Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Chapter 226 Girl, you woke up

If the blue-haired brave man from a thousand years later were to face the current demon king who had just merged with the power of the Land of God's Fall.

Can you win?

Instantly, Lord imagined the blue-haired hero with a determined look on his face, shouting "My victory is inevitable!" and then rushing forward...

"Forget it, I'd better not cheat him."

Lord muttered something subconsciously, then shook his head, putting this inappropriate thought behind him.

The top priority is to save lives.

"How do you plan to save him?" Celie asked, looking at Lord's serious expression.

She could feel that the power in Fulilian's body was extremely difficult to deal with, and even she herself did not want to be contaminated by it.

"It's a bit troublesome, but there are always more solutions than problems." Lord carefully laid Fulilian flat on the ground, "Two methods.

The first is to use the power of Orger's holy sword or the power of Elsword's faith, which are powers of the same level to forcibly dispel it.

But summoning Org and Elsword would make too much noise, and it's not worth it for such a small injury."

Lord's tone was calm, but it carried an indescribable confidence.

Celie glanced at him and said, "Just a minor injury? What do you think we should do?" She felt that this man seemed to have an idea.

"Simple." Lord squatted down, and a ball of soft light slowly condensed in the palm of his right hand, then hovered above Fulilian's abdomen. "I will transfer this corrosive power directly into my body."

"What!?" Celie's face suddenly changed, and she immediately objected, "Are you crazy? That's the corrosive power of the God's Falling Land! It's too dangerous to rashly introduce it into your body!"

"Don't worry." Lord looked up and smiled at her. "It's not like I haven't come into contact with this thing before. Besides, this amount is not enough to affect me. I can completely suppress it. Then I can deal with it when I get it to Orger. It's easy."

Lord is actually also conducting experiments.

His body has begun to approach the state of a perfect life form, and each reincarnation can guarantee a lifespan of at least a hundred years, and will not age with the passage of time.

Now that he has Shulahat's magic, he can experiment with the current erosion of divine power.

However, he did not tell these to Celie in front of him, perhaps because he did not want to make her worry.

Although the man said it lightly, Celie knew that the risks involved were not as easy as he said.

After all, that is the power that leaks out after the death of a god, and it is extremely dangerous.

She opened her mouth and wanted to persuade him again, but when she saw Lord's calm eyes, she swallowed all the words of dissuasion.

She knew him, it was something he had already decided on, and he always seemed to be able to do things that others thought were impossible.

"Hmph, whatever you want! Don't expect me to save you if anything happens!"

Celie turned her head away, her tone hard, but her nervous eyes revealed everything.

At the same time, another question arose in her mind: Why was Lord so obsessed with this strange white-haired elf girl, even willing to introduce such a dangerous power into himself?

Could it be that he was thinking of taking in another disciple? Was he planning to teach Fulilian to him as well?

At this moment, Lord's palm was close to Fulilian's wound.

As the magic was cast, an invisible suction force emerged from his palm. The corrosive divine power lurking deep within Fulilian's body began to be forcibly extracted bit by bit, as if it had been summoned, and then sank into Lord's palm.

As the corrosive force was withdrawn, Fulilian's pale face seemed to regain a bit of color, and her tightly furrowed brows relaxed a little.

Lord's expression did not change at all.

"How is it?" Celie finally couldn't help but ask.

"Everything went well. I think Fu will wake up soon."

"That's not what I asked. Never mind. It's nothing." Celia gritted her teeth and wanted to bite the man in front of her.

He knew clearly that he was not asking about the white-haired elf girl in front of him, but he deliberately brought up her.

But judging from the way this man behaved, it seemed that this corrosive force didn't have much of an impact on him?

Celia wasn't sure either.

"By the way, where did those two find the source of the magic power to perform teleportation magic?"

The magic power required for teleportation magic is extremely huge, not to mention the directional teleportation magic created by Lord, the amount of magic required is simply an astronomical figure.

Even if you multiply the magic power of Volame and Ella tenfold, it probably still wouldn't be enough.

"Judging from the teleportation fluctuations just now, it seems very crude, as if it was constructed in some emergency situation." Celie lowered her head and carefully recalled the traces of the teleportation magic just now.

"Are they in any trouble?"

"I'm not sure. Let's ask her about the situation when she wakes up."

As if being called by Lord, Fulilian in front of the two of them moved her eyelids slightly, and it was obvious that she was about to wake up.

