Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

The moment Celia appeared on the battlefield, the monster army, which had been relatively orderly, became chaotic in an instant, as if it had lost its commander.

All the monsters began to attack the city based on their instincts.

But what she got in return was an even more violent magical attack from Celie.

After losing the control of their commanders, the monsters, who were already in panic because their companions were constantly killed instantly by Celie, completely collapsed.

They no longer continued to attack the city walls, but instinctively fled in all directions, just to get away from the petite figure that looked like the god of death.

All the monsters trampled on each other, and even the remaining flying monsters in the sky had already escaped without a trace.

The battlefield ended so suddenly and ridiculously under the crushing power of Celia.

The dwarf defenders recovered from their initial shock and let out earth-shaking roars. With the help of Celia's magic, they began to pounce on the fallen and hunt down the fleeing monsters.

Lord stood on the top of the mountain, scanning the entire battlefield and the sky beyond.

He did not take action, not because he could not intervene in the battlefield, but because he spread his magic power like an invisible spider web to detect the powerful magic fluctuations that might appear from the demon clan.

Especially just now, when Celie was killing everyone, he clearly caught a very faint glimpse, which was fleeting, as if it was his own illusion.

But Lord knew that this was not his illusion.

But there really are demons who are using magic to spy on this place from a distance away from this battlefield.

He tried to trace the source, but the magic was too weak and difficult to detect in the chaotic battlefield.

It seems that even the owner of this magic power cannot clearly see the scene on the battlefield. He can only see a general idea and may not even be able to see the scene on his own side.

"No..." Lord frowned and muttered to himself.

This doesn't make sense.

Such a large-scale monster army must be commanded by a demon clan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it may even be a great demon clan.

With Celiai intervening in such a high-profile manner and about to defeat her troops, how could the other party resist showing up and not even attempt any long-range interference or sneak attacks?

Is it because he is too cautious, or...he has other intentions?

He looked towards the west, and the information about the friction in the human kingdom mentioned in Ella's letter came to his mind again.

The name Shulahat flashed through his mind.

The demon who had escaped by chance two hundred years ago would never give up given his intelligence.

Abandoning this army so quietly seems like a cover-up for a larger conspiracy.

But Lord was not sure. After all, no matter from which angle you looked at it, the situation on the dwarves' side was more dangerous.

As for the humans, it was just friction after all, and they didn't even fight.

It is far less critical than the situation on the dwarf side where the city is about to be broken.

But the more this happened, the more suspicious Lord became.

The battle below was quickly drawing to a close.

When the last monster that tried to resist was accurately blasted into pieces by a light arrow from Celie, there was no trace of monsters outside the entire White Castle.

The dwarves' cheers of victory resounded through the sky, filled with ecstasy at surviving the disaster and supreme respect for the magician who was like a god descending from the sky.

However, the magician lady obviously did not care about the dwarves' respect. She returned to the top of the mountain in a few flashes and landed in front of Lord and Volame.

Celie stood firm, calmed her breathing, and even the suffocating magical pressure around her subsided a little.

There was some dark red blood on the hem and cuffs of her white robe. It was not because she was injured, but the blood of a monster, which looked particularly glaring.

There wasn't even a trace of fatigue on her face, her complexion was just a little pale due to the huge consumption of magic power.

She walked straight to Lord, ignoring Volame who was sitting beside her, and looked at him calmly: "It's over, what should we do next?"

Her voice was calm, as if the earth-shattering killing just now was just a casual act.

Lord retracted his gaze from the west and looked at Celie. "Well, you've worked hard." He paused and continued, "Although the demon army has been defeated, there's no guarantee they won't return. To be on the safe side, it's best for us to stay in this city. Firstly, we can learn more about the situation and see if we can get any clues about the demons. Secondly, we can ensure that the city will not be threatened again in the short term. After all, they will need time to rebuild their fortifications after we leave."

Celie nodded slightly, having no objection to this arrangement: "Okay, I'll follow your instructions."

When they returned to the gate of the white city, dwarf soldiers had been waiting there for a long time.

They thought that this powerful magician would leave immediately, leaving them unable to express their gratitude, but fortunately, the magician came back.

Among the soldiers, a dwarf who was short in stature but extremely strong came up to the two of them, surrounded by a group of soldiers.

His thick reddish-brown beard was braided into a thick braid. He wore heavy armor and held a huge warhammer stained with the blood of demons.

The other party is obviously the city lord here.

He came closer and first set his eyes on Celie.

The huge contrast between the petite body and the devastating posture just now made even this dwarf city lord who was used to big scenes feel incredible.

