Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

She struggled hard, but Lord's strength made it impossible for her to break free.

This bastard!

He definitely wanted to make a fool of himself!

"Right away." Lord said soothingly, without any intention of stopping.

He even pinched the elf lady's plump toes with his fingertips, "Well, there's no stiffness at all. It looks like she's recovered well."

He commented seriously, but the smile in his eyes almost turned into reality.

Celie was embarrassed and annoyed.

A raging fire ignited in his golden eyes, seemingly angry at Lord's rude behavior, but deep in his heart, that strange feeling was growing like a vine.

The humiliation of being completely controlled and unable to resist, combined with the indescribable feeling, almost made her collapse.

She couldn't bear this torture any longer!

"Lord!"

Celia's voice was filled with unprecedented shame and anger, as well as a barely perceptible tremor.

She no longer hesitated, powerful magic power instantly surged in her body, and a chill burst out from her ankles without warning.

Lord felt his palms freeze, as if he was holding a piece of thousand-year-old ice. The biting cold made him instinctively loosen his grip a little.

It's now.

Selia seized the opportunity when Lord loosened his grip and immediately broke free from the man's restraints.

The released little foot condensed all her shame and anger, and with a graceful arc, it kicked directly on Lord's defenseless chest.

boom!

"what!!!"

Lord had never expected that the elf lady would fall backwards after being kicked, and had a close contact with the ground.

It didn't hurt, after all, Miss Elf's strength was there, even if she kicked with all her strength, she couldn't kick me away, not to mention that the kick just now was not with full strength.

However, Lord still pretended to be in pain, holding his chest and grimacing: "Celiai, you are trying to murder your relatives... your best friend!"

Celie finally retracted her foot completely, her cheeks flushed abnormally, and she stared at the pretentious man on the ground with shame and anger, her chest heaving slightly.

Chapter 138 The continued journey

Celia retracted her foot expressionlessly, as if she was not the one who had just kicked Lord.

The other foot was firmly planted on the ground. Then, he lifted the foot that Lord was examining and lightly tapped the boots that Lord had taken off and thrown aside with his toes.

The meaning is obvious: put it on me.

Celie's voice was calm, but the redness of her ears betrayed her inner anxieties. "The examination results show that my legs are fine. Now, give me the boots."

Lord rubbed his chest which felt a little painful, and looked at Celie who was trying to be calm but couldn't hide her embarrassment at all, and his heart was filled with joy.

He suppressed his laughter and got up from the ground, brushing off the dust on his body. He put on an extremely aggrieved expression: "Celiai, I am sincere and honest, and the world can bear witness to this..."

"Shut up!"

Celia interrupted him angrily, not giving the sweet-talking man any more chance to explain.

Lord wanted to tease her a few more times, but seeing Celia's embarrassed and angry eyes and her bare feet stepping on the cold ground, he finally smiled and took action.

He bent down to pick up the shoe, then squatted in front of Celie and carefully lifted her ankle again.

This time, his movements were much more disciplined, and Celie didn't kick him away again.

Lord carefully put the boots on her and fastened the buckles.

He moved slowly, but Celie didn't rush him.

After putting on his boots, Lord did not stand up immediately, but looked up at Celie.

"Next time," Lord said seriously, with a hint of concern that only Celie could understand. "Don't be so foolish as to take on that kind of unskillful magic. Defensive magic isn't omnipotent. What if a demon knows a spell specifically designed to destroy defensive magic? Be more careful next time!"

Celie lowered her eyes and met Lord's gaze.

The concern in his eyes made her heart move slightly, but the elf lady was unwilling to admit that she was too arrogant, and finally she could only say "hmm" softly as a response.

Then she exerted a little force with her calves, signaling him to let go.

Lord stood up, his usual smile returning to his face. "Alright, now that the wounded have been treated, do you want to go back to the dwarven village?"

"But have you forgotten something?"

"Hmm? What?"

"We didn't seem to ask why that guy was here."

Celia recalled that from the moment they started fighting with the demon until Lord released him and reported the news, it seemed that he never asked the other party's real purpose of appearing here.

After all, the remaining demons on the continent are now gathering in the Demon King's City in the north, and this guy's sudden appearance here must be due to some unspeakable secret.

"Who knows? Maybe he got lost."

Celie ignored his chatter and looked in the direction where Rutlan disappeared, then swept across the surrounding valley affected by the battle.

