Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

But Lord's appearance brought another possibility.

As if seeing Norn's thoughts, Kraft patted him on the shoulder and said, "You stay here and continue to learn magic. This war is not something ordinary people can participate in."

Norn was a little surprised and looked at Lord: "Aren't you leaving?"

He thought Lord and his group would leave with Kraft, so he wanted to go with them.

Lord shook his head and glanced at Celie. After seeing her nod slightly, he spoke: "We have another destination, and it's even more dangerous than the war Kraft is involved in."

After all, their destinations are the ruins of the Dwarf Kingdom and the place where the gods fell.

It has become a complete biological restricted area.

Norn felt a little relieved. In this case, he could wait until he had completely learned magic before going out on an adventure.

But Kraft seemed to have other ideas.

"Lord, I have a request."

"what?"

"Can you take them both on the adventure?" Kraft requested.

Lord was a little confused. He had no intention of taking the two of them on an adventure. After all, he was still counting on them to pass on the magic.

"May I ask why? You should know how dangerous Celia and I are going?"

To be honest, even Som and Lord felt a little guilty towards him.

After hearing about his and Celie's destination, not only was he not unwilling at all, but he patted his chest and expressed his desire to go together.

Moreover, after observing for a period of time, Lord discovered that Som really wanted to go on an adventure with them.

Is a very reliable partner.

"They are both very strong, but not strong enough. If they want to achieve something, they are not qualified now without going through the trials and tribulations."

Kraft said this as if he could see through Norn's thoughts.

His words made Noen's heart move.

Are they the two?

"This isn't something you and I can decide. We need to consult them personally."

Kraft nodded, agreeing with Lord's statement.

"I have no objection." Norn agreed without thinking too long.

He also looked forward to going on adventures with a fellow human like Lord. Perhaps after hearing about his dream, the other party would support him.

"me too!"

Seeing that Norn, who had always been cautious, said this, Eric naturally responded quickly.

Chapter 38 The Prototype of the Team

It was the seventh day since Kraft left, and also the second week that Celie and Lord stayed in the village.

“There seem to be more and more people.”

Celia and Lord sat together in front of the bonfire at night.

I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but since my last brief disappearance, Celie has become closer to me.

In the past, the other person would keep a distance from me, instead of sitting right next to me like now.

The two were very close to each other, and the breeze blew, blowing up each other's long golden hair, which felt a little itchy when it hit their arms.

"What do you mean?"

Lord was a little confused about Celie's random words.

"It seems like we've got more partners for adventures."

She had thought that her and Lord's adventure would last a long time, but she hadn't expected that in just over a month, they had already developed into a complete five-person team.

For an elf like her, it was just a blink of an eye.

"Indeed, it's a pity that it would be perfect without a monk or a priest."

In Lord's opinion, a team without a nanny is still missing something.

But the current configuration is already very good.

After Norn and Eric master basic magic, they will officially begin their adventure.

The first stop is the Dwarven Ruins.

However, given their current combat power, they probably have to explore slowly from the periphery.

Hone your strength while exploring.

"All the holy scriptures are monopolized by the priests of the Skywing tribe. They are the only ones who can perform healing and blessing magic."

The Skywing people are a race created by the goddess, and the life and death of this race are controlled by the goddess.

If the goddess disappears from this world one day, this race will disappear along with the holy book.

"Do you want to learn the healing magic from the holy book, Celie?"

Lord once tried to use his creative talents to create magic similar to healing.

But he failed.

It seemed as if this kind of magic was banned in some mysterious way, and even the golden finger of a time traveler like him could not break through this restriction.

"I want to learn." Celie's answer was straightforward. "Can you create it?"

Lord shook his head, indicating that he couldn't do it.

Celie wasn't surprised by this, and simply explained, "Healing magic comes from the Holy Scripture, and the power of the Holy Scripture comes from the power of the Goddess herself. It's normal that you can't create it."

"Well, this so-called holy book, can other races interpret it?"

Celie was stunned for a moment by Lord's question.

She really hadn't thought about this issue.

Because the holy book has never appeared outside the Skywing tribe, even the elves like them who nominally believe in the goddess have never received the holy book from the goddess.

"There's no answer because no one has ever tried."

"That's a possibility. It looks like we can add this to our adventure list.

It is. ”

Explore the dwarven ruins and obtain the holy relics.

Go deep into the Land of God's Demise to obtain the method to kill the gods.

Now there is another way to obtain the holy book.

These are the goals of my and Celie's adventure.

However, these copies are more difficult than each other, almost equivalent to completing the Demon King City copy.

"The goddess is not someone who is easy to talk to."

Celia didn't believe in goddesses, and Kraft, who had already left, didn't really believe in them either, but he didn't express it as openly as Celia.

If someone like Lord ran to ask for the holy book in such a brazen manner, the most likely outcome would be that he would be slapped to death by the goddess.

"That's why we need magic to kill gods!" Lord said with a smile.

Having no sword in your hand and having a sword but not using it are two different things.

Even the most arrogant god, faced with magic that could kill him, would be forced to expose his soft belly and allow others to caress him.

"Yes! That's true." Celie also smiled.

Finally, this human's goals are consistent with mine.

She was very happy about it.

But the smile quickly disappeared and he continued to maintain that cold look.

Only Lord could see the change in Celie's mood from some small details.

"But didn't you drink the herbal medicine today?" Lord suddenly asked, changing the subject.

He fed Celia magic recovery potion every day during this period, and even took some with him before leaving the village.

If Celie runs out of magic again, give her a bottle of magic.

Of course, the concentration needs to be increased, although it will be more bitter, but this is a necessary sacrifice!

Hearing Lord actually asking her this, Celie's face was visibly unhappy: "No need! My magic power has recovered a lot."

"Be good! Listen! It would be bad if there were any sequelae."

Lord's tone was like coaxing a child. Perhaps from a certain perspective, the grumpy Celie was the one who needed to be coaxed.

Finally, after Lord's repeated persuasion, Celie reluctantly drank the bitter magic recovery potion.

Lord took advantage of the victory and said that he would take some with him on the road to deal with emergencies.

Hearing him say this, Celie's little face suddenly froze, her blonde eyes showing seven parts panic, two parts helplessness and one part resistance.

Don't ask why he can tell. The reason is that he has been taking care of Hakimi for a long time, and he can tell whether the other party is about to breathe out with just one glance.

Lord couldn't help but laugh when he saw Celie's cute expression.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Celie stretched out her calf and kicked him, but not too hard.

The years were quiet for a while.

Lord suddenly wanted to stay at this moment forever.

"Congratulations, you've become a magician."

By the third week, Norn and Eric had become proficient in releasing light arrows, but their power was only about one-third of Lord's.

Looking at the innocent little tree that was broken in half, Lord clapped his hands and congratulated the two.

"It took me so long to learn the most basic magic. I wonder how many years it will take me to learn your trick, Lord." Eric rolled his eyes.