Understand humans!

Damn, even though she is an enemy, I have to admit that this Fulilian is a fucking genius!

You can learn all the magic of the demons!

Teaching Furlian the magic of the demon clan was probably the thing Aura regretted the most.

By the way, the first thing Aura regretted was that when she was a librarian in Celiaina, she blacked out the magic theory that promoted human magic, and it was discovered.

"I'm smart, and Aura is stupid."

"I am indeed an idiot..."

"Uh, Aura, don't say that about yourself."

"But you said so."

"Only I can say that."

"why?"

"Because I'm your friend."

"It's so hard to be your friend, Flillian."

"Thank you for your hard work, Aura~"

Fulilian narrowed her eyes, with the corners of her eyes tilted downward like a crescent moon, revealing a very disdainful smile.

Sometimes Aula really wants to punch this thing hard in the face!

Unable to resist, Aura could only be dragged into the land of elves.

The Elves' Land is said to be a village, but in fact it is much more shabby than human villages. It is built by the forest and is desolate everywhere.

In the area where the elves live, although the number of tree branches and leaves has decreased, the ones that remain without being cut down are all towering trees, with no tops visible when looking up, towering into the clouds.

The sunlight was completely blocked, and only a few bright shadows were cut into pieces by the leaves and fell on the ground.

It's so sad. If humans stayed here, they would probably be infected with cold air in a few years and suffer from chronic cold legs.

That is to say, the elves' bodies are very durable, so they can live together with these shady trees, mosquitoes, and poisonous weeds in peace.

Walking along a bluestone path, with birds singing, flowers blooming and a clear stream nearby, we entered a small and exquisite courtyard.

There was a slender but tall-framed female elf drying books. She had a magical aura that, while not outstanding, was stable and vigorous - probably at the level of a second-level magician, Aura estimated.

Not all elves are proficient in magic. Although elves have a long lifespan, magic depends on talent. Just like some humans can acquire more magical skills than demons that have accumulated for more than a thousand years in just a hundred years, there are also elves who cannot learn magic in their entire lives, for thousands of years.

This thing is like an elf's breast. No matter how long you live, the parts that should not grow will never grow.

Aura glanced rudely at the tall elf's chest. Although she was much taller than Frielian and had a mature queen style, she was indeed very slender.

"Sibel, this is the person who taught me magic!"

Chapter 32 Bad Thoughts

"Sibel, this is the person who taught me magic."

The tall, blonde elf in white clothes with a bare snow-white back turned around when she heard the voice, and her attention was diverted from the moldy, yellowish book in her hand for a while.

His eyes shifted and glanced towards Aura.

Sibel's gaze lingered on the two conspicuous horns for a moment.

Then he moved away.

"This is the demon who taught you magic."

The tall elf Sibel once again focused her attention on the moldy book in her hand.

She frowned slightly, obviously the moldy magic book in front of her gave her more headaches than the fact that Fulilian brought back a demon friend.

Even Aura, who was ready to escape at any time, was surprised:

"Uh why are you so cold?"

"It's not the first time I've heard Fulilian say that."

"Does Flillian mention me often?"

"Yes, often."

“Isn’t it strange?”

“That’s very strange.”

"Then why..."

"Flillian is also a strange elf. It's normal for her to have a strange friend."

Sibel spread out the magic book. In the only place in the yard where the sun shone, there were many withered and yellowed books placed there. Some of them were very old and had wormholes in them. It was unknown how many years old these ancient books were.

There were some relatively intact ones on the other side, and looking through the open doors and windows in the courtyard, there were even more piled in that small house.

——This is a learned elf magician.

Aura made a quick judgment.

For an immortal race like the elves, as long as they live to a certain age, even if their magical powers cannot be improved due to the limitation of their magical talent, their knowledge in the field of magic alone is at the master level.

She opened her mouth, but couldn't think of anything to say.

The magic power surging in the body and the defensive spells that had been prepared were all wasted by the calmness of this old elf.

"Sibel, what are you looking for?"

Flillian observed Sibel's actions as she rummaged through the dark little library, moving bookshelves around and throwing large and small books all over the floor.

"Looking for a book."

"Very important?"

