Fulilian: Becomes a disciple of Celia at the beginning

On the side, the tactless Milo raised his hand and spoke, wanting to join in.

Fortunately, before Milo could finish his words, Gut, who reacted quickly, covered his mouth and pulled him back.

"Woo-woo-woo-"

Miroben, whose mouth was covered, was still resisting, but when he saw that his idol deliberately ignored his actions and the look in Gut's eyes, he suddenly understood.

After all, he is a young man from an aristocratic family, so he still has some understanding of the ways of the world.

I didn't react at first because I really didn't expect that my idol Xinmeier would have such feelings for the elf magician in the team.

After all, the two are of different races, and now Xinmeier is already a somewhat vicissitudes of life uncle, which is in sharp contrast to the girlish image of Frillian, so Milo has never imagined it in this direction.

After Xinmeier and Fulilian entered the corridor again, Milo thanked Mr. Gut for holding him.

Seeing his reaction, Gut realized that Milo had already understood Xinmei's emotions.

This is better, so I don’t have to explain myself anymore.

In the underground medicine storage warehouse.

Walking side by side with Xin Meier again, Fulilian took the initiative to speak after they stepped onto the stone stairs leading to the [Laboratory] together.

"Um, Xin Meier."

"Well, what's wrong?" The brave man looked at the elf gently and responded.

“I just calculated the time and found out.”

"Before we knew it, the time we'd been apart had been longer than the time we'd been traveling together."

"After you've processed these springs, will you accompany me on this journey? Without a warrior as a companion, some of the problems encountered during the journey will be quite troublesome."

The elf's invitation made the brave man stop in his tracks. This chance encounter during the journey had already made him extremely happy, and now the invitation from Fulilian further shook his plans for the subsequent journey.

but.

Xin Meier finally rejected the invitation from Fulilian.

"I'm sorry, Flillian."

"I have an unfinished business to attend to for the rest of my life, so I can't accept your invitation."

"Is that so?"

Fulilian's words revealed a hint of regret. "It seems that our next meeting will be when the [Half-Century Meteor Shower] descends."

"Yes, last time when we were watching the meteors in the Royal Capital, you said you would take us to a place where we could see them more clearly next time."

"I'm looking forward to that day and will wait until then."

"Flillian, don't be late that day."

"it is good."

after a while.

When Fulilian and Xinmeier returned after dealing with the spring water, they saw Celia sitting under the shade of a tree with a look of enjoyment on her face, and Gut standing behind her, giving the teacher a massage.

"This is what you are."

Xin Meir was only slightly confused, and subconsciously looked at Fulilian's ears beside him, feeling a little itchy.

But Fulilian didn't pay much attention to what Celie said, and immediately started to be sarcastic and teasing.

"You're quite lazy, Celie."

"You don't recruit disciples just to enjoy their service, do you?"

"Speak up."

Celia, who had been enjoying it with her eyes closed, opened them and said, "My disciple did this out of respect for me."

"You'll understand when you have a disciple."

"Tsk." Fulilian curled her lips in dissatisfaction. "Who would be as lazy as you and enjoy the service of the disciples with a clear conscience?"

“If I become a teacher in the future, I definitely won’t do that.”

(Two chapters left)

Chapter 82 Farewell and Departure

"If I become a teacher in the future, I will definitely not be as lazy as you."

"is it?"

Celie raised her eyes and said, "Flillian, I'll remember what you said."

"Hey, where's Milo? Where did he go?"

Seeing that the two elven magicians in the team were about to quarrel again, Xinmeier quickly stepped forward and changed the subject.

"Miro, he said he was going to the nearby forest to get some wild fruits. Judging by the time, he should be back soon."

"Is that so?" Xin Meir nodded, not worrying too much about this junior.

After all, the [Ful Basin] is located in the [Central Countries], and the number and danger of wild monsters are far lower than those in the [Northern Countries].

Although Milo's skills could not be considered superb in Xinmeier's opinion, he had no problem coping with such an environment.

Sure enough, just as Gut expected, not long after the two mentioned Milo, they saw the real owner walking towards them with brisk steps.

"Everyone, what a great harvest!"

Milo smiled and showed everyone the jacket in his hand that was stuffed to the brim. After unbuttoning it, he revealed the colorful wild fruits inside and said proudly.

