Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 85 My chest hurts
Originally, only the goddess herself could log in to this administrator mode, and the life-forming magic on it could only help other Tianyi people recover from injuries.

But who is he?
He is the great sage of the future, the destined one of the divine sword Org, the wielder of the holy sword Atos, the creator of the human sword Ellight, the close comrade of the great master Celie, the oldest magician of mankind who has seized the title of a red-haired magician, the terrifying existence that is about to kill gods, and the first generation of heroes who will save the world in the future.

So when he uses this magic, he is naturally equivalent to the goddess herself!

Anyway, the goddess has become such a horrible state now, so Lord is not worried that the other party will cause trouble for him.

Well, actually Lord added some of his own changes when using this magic.

There's no way, it's all subconscious behavior.

When he came to his senses, the magic circle on Olivia had been tampered with.

Celie reacted quickly and snatched the original book away. The words on it were still like a mystery to her, but she absolutely could not let this man decipher it.

Simply providing treatment to people can tamper with their beliefs. If Lorde continues her research, she dare not imagine what this original book will become.

After convincing herself with this reason, Celie explained, "It's too dangerous for you to do this. The original manuscript must be handed over to me for safekeeping."

"But you can't understand the words on it, right?"

Lord felt that there was something wrong with Celie's attitude, but he couldn't tell what it was.

In the end, I could only understand that the other party was jealous of my ability to interpret the scriptures.

"I will teach you all the magic above when I learn it. Don't worry."

I will not only teach it to Celiai, but also to Norn and other humans in the future, so that more people can learn the sacred magic in the scriptures.

As for the thoughts of the goddess and the Skywing people, Lord didn't care.

Lord suggested that they come forward and talk to him in person if they had any opinions.

Of course, the prerequisite is that they can come forward.

"That's not the reason."

Celia sighed, with no intention of returning the holy book to Lord.

She didn't know why she did this.

In theory, the best option would be to give the original text to Lord, let him decipher and learn the magic on it, and then teach it to himself.

But after seeing that the other party had tampered with Olivia's beliefs, she inexplicably developed an indescribable feeling in her heart.

This feeling prompted her to take such action.

On the other side, Olivia was still standing there, her silver wings trembling unconsciously.

She looked down at her hands, feeling the flow of magic in her body. It was a different flow from before, and her inner faith and reason were in fierce conflict.

"If that's the case, what should I do?" Her voice was filled with confusion. "For thousands of years, my life and my faith belonged to the goddess, but now..."

But now, all of them have been usurped by this man.

Should I be angry?
But this man is the destined one and the one the goddess is waiting for. The goddess he believes in has been replaced by a false god, and his own beliefs have also become false.

I have no right to be angry at all.

Maybe, thank the other person?
Thank you Lord Lord for saving me from that false god.

At that moment, Olivia suddenly understood something. Seria, clutching the original text, looked warily at her former servant of the goddess: "You should now understand very well that your connection to your faith has been severed."

"No, it wasn't severed," Olivia interrupted, looking up with a determined look in her eyes. "It was transferred."

She walked slowly towards Lord, each step extremely solemn.

Finally, she knelt on her knees before Lord, her palms clasped in front of her chest, her silver wings folded respectfully behind her back.

"Lord, my master, please allow me to assist you in fulfilling your mission and the oracle bestowed by the goddess."

"Well, have you really decided?"

"Yes, this is the inevitable choice!" The magic circle behind Olivia quietly began to work, and the power of faith began to be transmitted. "My life has been rewritten. This is an irreversible fact. Since this is the case, let my faith be your sharp sword and accompany you on this journey."

To be honest, Lord felt weird about Olivia's behavior.

Although he was a little excited when a beautiful angel lady knelt in front of him and said this, the cold gaze of Celie next to him made him even more uncomfortable.

Could it be that Celie was suspecting that she did this on purpose?
Heaven and earth conscience.

I have a complete occupational disease.

Whenever I learn a new magic, I always want to improve it, but this time something went wrong.

Seeing that Lord did not respond, Olivia looked at the others. She also knew that if she wanted to assist Lord, she must get the consent of the other party.

She stood up and looked at Celia with a sincere and firm gaze. "Miss Celia, I understand your concerns, but please believe that what I say is absolutely true."

Celie naturally knew that what Olivia said was sincere.

Rather, it is better to say that from the series of events that happened after the other party found himself, the other party really knew the truth of the matter and became someone who wanted to wield the sword against the hypocritical god.

But why that fellow Lord?
That inexplicable emotion drove Celie to say something against her will: "But why should I trust a former enemy?"

She didn't want the woman in front of her to join her team.

Olivia unfolded a magic circle. "This is a magical contract that controls my life. If I show any sign of betrayal, you can use this contract to kill me completely. But I hope that this contract can be given to Lord Lord for safekeeping."

Seeing that the other party had said this, Celie had no choice but to shut up and leave the choice to Lord, and the others did the same.

Lord took a deep breath and said, "I agree with your request, but remember, we are companions, not gods and servants. I don't accept such things here."

Olivia was stunned for a moment, a strange glint in her eyes: “You are indeed different.”

To be able to gain the loyalty of a Skywing, let alone the loyalty of a member of the Thirteen Councils, is something that no creature on the entire continent dares to imagine.

But the man in front of him refused it nonchalantly.

"Partner?"

Olivia kept repeating the word, just like Celie did back then.

For some reason, the real owner felt a little uncomfortable in his chest when he saw this scene.

Even when Som and Norn joined, I didn't feel this bad.
why?
Why is this?

As if something important was going to be taken away?
(End of this chapter)