Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 33: Master and Disciple's One-Day Trip to the Capital

Chapter 33: Master and Disciple's One-Day Trip to the Imperial Capital (Part 1)

The fifth year of living in the imperial capital——

On the third day after the message was delivered to Celia, which was also the birthday of the Emperor of the Empire—

In the small house of the Agusid family, Fulilian got up early, which was unusual for her.

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She folded the quilt carefully, her fingertips leaving a few irritated wrinkles on the sheets.

Then he tiptoed to change his clothes and walked down the stairs.

Being forced to watch the couple's sweet breakfast for two consecutive days pushed the elf's patience to its limit.

"I can't eat any breakfast at home."

Fulilian secretly complained in her heart.

Because I don’t want to see the same corny scene as a few days ago during breakfast time.

So after two days of deep thought and consideration, Magic Xiaodeng decided to go out for breakfast alone.

Click——

Gently pushing open the wooden door, Fulilian was about to walk out of the cabin.

But she stopped unconsciously.

Because the moment she pushed open the door, she seemed to sense a trace of imperceptible magic.

"Interesting... you actually noticed it?"

"I haven't seen you for a few years. You've become stronger, Fulilian."

A strange yet familiar voice sounded behind me.

The psychological shadow that Livale left on Fulilian not long ago came to her mind.

Although she recognized the identity of the visitor and her unmatched magical powers after a moment.

I also know that she came here because of the problem with Volame—

But the huge psychological pressure still made Fulilian's body a little stiff.

She reluctantly turned her neck and looked resentfully at Celie who suddenly appeared behind her.

"You scared me, Celie—"

Looking straight into Fulilian's resentful eyes, Celie just slowly raised one hand.

After ignoring Xiao Deng's grin, he pinched Fulilian's chin casually.

"I see……"

Looking at Fulilian's magic, which is more active than a few years ago.

Celie recalled some magic from her memory and roughly understood something.

"Improve your magic control by constantly practicing [Flight Magic]."

"Use the process of learning [Murderous Magic] to improve concentration and magical perception..."

"You've become a disciple of that demon, Fulilian—"

The most powerful magician in history glanced at his disciple with his golden pupils.

Just one sentence revealed the method and process of Fulilian's magic transformation.

"What do you care... old woman——"

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The white-haired elf, who had lost his good mood in the morning once again, gnashed his teeth.

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"Woooooooo..."

"I know I was wrong. I was wrong to call you an old woman, Celie..."

"Woooooooo..."

"I've already apologized sincerely, wuwuwu..."

"Celiai, can you please cancel this [Non-stop Tears Spell]?"

"Uuuuuu——"

Flillian apologized while wailing and crying.

At the same time, after Celie was unwilling to release it, he chased her in the living room as her figure kept teleporting.

This was the scene that the Aguishid couple saw when they woke up and came into the living room.

"Finally woke up... Why aren't you up as early as Fulilian?"

He turned his gaze towards the two of them, and with a flick of his head, he sent Fulilian, who was flying towards him, flying away.

Celia looked at "Little Volame" walking towards her with a cheerful mood, but when she saw Agusid beside her, her expression immediately changed to "I really want to kill you right now."

"Teacher, you came too early..."

Little Volame rubbed his eyes listlessly and responded to Celie.

"But... Fulilian actually gets up early too?"

There was a hint of unexpected surprise in Volame's words.

Celie looked at the little Volame and laughed softly.

Then I sat down on the sofa in the living room.

"come over."

She waved to Volame and called out as she had before.

"Really... How come even you treat me like a child..."

Volame pouted, and although somewhat reluctant, she still walked in front of Celie.

Then she was picked up by Celie and placed in her arms like a doll.

The long light golden hair rubbed against Volame's little face, and Celie's chin gently rested on the top of her hair.

Soft and warm.

This is what Volame felt in his master's arms.

But Aguishid felt the exact opposite of her.

Celie's undisguised coldness and murderous intent fell on him.

In indifference, she looked up at Agusid and said:

"I already know the general situation from the letter—"

"It's amazing that you could find this magic that even I barely remember..."

Regarding Celie's murderous gaze and cold tone.

Aguishid didn't care at all.

He just touched Fulilian's head.

He also removed the magic that Celia had cast on Frillian.

Then, looking directly into Celie's eyes, he asked calmly:
"Now that you know the situation, do you have a way to return Volame to her original form?"

Volame in Celia's arms also raised her head upon hearing the voice, expectantly waiting for her master's answer.

"I have."

Celia propped up her face with one hand and placed the other on Volame's cheek.

"As a great magician who has survived from the mythical era, I certainly know how to solve this spell."

But before the two could continue asking questions, Celie spoke again.

She held up Volame's little face and answered lightly:

"But why change back?"

"You went looking for the 'magic of eternal youth' just to make Volame young forever, didn't you?"

"I don't care what she becomes, but Volame herself doesn't want to stay that way."

This is the answer given by Agushide.

Upon hearing this, Volame poked Celie's little face and said helplessly:

"Like Aguixed said—"