"Well"

Fulilian slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing that came into view was a completely unfamiliar face.

"Hey! Girl, you're awake? Congratulations, you're now a mother of two children!"

Fleury: “???”

Celia, who couldn't bear to watch, punched the man in anger, then turned to Fulilian and said, "What's your name?"

"Flillian." Flillian said her name again.

She remembered that her village was attacked by demons, and then a red-haired human magician and an elf magician appeared and saved her village. At that time, the other party even carried the seriously injured herself on his back.

As for what happened next, she only had a vague idea.

"Very good, where are Fulilian, Volame and Ella?"

"Volame and Ella?" Fulilian had a hunch that these two names, which she had never heard of, were the names of the two magicians who saved her village.

"You should have seen them, right? The red-haired human is Volame, and the elf is Ella."

Lord explained kindly, and from Fulilian's puzzled expression, it was obvious that she didn't know the specific names of the two people.

"Well, those two saved my village." A hint of realization flashed in Fulilian's green eyes. It turned out that the two people were named Volame and Ella.

She struggled to sit up. Although the wound in her abdomen was no longer painful, it still brought waves of weakness.

Lord reached out and gently pressed her shoulders.

"Don't move so quickly. I just cleared the power from your body, but you're still very weak. Just lie down and talk."

Fulilian then lay down obediently, her eyes moving between Lord and Celia, "Who are you?"

"My name is Lord, her name is Celie, and I'm their master."

Chapter 227 Her Master is Volame

"Celiai and Lord." Fulilian muttered the two names. "Could it be that Elf Saint Celie?"

"Correct."

Celia didn't want to admit her identity, but when she saw Lord answered for her first, she closed her open mouth again.

The main thing is that every time he appears in front of the world, he will attract a wave of attention, even the elves who are not very emotional are no exception.

However, unlike the enthusiasm of other races, the elves prefer a silent gaze, especially when a group of elves surround you without saying a word and just stare at you. That feeling makes Celie feel even more uncomfortable.

But to Celia's surprise, after hearing her name, Furlin in front of her didn't react much and just nodded.

This was a very good reaction, very much to Celie's liking.

She had even begun to wonder what kind of magic she should start teaching if Lord asked her to take him in as his apprentice.

But her idea was doomed to fail, because Frillian's master Lord had already made arrangements.

"Lord." Fulilian turned her gaze to Lord again, "Could it be that you are the God Slayer Lord?"

"Oh?" Lord was a little surprised. This was the first time someone heard his name and didn't think it was someone with the same name but the real person.

"Strange, why do you think so? Lord is a human being, he shouldn't live that long." Lord decided to test why Frellian thought so.

"Because you possess the same immense magical power as Celie."

"Hmm," Celie raised her eyebrows, "You can actually see it?"

"No." Fulilian shook her head. "It's just a simple intuition."

"It seems to be some kind of companion magic, but she herself is unaware of it."

As someone who had studied magic for thousands of years, Celie immediately realized that Fulilian must have some special magic that allowed her to see the other party's magic power like the demons.

However, this kind of magic is hidden, and even she herself cannot detect it, because she relies entirely on subconscious intuition to observe.

"Interesting, she has quite a talent." Celia looked at Fulilian in front of her, and became more and more satisfied. "Let her be my disciple." She took the initiative to speak, not even planning to wait for Lord to make a request.

"No, you misunderstood. Her master is someone else." Lord explained quickly.

If Celie really accepted Fulilian as her apprentice, wouldn't she be pissed off to death in the future?

Although now under my influence, Celie is not so obsessed with war, and will work hard to save the world like me.

But Fulilian and Volame's understanding and attitude towards magic are destined to be opposite to that of Celia.

This is a future that even Lord cannot change.

"Someone else? Who!?" Celie's eyes suddenly became sharp, as if she wanted to compete with the other party.

"Of course it's Volame! Could it be me?"

"Volamei?" Celie was a little confused. "Are you serious? That child is far from being a teacher."

Because of Lord's appearance, the world line has accelerated a bit on some level, and the current Volame is not as experienced and powerful as when he met Frillian in the original book. He himself is just a magician who can barely be called a good one.

However, Lord did not intend to break up the master-disciple relationship between Volame and Fulilian.

After all, these two people together are much better than having Celie come.

"Just let her learn slowly. It's something she'll have to go through sooner or later anyway."

"Humph!"