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

"You are different..."

At this point, Ronan, as if overwhelmed with emotion, patted Frillie on the shoulder.

Frillie looked bewildered, but she quickly came to her senses and nodded in realization.

Yes, I see...

She took a deep breath, her chest heaving:

"I understand. Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to become an excellent parent."

"Should we tell Celia about this?"

As they spoke, the two walked deeper into the room.

Seeing that Frilian seemed to have fully accepted this new identity, a look of satisfaction flashed in Ronan's eyes.

He replied "Whatever you want" while gesturing for Frilian to put the child on the bed.

Little Luo Ling lay there, neither crying nor making a fuss, being very well-behaved.

Ronan watched, his expression softening unconsciously.

He silently hoped that this child would continue to be so easy to take care of in the future.

Days passed peacefully, and three days later, Jingjiang returned safely after handling all matters.

In those three short days, Frillian also tried her best to learn how to get along with children through various books.

Although it's currently only on paper, she has successfully taken the first step towards becoming a real mother.

Next, all that's left is to put it into practice.

……

"call……"

Even when night falls, this place remains as bright as day.

The goddess has finally completed the transformation of the far north, digitizing it completely.

She let out a long breath, tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, and sighed, "It hasn't been easy."

She actually spent nearly ten years transforming just this small area.

Indeed, creating something from nothing is not difficult, but making meticulous revisions is the most difficult process.

She took a few breaths, her emotions gradually calming down. She gazed quietly at the darkness of the night, lost in thought:

"So far, everything I've done should meet Ronan's needs. Let's try running it for a while and see."

"If there are no problems, then this modification will be replicated in other places in detail."

"Speaking of which, he should have returned from the other world by now. I wonder if he has any objections to these modifications."

The goddess's eyes were filled with emotion, and her golden pupils reflected starlight. Then she tried to contact Ronan.

However, after several attempts, she still couldn't make contact. So, she extended her divine sense to the human world.

On the other side of the distant continent, she saw Ronan and Frilian in a room.

There was a barrier separating the room from the outside.

I just can't see through it.

The goddess raised an eyebrow, wondering why she would create a barrier for no reason. Who was she trying to protect herself from?

"...They probably aren't trying to protect me, right? Maybe...we should come back tomorrow?"

Her eyes flickered, then she shook her head.

No, is there anything she can't see?

She's a goddess, you know. Even things like that aren't unheard of.

Moreover, the elves' bodies were modeled after her. Furthermore, more than ten years ago, she also adopted Frilian as her goddaughter.

Thinking of this, the goddess's gaze turned serious.

For Frilian's health, she expanded her divine sense without hesitation, further enhancing it.

Water, seemingly omnipresent, gradually approaches the interior of the barrier.

Finally, like an inverted hourglass, her consciousness struggled to break through and glimpsed the scene inside.

At the same time, Ronan also noticed her spying.

He glanced sideways and raised an eyebrow.

"Another expert? What, goddess, what brings you here?"

The goddess, far away in heaven, suddenly blushed slightly.

She wasn't surprised by Ronan's actions at this moment, after all, she had expected it; procreation is a major life event for elves.

What truly shocked her was that a god was still using such an ancient method.

"Ancient? Then what methods do you use?"

Ronan gestured for Frillie to stop for the moment.

Frilian sat obediently to one side, conjured up a spring of clear water, and took a sip to replenish her fluids.

At the same time, she looked at the goddess's phantom floating in mid-air not far away with curiosity in her eyes.

The phantom changed its form, transforming into a delicate little woman standing in the air.

The starlight gathered together and condensed into a pure white dress, enveloping her body.

The goddess clenched her fist, coughed lightly, and looked slightly embarrassed: "Please forgive me for coming uninvited."

She seemed unconcerned about Ronan's ability to see into her mind, given that he was stronger than her.

After a moment's thought, she recounted everything she knew, partly for the sake of Frilian's health and future.

"Physical contact will eventually become tiresome. Only spiritual communication can prevent people from getting bored."

"Mental state?" Ronan repeated, puzzled.

"Yes, in my world, spiritual communication is the main way for gods to communicate."

"The long years made them feel bored with everything, and in order to alleviate this boredom, the connection between souls came into being."

"This divine technique can not only nourish the soul, but also maintain the skin's whiteness and firmness."

"After all, not every goddess can reach the state of purity."

Ronan nodded slightly, having roughly understood the cause and effect.

He raised his head and asked:

"So what? Are you telling me all this because you want to teach me this move?"

"So suddenly, why? Is it because of Frillian?"

The goddess hesitated for a moment, her gaze falling on Frilian, and nodded gently:

"I suppose so, but more importantly, I want to remind you that your lifestyle is not quite like that of a god."

“I wasn’t a god to begin with, it’s only been a little over ten years,” Ronan said with a smile.

The number "more than ten years" made the goddess swallow back her initial hesitation.

Yes, it's normal to maintain human habits in such a short time.

She sighed, her tone turning somewhat melancholy:

"Sorry, just take it as me saying too much."

After saying that, she waved her hand and addressed Frillie.

"Frilian, come here."

"Although this divine technique can be used by both men and women, it is best used by women who are weaker."

"I'll teach you right now."

A point of pure white light emanated from the goddess's fingertips.

With a flick of her finger, she transformed into a shooting star and sent it into Frilian's mind.

Frillie felt a moment of dizziness, slowly lowered her head, and quickly accepted this sudden inheritance.

The goddess bowed slightly, facing Ronan:

"I've already taught her the method. I hope you have a wonderful night."

"If there is a wedding someday, please let me know, and I will attend. Now, I must take my leave."

Snapped.

As soon as she finished speaking, her body transformed into countless points of light and disappeared into the air.

"Oh, right, Ronan."

Ronan was about to turn around to check on Frillie's condition.

The goddess's ethereal voice rang in his ears once more:

"I have already made some modifications to the operation regarding the digitization of the world."

"If you have time tomorrow, please come to the far north. If possible, please bring the demons with you."

……

……

In heaven, the goddess withdrew her divine sense, touched her burning cheeks, and thought to herself that she had acted impulsively.

Although this move is advantageous to Frilian, what if Ronan gets hold of it and uses it against her?

Even if you only tell Frillie, it's still not entirely safe.

Be careful.

She ran away on her own precisely because she hated these things.

Whether it's physical or spiritual contact, it gives her a feeling of impurity.