I have to hypnotize you, Aura!

On the way north

"Of course, it's all thanks to my invincible Ou Jingjing!"

"Damn it! Make Aura kneel on the ground and become my sex slave! I'll use my Ou Jingjing to conquer the despicable and evil demons!"

Fingel sipped his drink and chatted with the guards resting in the car.

Drinking in such icy and snowy conditions is good for keeping warm, so Fingel and the soldiers, who were resting, began to drink and eat some snacks.

As they talked, they brought up the issue of the demon race—one of their biggest concerns being how Fingel managed to get the demons to serve humanity. They had even witnessed Aura's helplessness against Fingel on several occasions.

"Hahaha! How powerful am I? My Ou Jingjing is so powerful that even the gods are afraid of her!"

"Lord Aura? What a load of rubbish! I am the master!"

Fingel laughed heartily, figuring that with the snowstorm raging, Aura couldn't possibly hear him!

Then let's keep playing the music and dancing!

The soldier, also a man, was shocked... This is too, too terrifying. They actually conquered the demon race with just a penis? They made those cruel, heartless monsters submit?

so amazing!

"Great! Lord Fingel is too tall!"

"Hard! Lord Fingel is both tall and hard!"

"The survival of humanity depends on Lord Fingel's bull! It's too powerful! So, could Lord Fingel teach us something?"

The guards expressed their respect and were eager to learn techniques from him.

"No problem, no problem... No problem at all! I'm a man who's going to build a harem!"

"Don't even mention humans... elves, demons, dwarf lolis... damn it, as long as they're pretty, I'll have them all! Damn it, I'd even consider pretty humanoid monsters, aren't non-human girls amazing?"

Fingel laughed heartily.

The guards were filled with awe. Although they didn't understand what a non-human girl was, at this moment, they were willing to call Fingel a god.

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Chapter 77: Faced with Celia's questioning, Fingel, below, decided...

After crossing the long highway, we arrived at the land of snow, a vast expanse of white under the night sky. The carriage stopped in front of the road sign.

It's already the coldest time of the year.

"What's going on... There's nothing here? Flame's map should be here... I can't find it."

In the icy world, Finger dressed even more warmly, even his shoes were as thick as Michelin tires, leaving deep dents with every step.

"Did we take the wrong road? No way... There's no village or shop in sight. Are we going to spend the New Year in this godforsaken place this year?"

Fingel felt a bit annoyed; medieval maps were still too simplistic... Even though Flame had marked some detailed landmarks beforehand, they still took some detours and now didn't even know if they had arrived at the right place.

The caravan's guards also had some complaints. They were supposed to be reuniting with their families, but instead they got lost in this freezing, desolate place. If it weren't for the nobles' demands, they would have already thrown a huge tantrum.

"I should have known better than to waste my time..."

Fingel sighed... He did some ruthless things along the way, such as using Aura's abilities to control the lords of some weaker noble territories when passing through them, and implanting some commands.

For example, 'It is imperative to disclose anything about Aura and her group in any way, and to vote in favor of Count Frisch's proposal for universal magic education in the kingdom.'

So, it was almost Chinese New Year time.

As the convoy moved forward, about a day later, Fingel found the place.

Fingel, who was on the verge of snow blindness, suddenly saw a strange place in the distance—a magnificent, meticulously pieced-together, but now collapsed, abandoned ruin.

It was the dead of winter, but the snowflakes seemed to be resisted by a magnetic force, spreading out on their own above the ruins. It was quite obvious—in the cold moonlight, there was a dark spot about the size of a fist in the distance that was not covered by snow.

This supernatural phenomenon naturally caught his attention.

"Huh? It's right there."

Fingel immediately signaled the convoy to stop, and Aura, sensing this, lifted the curtain and jumped out...

"stare..."

Aura stared intently at the ruins, her instincts telling her that a terrifying presence lurked there.

"Oh? What's wrong, Lady Aura? Are you scared?" Fingel looked at Aura, who seemed to be on high alert, with great interest. "I didn't expect Lady Aura to be scared."

Aura has developed mild doubts about you.

What is this person saying? Am I scared?

"Xinei."

Aura chuckled coldly. She just felt that she was not willing to come into contact with a mage who had lived for thousands of years... No matter what, the other party's magic level must be higher than her own, and her obedience magic would lose its greatest deterrent effect.

"Then I'll go by myself. Lord Aura, you can wait here."

"After all, you are a demon and the other party is an elf. In a sense, you should be mortal enemies."

Fingel laughed heartily, knowing that this guy was probably a little scared.

"cut."

"What's with that dismissive tone of yours?"

Aula rolled her eyes in annoyance, then obediently got into the car to rest.

In fact, Aura is usually very aloof and cruel, but this guy is surprisingly timid. He is always very cautious before fighting enemies, for fear of encountering an opponent like Flame.

Now that she's encountered an ancient being who has lived for thousands of years, how could she not be wary?

"All members, set up camp here... Let's stay here for now."

Fingel gave the order and decided to go alone. After all, it was better not to let them know some secrets. He found that these guys were sometimes really easy to fool, and some people actually believed that he had conquered the demon race with Ou Jingjing.

"It's getting dark, and the moon doesn't seem very bright tonight."