He took a deep breath, hammered his armor with his right hand, and performed the most noble etiquette of the dwarves:

"Your Excellency, the noble and powerful magician! I am Balin, the guardian of White Castle!" He looked at Celie with gratitude. "On behalf of all the dwarves in this city, I express my deepest gratitude to you! If you hadn't intervened in time, our city might have been conquered by monsters. We will never forget your kindness!"

His words were so sincere that even the dwarf warriors behind him saluted in unison to express their respect to Celie.

In the face of such overwhelming gratitude, Celie's expression did not change at all. She still looked calm and just nodded slightly in response.

She seemed uninterested in the scene.

The Lord of Balin obviously noticed Celia's indifference, but he didn't care.

Magicians always have strange tempers.

His gaze then turned to Lord beside Celie, and Volame sitting on the stone.

He noticed Volame's slightly pale and tired face and the remaining magical aura on his body. It seemed that the one who had just attacked those flying monsters was the human girl in front of him.

"Your Excellencies!" Lord Balin turned to Lord and Volame and saluted solemnly. "Thank you for your help, especially this young lady. It must be you who destroyed those damned aerial monsters, right? What amazing magical abilities!

He noticed that this human male did not seem to have taken any action, but how could anyone who could stand next to that terrifying magician be an ordinary person?

Lord responded with a smile: "Your Excellency the City Lord, you are too kind. This is Volame." He introduced gently and gave Volame an encouraging look.

Chapter 174 The Ending That Cannot Be Reached

Volame quickly stood up. Although he was still a little weak, he tried to straighten his back. "Hello, Lord Balin, it is my honor to help you."

Volame felt very happy to receive the thanks in person, and even his physical fatigue was relieved a lot.

Balin then focused his gaze on Celia again and spoke cautiously, "Mister Magician, please forgive me for being so presumptuous, but could you please tell me your name?"

Celia glanced at the excited dwarf city lord calmly, as if she felt it was a bit troublesome, but she finally spoke:

"Celiai."

The sound was not loud, but it exploded like thunder among the Lord of Balin and the dwarf warriors behind him.

"Sai...Sai Liai!?" The expression on the face of the Lord of Bahrain froze instantly, and the soldiers behind him gasped.

The name!

This name only exists in legends, is sung by countless bards, and is regarded as the supreme idol by all magicians!

The ancestor of today's magic, known as the strongest magician together with the godslayer, the legendary existence that ended the mythological era!

Hundreds of years later, she appeared again, stood before him, and saved their city! ?

Balin was shaking with excitement, his words almost incoherent: "So it's you, the great Lady Celia! Then who are these two beside you..."

Balin set his sights on Lord and Volame again.

Could it be that the person who can accompany this great magician is his servant?

Following Balin's gaze, Celie also looked at Lord. A rare glimmer of mischief flashed across her cold eyes.

In response to Balin's question, Celie replied in a calm tone: "His name is Ade, and he is my apprentice just like Volame."

Everyone was silent.

The expression on the face of the Lord of Bahrain was completely frozen, as if the pause button had been pressed.

He looked at Celie in disbelief, then at Lord who was standing beside her.

apprentice???

This seemingly ordinary human being before him was actually the apprentice of this legendary magic master???

This...isn't this too amazing?

He remembered that Lady Celiai did have a disciple, who seemed to be an elf woman who was quite famous on this continent.

Could these two humans before me be Celia's new disciples?

This human girl looks like one, and considering the magic she used earlier, it's reasonable to say she's an apprentice, but this human man doesn't look like one at all.

Lord was slightly startled when he heard Celia's sudden introduction, then shook his head helplessly.

He knew Celia too well.

My name is indeed a legend, but I don’t need to change it to introduce it to others, right?

Perhaps these dwarves, like Volame, considered themselves to be the same being as the historical godslayer.

Maybe?

In fact, Lord didn't have this confidence.

After all, the human being walking with Celie happened to be named Lord. I'm afraid anyone would think of the godslayer in history first.

Now it seems that this elf lady occasionally has some... um, bad taste?

Especially when she had just satisfied her fighting desire and seemed to be in a good mood.

Looking at the incredulous look on the face of the Lord of Bahrain, Lord felt a little funny.

Instead of exposing Celia's prank, he cooperated very well. He turned to look at Celia and called out clearly in a very natural tone, "Teacher Celia."

The voice of "Teacher Celiai" was not loud, but it was like a huge rock thrown into the lake, which instantly made Celiai's heart no longer calm.

The cold little face also changed.

The long eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, and a very light redness appeared on the white earlobes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although she still maintained that cold expression, Lord knew her too well and immediately noticed this hint of shyness.