Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 314 Lord doesn't know.
On a path some distance from the northern battlefield, Lord and Celia walked side by side, their leisurely pace a stark contrast to the tense intelligence coming from the front lines.

They set off much later than Vlamé, but showed no sign of rushing to catch up.

"At this rate, by the time we arrive, Vlame will probably have already dealt with most of what he wants to hide."

Celia gazed into the distance and spoke calmly.

She naturally guessed that Vlame was hiding something from her, but unfortunately, he was very careful and she couldn't find any clues even in her room.

Seria even suspected that Vlamé was planning to attack Lord again.
If that were the case, she would have to teach this arrogant and foolish apprentice a lesson he would never forget.

The last duel ended inconclusively because of Lord's interference; otherwise, Celia would have broken Vlame's leg to teach her the consequences of daring to steal her man.

On the other side, Lord, unaware of what Celia was thinking, casually picked a wild fruit from the roadside, wiped it on his clothes, and popped it into his mouth, looking relaxed.

“Indeed. Although we could teleport there directly, using teleportation magic for something like this would be making a mountain out of a molehill. Besides,” he glanced at Celia, “don’t you think it would be nice to stroll around slowly and enjoy the scenery?”

Celia glanced at him but did not refute him.

Throughout her long life, she spent most of her time studying magic, and the few times she went on trips, she was always with this man.

The last time I took a trip like this was purely aimless, but it was interrupted because of Frilian's situation. Now it's resumed.

However, Celia had to admit that with this person by her side, even ordinary scenery seemed to have a different meaning.

Lord may appear casual, but he actually maintains his detection magic at all times, and actively gathers information from various sources when passing through villages or towns.

"There's still no movement from the Demon Queen's side. Her demons continue their frenzied attacks, but she herself has yet to appear on the battlefield."

This was information Lord learned from a group of soldiers who had retreated from the battlefield.

Although the fighting on the northern battlefield is becoming increasingly tense, fortunately, the strongest among the demons are those few beings at the level of the Seven Sages of the Seventh Rank. The mysterious and powerful Demon King has not yet appeared, so the allied forces are barely able to deal with him.

"Is she gathering strength? Or waiting for something?" Celia frowned slightly.

"Yes, what are we waiting for?"

Lord had a vague feeling that the demon king was waiting for him.

It was a feeling he couldn't quite explain, and he couldn't explain it to Celia.

“But in any case, her final fate is already sealed,” Lord said confidently.

Celia was already used to his confidence, which stemmed from absolute strength, and even... somewhat dependent on it.

Several days later, they arrived at a small town located at the foot of a valley.

After deciding to rest there for the night, Lord briefly communicated with Ella and Frillie using communication magic to discuss matters related to the Magic Association.

A large association always needs someone to handle things. Although Ella and Frilian are not even half as good as Vlame, Lord doesn't trust anyone else.

In the hotel room, Celia sat on a chair by the window, while not far away, Lord was setting up various barriers around the room.

“About that Demon King,” Celia spoke first, her golden eyes fixed on Lord, “what are your specific plans? How confident are you?” It wasn’t that she didn’t trust his power, but since it concerned the survival of the world, she wanted to know everything.

Lord sat down opposite her, making no attempt to hide anything: "I specially created a sealing spell for her. I plan to use all the holy swords I have collected to construct a super-large composite sealing magic circle to completely seal her within it."

Celia frowned immediately: "Just a seal? You should know that even the strongest seal is bound to loosen over time. If this sealing magic is broken by someone else a thousand or ten thousand years from now, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Her concerns are not unfounded; similar events have occurred in history.

Lord seemed to have anticipated her question. He leaned forward slightly, placed his hand on her head, and gently rubbed it: "Don't worry, it's not a simple seal."

I will use the holy sword of the Southern Unified Empire as the core of the formation, permanently embedding it into the seal. Simultaneously, I will utilize the power of other holy swords to continuously erode the Demon Queen's power. This process may take thousands of years, or even longer, but one day, her power will be completely annihilated by the holy sword, leaving not even a trace of it.

Upon hearing the complete plan, Celia's tense expression relaxed, and she nodded, indicating, "Okay." Then she paused, as if thinking of something, "Speaking of which, what exactly is Vlame plotting? Do you know?"

She remembered that Lord had searched Carlo's room, and when she arrived, the room was empty, without a single useful clue.

She then asked Lord if he had discovered anything, but the man said he hadn't.

Now, when faced with Celia's question again, Lord gives the same answer.

"I don't know!"

“Really?” Celia stared intently at him.

"real."

"You're not hiding something from me, are you?" Celia was clearly not one to be easily fooled.

“How could that be?” Lord’s smile remained unchanged.

"you promise?"

"I promise."

The two stared at each other for a while, but in the end, Celia was the first to give in.

"Fine, do whatever makes you happy. Anyway, Vlame only listens to you." Celia couldn't do anything about this man.

Lord shook his head and smiled, a mysterious smile on his face: "That child has her own ideas and path. There's no need to delve too deeply into it; let her handle it. If needed, she will naturally speak up."

Although Vlamé concealed it very well, Lord discovered quite a bit of information from Carlo's side.

Whether it's the runes left over from the life magic or some plants left over from the other party's experiments during this period, they are all kept in the laboratory.

Although Carlo had taken or destroyed all the complete documents, Lord still managed to deduce the general outline of the matter from some clues.

A brief silence fell over the room.

Needing to change the subject, Lord looked up and asked, in a thoughtful tone, a question he had pondered countless times: "Seria, do you think... is it possible that we can find a way to solve the demon problem once and for all?"

(End of this chapter)