Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

"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 The goddess he believes in has been replaced by a false god, and his own beliefs have also become false.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 this moment, Olivia suddenly understood something.

Celia held the original text and looked at the former goddess's loyal servant warily: "You should be clear now that your faith connection 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?

Chapter 86 Something is wrong with Celia

Everyone stayed temporarily in this elf village.

Fortunately, the news of the Skywing tribe's attack on the dwarf ancestral land and Celie has not been spread yet, otherwise, given Olivia's identity, she would have been driven away long ago.

After all, the entire dwarf ruins completely disappeared from the world, leaving only an extremely huge pit.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that only a divine strike could cause such terrifying destructive power.

During this time, Lord did not forget to ask the elves here about the news from the front line.

All I can say is that the situation on the front line is very bad.

For some unknown reason, the demons' offensive was much weaker at the beginning, so even after the Skywing army left, the elves and dwarves' armies alone were able to put up some resistance.

But for some reason, the attack from the demons behind became even more fierce.

Now the entire front-line battlefield is in a precarious state.

Everyone on the front line is looking forward to the return of their allies, the Skywing army.

But unfortunately, this expectation is doomed to be useless.

The Tianyi tribe is completely finished.

I'm afraid that the demon army will be divided into two groups, one to tie down the coalition forces on the front battlefield, and the other to launch a surprise attack on the remaining troops of the Skywing tribe.

Now that the demon army, which had successfully launched a sneak attack, has returned to the battlefield, the pressure on the front line will naturally increase dramatically.

But Lord had no good solution for this.

Perhaps only after Orger is full of energy again, he can use his own laser cannon to attack the demon army on the battlefield, and then there will be a chance of a comeback.

During the time he was recuperating in the Elf Village, Lord also studied the healing magic in the holy scriptures with Celie.

"The composition of this healing magic is very special," Lord pointed at the intricate runes on the page. "It requires dividing the magic power into three strands and concentrating them in different ways."

Celie leaned in to check it out. The distance was very close, and she suddenly realized this and took a half step back: "Well, I'll give it a try."

Lord looked at the elf girl who suddenly retreated in confusion: "What's wrong? Why are you so far away? Can you see the flow of my magic?"

In the past, when the two of them studied magic, they always stood very close to each other. Only in this way could they observe the flow of magic power in each other more confidently.

As a result, for some reason, Celie actually kept a distance from him at this moment.

"I can see it!" Celie turned her head away and didn't look at Lord.

Seeing this scene, Lord moved his butt and took the initiative to move closer to the elf girl.

Celia stepped back again.

Lord continued to follow.

It was not until Celie retreated to the roots of a tree, with no room to retreat, that she finally stopped retreating.

"Why did you suddenly become alienated?"

Lord was puzzled.

How come the little master who allowed me to enter the tent and even slept with me in his arms now doesn't even let me get close to him?

Did I do something to make her unhappy?

No!

"No estrangement! I just... just..."

Celia didn't know why she did this?

Maybe she felt that the magical aura from this man was too chaotic, making her uncomfortable?

After convincing herself with this reason, Celie began to explain: "Have you not noticed how much chaotic magic you have?"

"Uh, I really didn't notice that."

For Lord, no matter what kind of magic it is, as long as it can be used, it is good magic.

So when he used the holy sword Org, he did not use any purification methods at all, and used a very crude way to infuse Org's magic power into his body.

So now the flow of magic power in his body is indeed very chaotic.

But it's not to the point of being obsessed, it just takes some time to get used to it.