Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

Melf shook her head.

Seeing this, she could only call on the others, namely the experts in magic, to try to study these things.

Then, without exception, these experts all came to the same conclusion.

This is garbage.

"Excuse me for speaking frankly, but I have never seen a magic circle that cannot be controlled even by a tiny sprite."

"Even apprentices who have just started learning magic wouldn't be drawn like this."

"Yes, in our view it is full of errors, more like an ancient human modification magic. It's just that the operating mechanism is wrong."

"Even human modification requires the intervention of tiny sprites, however..."

The scholars chimed in, each offering their own opinion, and the dark-skinned elf's brow furrowed even more deeply.

The so-called tiny sprites are things that are necessary for casting magic; they are as common as air.

Generally speaking, elves cast spells by forcibly controlling their objects using their own magic.

The less magic power you have, the fewer tiny sprites you can control.

But in any case, the quantity can never be zero.

And right now...

"Is it really trash? But if it is trash, why would the senior care? I can't figure it out, including their language."

"It has never existed in history yet it forms its own system... Alas, the situation is becoming increasingly perplexing."

"Hopefully, Melf will be able to gather more information in the days to come."

Letting out a silent sigh, the dark-skinned elf stopped investigating and instead ordered the scholars to seal the magic circle, waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

She felt that just because these people couldn't analyze anything didn't mean others couldn't.

The Canary Corps has far more talent than this place.

Although the scholars wanted to say that there was no need to treat this matter with such caution, seeing the solemn look in their superior's eyes, they had no choice but to comply.

However, what they were really thinking was that it didn't matter how many people came.

This is garbage, that's an undeniable fact.

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"The magic of language has been successfully created."

"Seria, see if there's anything else that needs improvement."

In the room, Ronan sat at his desk and called out to Celia, who was sitting on the bed reading a book not far away.

Upon hearing the sound, Celia immediately put down her book and ran over. She glanced at the sound, a clear look of surprise flashing in her eyes.

"A truly exquisite technique. You created this in just one day? That's incredible."

She knew that even with her knowledge and inspiration, it would take her more than five years to complete.

Because it requires trial and error, but now...

“It’s nothing.” Ronan shook his head slightly. To him, the unbelievable was normal, and the normal was unbelievable.

Because that means the difficulty is frighteningly high.

The two discussed the matter, and when Celia learned about the workings of the magic, her eyes showed even more admiration.

"Magic perception... You're really something, you actually restored its effect through a magic circle."

"It must be exhausting to convert abilities from another world into abilities we are familiar with. You must have worked so hard."

"Can we use it now to learn the languages ​​of this world?"

In Celia's opinion, doing this kind of thing is no less difficult than turning watermelon juice back into a watermelon.

It's theoretically impossible, but theory is just theory; magic is something that transcends theory.

Ronan nodded: "It's worth a try."

He gestured for Celia to repeat the words she had learned that day.

The moment Celia uttered those words, the sound waves were transformed by a mysterious force into intelligible language.

Ronan listened and nodded silently. After using his accelerated thinking to memorize it, he confidently spoke in the language of this world:

"From now on, this will be our exclusive magic."

"Because the essence of magic is the same, we can understand the language of any creature that possesses magic, even animals."

"This might also include plants, because plants are said to have consciousness and can make sounds..."

"Let's classify it as a legendary magic for now."

"The effect is to hear the voice of all things and to communicate with all things."

Chapter 143, Celia: Maid outfits, I can wear them too; let's catch a demon to play with.

"Communication between everything?"

Upon hearing this, Celia's eyes immediately sparkled with a bright light.

Such an exaggerated effect! No wonder it's legendary magic!

Even the magic spells she usually considered quite practical, such as "cleaning the whole body" and "not getting dusty," paled in comparison to "communication with all things."

After all, they're only useful for girls.

Taking a deep breath, Celia quickly learned how to do it.

At this moment, her thoughts drifted back to what had happened that morning, and she couldn't help but ask:

"Is it okay if that elf sees such powerful magic? You don't seem to care at all."

"Should we kill that elf? Anyway, it seems like she did something wrong to be serving me."

“There are many other elves here, there’s no need to limit her to just one.”

Celia was still as direct as ever; although she had left the house in the morning, her senses were still present.

Ronan listened, pondered for a moment, and said:

"There's no need to shout and kill. Even if she saw it, she wouldn't understand. That's why I tolerate her making those trivial little moves."

"The most urgent task is to use perception to collect the conversations of those elves so that we can get started with the common language as soon as possible."

"Not to mention, I see you are very satisfied with her service... In that case, let her stay; talented people deserve special treatment."

Indeed, Celia quite enjoyed Melphine's care.

However, this is by no means a reason for her to sit idly by while Ronan's work was stolen and subsequently rendered worthless.

Just now, she overheard the scholars' conversation.

This is my man, and only I can say what he says. Who do other people think they are?

Celia took another deep breath, her chest heaving:

"I understand what you mean, your personality is just too good."

"I usually ignore it, but this time, I absolutely cannot tolerate it."

After she finished speaking, she told Ronan everything she had perceived.

then.

"Don't worry, I won't kill them. It's just a little lesson to teach them a lesson."

"You're not allowed to have any objections. Let me be willful this once. Anyway, I'm their senior."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Ronan remained silent for a moment, gently shook his head, and silently mourned for those scholars.

Why did you have to provoke me for no reason, and then Celie overheard you?

Normally, Celia would just glance at him coldly and move on, since their relationship wasn't fully established yet, and there was no need for her to step forward.

But now—

"The saying 'disaster comes from the mouth' is indeed true."

"Let her vent; at worst, she'll be seriously injured or disabled, as long as no one dies."

With that in mind, Ronan decided to stop interfering.

In any case, Celia knows what she's doing, and besides, given her status, it's perfectly reasonable for her to teach a few ignorant juniors a lesson.

He sat back on the bed, patted the bed beside him, and gestured for Celia to come over and listen to the sounds around them.

Soon, having mastered the common language, Ronan also learned some secrets.

He nodded slightly:

"I see. Another team is coming to the island soon... Are the labyrinths in this world really this dangerous? A single misstep could lead to the destruction of the world?"

"As expected, I was still too inexperienced."

He looked at Celie, and Celie looked at him in return.

The two roughly understood what the goddess meant by the opportunity to become stronger, but they were still unsure.

Because demons are uncontrollable.

"Let's see."

Ronan decided to go out and see the world after he learned more about it the next day.

Staying here isn't a good idea, and besides, he's also very interested in the magic system of this world.

If we can create more practical magic, it would be a benefit to society.

As night deepened, soft moonlight streamed into the room through the window. Ronan finished setting up the barrier, and the two of them slept under the covers.

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