"The resources in the [Ful Basin] are truly abundant. After entering the mountains, I took a casual stroll and discovered many wild fruits that I have never seen in my hometown."

"Their colors are all beautiful, and their shapes are smooth and round. Most of them don't show any signs of being bitten by wild animals or insects."

"I brought back all the wild fruits that I had never seen before and that were of good quality. Such beautiful fruits must taste very good."

However, the reaction of the crowd was somewhat beyond Milo's expectations.

The reactions showed neither surprise nor indifference, but rather...

surprise?!

Gut took out a wild fruit he had seen before from his coat, held it in his palm and looked at it repeatedly.

If I remember correctly, I had eaten this thing at the beginning of my journey through time. Not only was its flesh so sour that it made me cry, but my mouth would also feel numb after eating it, and I would not feel anything for several days.

As for the other fruits

Although Gut has never eaten it, looking at the colorful colors, it doesn't look like there is anything wrong with it, right?

Compared to Gut's silence, Fulilian's actions were much more direct.

The elf walked to the coat that Milo had put down, squatted down, picked up some colorful wild fruits from it and threw them aside.

Only when she had almost thrown half of the fruit did Fulilian stop, wiped a light red wild fruit with her hand, put it back into her coat on the ground, and then continued to throw the fruit.

"Um, Lady Fulilian."

“Isn’t this a bit of a waste?”

Seeing the fruits he had carefully selected being easily thrown away by Fulilian, Milo asked with some heartache.

“Wasteful?”

Fulilian looked up at Milo, pointed at the wild fruits that she had sifted out, and said.

"I wouldn't eat the fruits of these crops even if Haita were right next to me."

"In a sense, Milo, you are indeed 'lucky'."

"After the first harvest, we have collected almost all the poisonous crops in the [Ful Basin]."

"Especially this one." Fulilian pointed to a small, pale green fruit and said, "This kind of plant usually bears fruit in autumn and winter. The chances of you being able to pick it in the summer are extremely small."

Milo:.

Since the [Ful Basin] is the resting place of her teacher Volame's soul, Fulilian, who has studied and lived here for a long time, is of course familiar with the various crops in the basin.

Fortunately, Milo picked quite a few fruits. After throwing away all the poisonous ones, there were still five edible wild fruits left, which was just enough for each person to get one.

After obtaining Milo's consent, Fulilian began to distribute fruits to everyone.

First, he handed the largest and sweetest one to Milo. Although this man's talent in picking wild fruits could really be described as abstract, these fruits were brought back by him with great effort after all.

Then, Fulilian handed another carefully selected fruit, the smallest, the most astringent, and even the one with wrinkled skin, to Celie.

Celia was not annoyed. She accepted the fruit with a smile and expressed her "thankfulness" to Fulilian.

"Thank you for your hard work, Fulilian. It must be difficult to pick out one like this from so many fruits."

"Of course," Fulilian affirmed, "but it's worth it for you."

"Thank you so much."

As for the remaining three fruits, they were all almost the same. After Fulilian casually gave two to Xinmeier and Gut, she also took a wild fruit and started to eat it.

Gut handed the fruit in his hand to the teacher, intending to exchange it with Celia.

Unexpectedly, Celie waved her hand to indicate that it was not necessary.

After holding the wrinkled fruit in his palm, a magical halo flashed by. Although the appearance of the fruit was still wrinkled, Gut felt that it had become much more delicious.

And Fulilian on the side was not idle either. In between chewing wild fruits, she summoned her magic wand and bombarded the poisonous wild fruits that she had screened out, destroying them directly on the spot to prevent them from being accidentally eaten by passing travelers or animals.

After everyone had eaten the wild fruits, they gathered together to discuss their next itinerary.

Milo said that he would go to the Duke Region, which was not far from here, and hire a group of adventurers there to escort him home.

Now that I have found the answer I want, it is time to go home and reunite with my mother, and accept the love from my father.

"hiss-"

Even if he just thought about how much "father's love" he had accumulated during the time he ran away from home, Milo took a deep breath.

For the sake of his own butt, Milo looked at the idol beside him and asked with pleading eyes.

"Um, Lord Xinmeier, could you please write a letter for me?"

"Letter?" Xin Meir was a little confused.