"Whatever, we'll know sooner or later anyway." Celie finally gave up the idea of ​​delving into the matter.

Anyway, no matter what purpose that guy has, he has to go back and report to the Demon King.

"Let's go." She took the lead, and her destination was not the dwarf village just now, but she chose another direction.

Lord looked at her back and quickly followed her.

"You choose not to tell those dwarves this news?"

"No need! They'll send someone to check after a while."

"That's right. Speaking of Celie," Lord asked casually as he walked, as if suddenly remembering something, "What do you think of the name Seven Bengxian? Isn't it much better than their current Four Heavenly Kings?"

Celie continued walking and gave him a cold slap on the back of her head in response.

Lord didn't care and smiled to himself, "I think it's great. When the name of the Seven Collapse Sages resounds throughout the continent, they will have to thank me for naming it. Although, they may thank me by hunting me down."

He shrugged, his tone filled with the joy of a successful prank.

"But the prerequisite for all this is that they have to know who you are. You forgot that we didn't tell that guy our name during the battle just now."

Lord was stunned by Celia's reply, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was indeed the case.

Does this guy Rutland know how to read the atmosphere?

I was kicked over by the two of them like a dead dog on the roadside, but I didn't even remember to ask his name.

"Ah!" Lord stopped and scratched his hair in frustration. "You're right, that guy doesn't even know who we are!" He sighed exaggeratedly. "Will my identity as the namer be unknown forever?"

Celie continued walking without looking back, a hint of barely perceptible joy in her voice: "You can catch up with him and tell him. It should still be in time now."

"That's so embarrassing," Lord trotted over and said with a grin, "Besides, I already have enough honors, so this one won't make me any less."

Finally unable to resist, Celie tilted her head slightly and glanced at him. "It was clearly me who delivered the most crucial blow, but why did the title of God Slayer fall on you?"

Miss Elf was full of confusion.

For example, she is now respected as the Elf Saint, and the Norns are called Kings, but the title of God Slayer is occupied by Lord alone.

"Maybe it's because I'm the owner of Org!"

"What a prejudice!" Celie felt a little helpless, but thankfully she didn't dwell on the topic any further. "That demon's petrification magic is indeed unique."

"Well," Lord nodded, his expression becoming serious, "It's not ordinary magic, it's more like a mixture of some kind of curse and magic. I see the shadow of the goddess in it."

"You mean the goddess Eric taught you?" Celie frowned slightly.

"It's just a possibility," Lord explained.

Celie was silent for a moment. "So why did you let that demon go back to report the news?"

"I don't know." Lord regained his relaxed tone. "I mainly want to see how Eric will react to this now."

Celie stopped and turned to Lord: "And then? Are you going to find him and end his suffering?"

Lord also paused, rarely smiling. "Yeah, it's only a matter of time. I'm just waiting for someone to make the final decision."

He didn't say who that person was, but Celie could naturally guess.

She said "hmm" softly, turned around and continued walking forward.

Lord followed quickly, the sunlight stretched their shadows very long, just like their journey, which was going to be a very long journey.

Chapter 139 Someone Has to Do This

As time goes by, Lord and Celie's journey continues.

That day, when they reached the northern part of the continent, an area closest to the Demon King's City's sphere of influence, they met an old acquaintance.

The person who appeared had short green hair, simple leather armor, and a long sword hanging from his waist. When he saw Lord and Celie, his eyes were obviously a little surprised.

"Celie? And... Lord?"

The other party was Kraft.

"Kraft? I didn't expect to meet you here." Celie nodded slightly, also a little surprised.

The other party nodded and then fixed his eyes on Lord.

He had also heard about the other party's disappearance. He originally thought that the former godslayer had died, but he did not expect that he would appear in front of him again. For a moment, Kraft did not know how to speak.

Lord had no such concerns. He looked Kraft up and down and said, "Kraft, it's a pleasant surprise to meet you."

"Me too, Lord. How did you appear here? And why hasn't your face changed at all?"

During these thirty years, Kraft had seen Norn several times, and watched the young man grow old, which was the fate of all human beings.

And Lord in front of him is clearly also a human being, so why doesn't he show any signs of aging?

This made Kraft very confused.

"This story may take a very long time to explain, so let's talk about your story first. Why are you here?"

Since Lord had no intention of explaining, Kraft stopped asking and explained, "I was ordered by the Elf King to investigate this place."