Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

The dwarf warriors were cheering as they cleaned up the last few scattered monsters, looking at Celie with eyes full of awe.

Chapter 183 Discussion and Decision

Volame hurried over and said, "Teacher Lord, you're back. Where did you go?"

Volame naturally noticed Lord's sudden departure, after all, the two were the closest to each other at the time.

"Go find the real commander of the demon clan."

"did you find it?"

Celie slowly descended, the magical light around her completely subsided, and the expression on her face returned to being calm, as if the magician who had just been killing everyone on the battlefield was not herself.

"No, he ran too fast. It was Hulahart."

Lord spoke briefly and glanced across the battlefield. The elf lady had been very ruthless, and the entire battlefield was covered with potholes.

When Celie heard the name "Shulahat", her eyes narrowed slightly, and then a trace of cold disgust flashed across them.

She was deeply impressed by the demon she had fought against.

In her long life, there were only a handful of demons that she could take seriously, and the guy who had been able to deal with her briefly two hundred years ago and didn't even reveal his real name was definitely one of them.

In fact, when Lorde asked for the other party's name, Shulahart's unwillingness to confess made her feel that there must be something fishy going on.

Although Lord later confirmed that the other party's name was "Shulahat" through some unknown means, Celie was too lazy to investigate and verify it, and just accepted this name.

"That magical aura just now was his, right? It was quite far away, so he must have used some kind of trick."

Celia also noticed Shulahart's peeping.

Because she sensed that the distance was too far, Celie did not react immediately like Lord, but planned to deal with the demons on the battlefield first before taking action.

Then Lord got there first.

"It's a bit like a modified version of detection magic. I sense a familiar magical formula." Lord added, "Also, I seem to be able to see a scene. He must have recognized me and tore through space and ran away."

"No wonder you couldn't catch him." Celia's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm: "Haha, it seems that you left a deep impression on him two hundred years ago."

This man is probably the only one in the world who can scare a great demon to this extent.

"So what should we do now? If he hides for another two hundred years, things will be troublesome."

"It's okay, he can't hide this time."

He turned to Celiai, his tone becoming serious: "Xulahat launched an attack of this scale at all costs, even personally commanding it. I am now more certain that the other party is trying to delay us.

Combined with the dark fluctuations I sensed earlier, I vaguely feel that his true purpose is likely related to the Kingdom of El."

Lord did not tell all his guesses. After all, he was not sure whether his guesses were correct. He needed more information to confirm.

"The Land of El?" Celie frowned slightly.

"Right," Lord confirmed. "Whether my guess is correct or not, we must go to El Country immediately. Even if I'm wrong, it doesn't matter. We can go check on the situation there."

The holy sword that embodies the power of human faith for thousands of years is an important means left behind by him. After checking it, he found nothing wrong, especially at this time when the demons are so active.

"Okay." Celie agreed with Lord's judgment without hesitation.

After all, if there hadn't been today's demon attack, they would have set off for the Kingdom of El.

"So, how do we get there? If the situation is too urgent, flying directly would be too slow."

She hesitated for a moment and looked at Lord: "I remember that in the Kingdom of Aiur, the Norn once secretly built an anchor point for a large teleportation array.

Although it is very old, as long as the core rune is not damaged, connecting with it should be able to teleport us directly to the King's City of Aiur."

"Really? Why haven't I heard you mention this?" Lord was a little surprised. He had never heard Celie talk about this before.

"Because it's never been used! Norn originally thought that if the Kingdom of Aiur were to encounter a disaster that even the Holy Sword couldn't resolve, he could use this teleportation array to allow his people to escape.

But unexpectedly, since he founded the country, the Kingdom of Aiel has been smooth sailing. Not to mention the crisis of national destruction, even wars have rarely been experienced. As a result, the teleportation array has been shelved. "

"So that's how it is." Lord frowned after hearing Celie's explanation. "But the magic power required to activate this teleportation array that spans half the continent is too enormous. Even if you and I work together, we can't fill it up. Even if we overdraw our magic power to force it to start, we don't know what's waiting for us at the end of the teleportation."

It is too risky to drain all the magic power to activate the teleportation array.

If they encounter a strong enemy after teleporting there, he and Celie will be in a very passive position.

Celia's gaze did not move away from Lord, but instead slowly moved down with a sense of "Have you forgotten something?", and finally stopped at the Org hanging around his waist.

To be more precise, it fell on Org's seemingly ordinary body.

"Have you forgotten something?" Celie's lips curled up, and she asked teasingly, "Isn't that hanging around your waist a moving source of magic power?"

Lord instantly understood what Celia meant, and subconsciously reached out and pressed the scabbard at his waist.

