wanted.

I have absolutely no reason to refuse.

"What do you think?" Lord looked at her with a smile.

Celie turned her face away and said in a barely perceptible voice, "Hmm." The tips of her long ears trembled slightly.

When Norn saw this scene, he was not only curious about what Lord had said, but also that even Celie agreed. In this case, he suddenly felt that this crazy plan might really be possible.

He took a deep breath. "If...if we really want to do this, we need a more detailed plan."

"It seems that our future King has already begun preparing for his ascension to the throne."

"Don't make fun of me, Mr. Lord. I just think," Noen said with a wry smile, "that instead of running around like a headless chicken, it's better to make a more thorough plan."

"Then you're going to be a very busy man."

Lord's meaning was very clear, that is, Norn was responsible for making the magic book on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to think about the specific arrangements of this crazy plan.

Lord will only provide a general direction, and Celie will not intervene except for combat and magic. All these have to be solved by Norn alone.

This was his duty as king.

And this responsibility will make him very tired.

"I know, so now I'm suddenly glad that I gave up learning advanced magic knowledge."

"Yeah, that way you'll have more time to finish it."

“It might take a lifetime.”

Norn is prepared for a protracted war.

Lord on the other side also guessed his thoughts.

It takes time for the human race to spread magical knowledge to this continent, and it also takes time to pass this news to other humans after the founding of the country.

This is going to be a very, very long time.

It was so long that it made him desire eternal life.

Although he appears to be very open-minded, he does not want to die when he thinks about the future when he will see everything he has done become a reality and the human race will finally be qualified to stand on the world stage.

But how can I achieve eternal life?

Can magic do this?

Lord didn't know, but that didn't stop him from trying, and he did it without telling anyone.

The three of them sat together, with the sun shining on everyone.

In the history books of the future it will be recorded:
The king sat with the great sage and the elf. The great sage talked a lot and the king supplemented his speech. The elf remained silent and just looked at the great sage.

When the seeds of hope grow vigorously, the wind will carry this ideal to every corner of the world.

"Wait," Norn suddenly thought of a question, "What is the name of the country?"

"The Utopia of Ai'er," Lord blurted out. "You could also call it the Eternal Utopia of Ai'er."

"An eternal utopia?" Celie repeated softly, shaking her head. "Nothing in this world is eternal, not even a country."

"Believe in miracles, Celie. You don't need a reason to believe."

Lord's words seemed familiar. Celie remembered that he had said the same thing to her before.

Celie remained silent, seemingly not intending to refute Lord any further.

Seeing this, Norn said, "That's right, Utopia Ai'er? That's a good name."

The establishment of the ideal country is still a long way off, and Lord and his team's current goal is to become stronger.

"You mean ice magic?"

After hearing Celia's request, Lord didn't understand why she suddenly wanted him to create this type of magic. "I think if it's simply a matter of cooling down the dragon skin, ice magic should achieve the same effect. What do you think? Can you create it?"

Celie asked uncertainly.

She also knew that Lord's creative magic had some limitations. At least it wasn't the kind of terrifying ability comparable to a god that could be created on a whim.

A prerequisite is still required.

But Celie still wanted to see what kind of surprises this man would bring her.

"Ice attribute? I've never tried that before."

Before meeting Celia, the magic Lord created was mainly for survival. Even after meeting Celia, he continued to improve her magic to make it more powerful.

He hasn't tried magic of other attributes during this period.

"Try it. Knowing only one kind of magic won't do."

"I just don't have any clue."

At Celie's request, Lord attempts to create ice magic.

first day.

With the help of Som, they found a mineral similar to saltpeter and successfully made ice, but for some reason, after seeing it, Celie kept emphasizing that this was not the kind of ice magic she wanted.

Fourth day.

Lord tried to create ice magic by cooling water and freezing it into ice.

But when Celie saw this, she asked why he had to release water magic before releasing ice magic, leaving him speechless.

This is just like the Ice and Fire Man in a certain IP. The Fire Man needs a lighter to release his superpowers, while the Ice Man can directly generate ice out of thin air.

So it is generally agreed that he is stronger than Iceman in terms of combat power.

However, the topic seems to have gone a bit off topic.

After abandoning the use of scientific knowledge to try to create magic, Lord chose the power of imagination.

It was as if he had suddenly figured out the magic of making fire out of nowhere.

tenth day.

Lord came to the stream alone. He already had an idea in his mind. If this experiment could be successful, perhaps his magic path would be further advanced.

The magic circle in his hand unfolded, the temperature around him began to drop continuously, and tiny ice crystals began to appear around Lord.

"not enough."

If it was just for cooling, then it would just be a large air conditioner, but Lord wanted more than that.

He put his hand into the water, and a faint light appeared on his fingertips. The stream water froze into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he could even see the small fish frozen under the ice.

The preliminary experiments were completed, and Lord began to try to generate ice spears in the air.

The small ice crystals gradually condensed together and then turned into a slender ice spear, but it was much smaller in size than the light spear released by Celia.

Then he controlled the ice spear to shoot out and hit the small tree across the river. The ice spear exploded when it penetrated the tree trunk, and the flying ice crystals froze the entire small tree into an ice sculpture.

"Success?" Celia's voice came from behind.

Lord turned around, and small ice crystals appeared in his palm.

"Looks like it is."

Looking at the small tree frozen into an ice sculpture, Celie raised an eyebrow: "It's powerful, but too slow."

It took Lord several seconds to release this magic, which was enough time for him to die several times in battle.

But Lord observed that Celie said this with a smile.

Obviously, the other party was very satisfied with this surprise.

(End of this chapter)