Looking up at the sky, it seemed as if a knife had separated the snow-white sky into two colors. Although he had been in this other world for a long time, Fingel still felt excited every time he looked at it.

It's like the inexplicable shock of arriving in the plains at night after living in a tenement building in the city for too long.

With a sigh, Fingel took the torch and headed towards the nearby ruins.

...

He entered the interior of the ruins, and as he ventured deeper into them, it was as if he had entered a paradise—a faint ray of light pierced through the haze of history and arrived at the place Fingel was looking for.

Like a temple of the god of knowledge, a vast number of books are piled up like towers, taller than a person, and you feel like you might be crushed by them if you're not careful.

As you move forward, you will see—the mage on the continent who is closest to the goddess.

On a tall chair made of a giant stone throne, sat a long-backed female elf with long golden hair that reached past her hips, but a very petite figure and long ears.

She wore a linen blouse, crossed her legs, and paid no attention to her appearance.

She is Celia.

Perhaps because no outsiders had approached for a long time, she looked with interest at the uninvited guest wearing a black thermal coat.

Without hesitation, he walked to the vicinity and stopped about twenty or thirty meters away from Celie.

"Ah, it must be the most beautiful, most powerful, greatest, and closest to goddess magician in legend, Lady Celia!" Fingel said with a tactical smile.

Start licking!

"Seeing is believing! You are indeed as amazing as the legends say! I can tell at a glance that you are the greatest magician in the world! I admire you!"

[Seria has a slight doubt about what you said.]

[Favorability-enhancing keywords successfully implanted!]

[Current Affection Level: 51 (Indifferent)]

?

To be honest, Celia was taken aback by the compliment, but she quickly recovered.

“What a hypocritical smile… Judging from your current state, I know who you are.” Celia grinned slightly, noticing Fingel’s vertical pupils. “Are you the man Flame described as despicable, shameless, immoral, ruthless, and never telling the truth?”

"Your name...your name...what was it again?"

As she spoke, Celia frowned slightly, and it took her two seconds to barely remember.

"Griffin? Yeah, right."

?

Fingel's smile froze. What Griffin?

Damn it, Flame... you promised to say nice things about me? Instead, you're secretly slandering me here, you son of a bitch!

You'll get what's coming to you when I see you later!

However, since he had been lying and bluffing all day, Fingel quickly regained his composure and continued:

"No, my name is Fingel, Lady Celie."

"As for being despicable, shameless, immoral, and using despicable methods... I'm sure you're not someone who can be easily swayed by other people's words, am I...?"

Celia scrutinized Fingel... He didn't seem very strong, but he seemed somewhat special.

"No, I am."

She interrupted Fingel, perhaps out of boredom or to tease him. Celia closed the book next to the stool and looked at Fingel with a playful gaze.

"After all, Flame is my apprentice... Even though she's a human with a head full of strange ideas and a fondness for weak magic, she's still my apprentice."

"Shouldn't I trust Flame more than a stranger like you?"

"And she warned me to be careful of you. You seem to have a strange... control magic? No, it should be hypnotic magic."

As she spoke, Celia couldn't help but recall Flame's expression at the time... It was quite serious, as if she felt that even she might be affected.

"That was the first time Flame told me to be careful of someone's magic."

...

Awesome.

That's really shallow of you, Flame... Why is this being said everywhere?

No, he's her teacher after all...

Fingel felt quite troubled, especially since Seria had a very strong aura—her tone of voice carried an air of superiority, making it clear at a glance that this elf seemed very powerful.

Just like a queen.

"How high and mighty you are, Lady Celie."

Fingel was speechless. Indeed, this female elf spoke as if she were making a judgment, which was very stressful.

"Our friendship is as fragile as a candle in the wind... We humans and elves have been friends for generations, shouldn't you be a little more friendly? Of course, I can't use magic on you."

"I'm speaking to you on behalf of humanity now... I'm actually really looking forward to it."

Celia has serious doubts about what you said!

[Entry indicating physiological response... Implantation failed.]

“I don’t understand a word you’re saying.” Celia’s tone was somewhat uninterested; she wasn’t interested in this kind of conversation that offered no information whatsoever. “It’s getting a bit boring… Is this all you can say, this clownish stuff?”

She simply got straight to the point and stopped rambling.

“I know your purpose—although I don’t understand what you did to my disciple, she still asked me to give you a chance.”

"Dragon bloodline imbued with magical power, isn't it? How interesting... How did they manage to do that?"

Celia stood up, the cool wind blowing through her long golden hair, and a strange smile played on her lips.

I'm getting a little curious.

Different species are almost incapable of producing offspring, at least dragons, which are warm-blooded and viviparous, shouldn't have offspring with humans... And even if they did, the physical weight of a human female shouldn't be enough to produce a dragon's offspring... Wait, could it be a human and a female dragon?

That's not right... How could that be possible? Even if it were possible, it's impossible.

Now, Celia was looking at Fingel as if he were a very strange object... It was really too strange. Even someone as powerful as Celia, who had thousands of years of magical learning history and was the closest to the goddess, couldn't imagine how this could be done. Could this be a prank by the goddess?

Celia could only think that if she couldn't do it, then only the gods could. This made her want to do some interesting experiments, something she hadn't done in a long time... except that the experiments might not be very friendly to her.