The source of magic that Celie mentioned was exactly the holy relic stone tablet containing enormous magical power that they found in the dwarf ruins that year.

Over the years, Lord secretly found the most advanced dwarf forging master on the continent, and spent a huge amount of time and effort to forge the indestructible stone slab and the magic contained in it, eventually making it into the core base of the Org scabbard.

At this moment, this holy relic stone tablet truly became Orger's scabbard.

"Use the magic power in the scabbard to drive the teleportation array?" Lord's voice was a little hesitant.

He always regarded the magic power of the holy relic in the scabbard as a trump card for critical moments, ready for emergency use, especially when he needed to release the curry stick without reservation.

"What else?" Celie raised an eyebrow. "Do you still hope the dwarves can provide you with enough magic power? Or do you want to fly over slowly, giving Shulahart's men enough time to realize their conspiracy in the Kingdom of Aiur?"

Lord was caught in a brief moment of balance.

Using the magic power in the scabbard means consuming an important trump card of his.

But Celia was right, time waits for no one.

Shulahat went to so much trouble. If his guess was true, he must rush to the Kingdom of El as soon as possible.

"I understand." Lord finally made a decision. "However, we can't use up all of Orger's magic power. The purity of the magic power in the scabbard is too high. It doesn't require that much to drive the teleportation array. Over-infusion may damage the array base."

He looked at Celia and told her his plan: "I will use a portion of the magic power stored in the scabbard as the core starting energy. We will make up for the remaining difference, and then ask Lord Balin to have the magicians hired by White Castle make up the difference.

This will not only ensure the teleportation array activates quickly, but also minimize our own mana consumption and prevent us from becoming weak after teleporting."

This plan is both efficient and relatively safe.

Celie nodded: "Okay. Let's do it."

The two quickly reached a consensus and prepared to act separately.

Chapter 184 Super Long Distance Teleportation

Lord went to communicate with Balin and mobilized the magicians hired by the other party.

Celia used the spatial punctuation in her memory to begin outlining complex aerial magic runes, trying to establish a connection with the ancient teleportation array in the Kingdom of El.

Their conversation and even the actions they took were quick and efficient, without any hesitation towards Volame who was standing beside them.

At this moment, Volame is no longer the ignorant little girl who could only follow her teacher to learn.

Although she is still a minor, she already knows a lot.

While Lord and Celia were communicating, she stood quietly by and listened silently.

But the conversation between the two teachers had already caused a huge wave in her heart.

"The large teleportation array built back then."

"Live a long time."

"A deep impression left two hundred years ago."

Key words, like scattered puzzle pieces, began to fit together in her rapidly working mind.

Two hundred years ago!

The great demon Shulahart that Teacher Lord mentioned, they met two hundred years ago!

Moreover, according to Teacher Celia, Teacher Lord had left an extremely deep impression on Shulahart, so much so that the other party was frightened to death just by catching a glimpse of his image through magic two hundred years later.

How could a human being possibly live for two hundred years!?

Unless... he is not an ordinary person at all.

Volame felt like his breathing was about to stop.

A guess that had been buried deep in her heart for a long time, but she had never dared to delve into it, was now growing wildly like a seedling breaking through the soil.

Legend has it that in a long time ago, when even history books have vague records, there once lived a human hero.

He is the oldest magician of mankind and also the first great sage of mankind. He possesses power beyond the ordinary and can even compete with the legendary gods.

He and his companions traveled across the continent, leaving behind countless legends. The most shocking of these was that he killed the most powerful being in the world - the God - with his human body.

His name is Lord, exactly the same as Teacher Lord!

Volame's eyes were fixed on Lord's back.

When they first met, she naively thought that Mr. Lord and the God Slayer were just people with the same name.

After all, no human can live that long.

But with the powerful strength displayed by Teacher Lord, his familiarity with ancient legends, and even the tacit understanding between him and Teacher Celie.

All the clues converge into a clear thread at this moment.

Why does Mr. Lord know so much about ancient history and lost magic?

Why does he have such a long life that is totally inconsistent with the limit of human lifespan?

Why does he possess such powerful strength that far exceeds his youthful appearance?

Why is the legendary elf magician Celia so close to him?

There is only one answer!

The teacher Lord who was teaching her magic was the godslayer who lived in legends and was believed to have disappeared in the long river of history, Lord!

The doubts he had once had now become reality. Although he had been mentally prepared, Volame still subconsciously took a small step back.

Her heart was beating wildly in her chest, as if trying to break free from all restraints.

It was the sound of joyful drums, the ecstasy of being able to have close contact with one's idol.

Volame finally understood why he always felt that Teacher Lord had a feeling that was beyond the times.