"It's very important and needs regular maintenance. I clearly remember putting it here."

"It's dark in the room."

"It is indeed very dark in the room."

"I have completed my training in magic, Sibel."

"Have you finished your magic training? Then help me add some illumination magic, Flillian."

Aura noticed Fulilian's restlessness.

Have you finished your magic training?

That means the success rate of releasing a single magic is over 90%, and magic can be used in daily life.

Perhaps Fulilian wanted to show off to her neighbors and elders in the Elf Land.

The purpose of bringing Aula along was to introduce to everyone the person who taught him magic and to show off the achievements of his magic.

Stars of light flickered on the top of the wooden cane-like wand in Fulilian's hand.

Aura looked at the magic power flowing in the light, which was very characteristic of the demon race, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

[Is there such a thing as illumination in the magic system of the demons? ]

Search!!!

Intense bright light lit up in the small room, as if dozens of suns were exploding in front of one's eyes at the same time, except for the lack of temperature, the brightness was the same.

Ahhhhh! !

A sharp scream of pain came from the house, and hoarse cries of "my eyes" and "I can't see" could be heard faintly.

Tap, tap—

Aura decisively closed her eyes, then covered Fulilian's eyes with both hands and dragged her away to face away from him, thus avoiding the blinding "flash spell".

"what happened?"

"Nothing happened."

"Did my illumination technique work?"

"very successful."

"I told you that the magic system Aura taught me is compatible with the magic of the elves, but they still didn't believe it—"

"Ah, that's their fault. It's not your fault, Flillian."

"But...Aura, why did I hear Sibel screaming?"

"Cover your ears and you won't hear anything."

"I can't hear it anymore."

"Let's go, let's go to the next place."

Fulilian, whose ears were covered by Aura, was pushed away from here.

After walking for quite a distance and making sure that Furlian no longer cared about the effect of the "illumination technique" she had just used, Aura released the fingers that were blocking Furlian's ears.

"call--"

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the accident just now had nothing to do with her, Aura.

But who can guarantee that the stupid and unreasonable Frillian will not blame her for this? In the previous life, didn't Frillian take her anger out on her because of Xin Meir's death?

She didn't do anything to Xin Meir, just mentioned it a few words.

Fulilian forced him to commit suicide to apologize.

"This makes absolutely no sense!"

Now he was forced to follow Frillian around the elf country and watch her use the magic he taught her. If something went wrong, he might be blamed. There was nothing worse than this.

"Let's go, Aura."

The little white-haired elf took the hand and the purple demon disappeared into the jungle in a flash.

-

Fulilian led Aura through the dense woods. There were many bare wooden stakes along the way, some new, some old, with tender branches growing on them.

This area should be the wood supply area of ​​the Elves' Land. Whether it is for building houses or for daily firewood, all the wood is chopped here.

Walking along the muddy path, the sound of axes chopping can be faintly heard behind the lush green bushes.

Click, click, click——

Fulilian led the way in front, and after deftly turning a few corners, they were closer.

Aura saw a male elf wearing a linen short shirt and a well-dressed upper body, who did not have a terrifying aura.

Just like the previous Sibel, they both have the appearance of adult humans, so they must be elves who have lived for a long time.

At least much bigger than Fulilian.

"Berdewin, I brought a friend back with me, she's a demon!"

"Is she a demon?"

The male elf wiped the sweat from his forehead with the rough cloth around his neck, turned around, glanced at Aura, and went back to chopping wood with a cold expression.

“Why is the reaction so cold?”

This time it was not Aura who asked the question, but Fulilian.

Hey, it turns out that you elves can also realize that your emotions are too indifferent and abnormal!

Aura thought that the elves would not feel uncomfortable at all because of each other's coldness.

These elves have endless lives but have given up emotions. I'm afraid that even before they die, their paralyzed faces will not change at all.

——They are completely different from humans and are not fun to kill.

"This isn't the first time you've said that." The male elf named Baldwin turned sideways, planted his axe on the ground, and straightened his back.

He stared silently at the half-cut dead tree in front of him, his shoulders trembling slightly. He lowered his head, as if thinking about why the tree was so hard.

It’s not a very powerful elf—Aura came to the conclusion in an instant.