Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

And just like Mr. Lord, he always gives people an unfathomable feeling. It is difficult for you to perceive the terrifying power hidden in his body. "

Volame recalled the figure of Teacher Lord, who seemed ordinary but contained terrifying power. That was exactly the realm she longed for.

She clenched her fists, a clear goal forming in her mind.

"I'm going to try to create a new magic! One that can hide or disguise one's own magical aura!"

Ella looked at the determination in Volame's eyes and just smiled without saying anything else.

The human girl's growth rate and magical talent always surprised her.

She suddenly understood why Mr. Lord also wanted to accept the other party as his apprentice.

After leaving the noisy wedding, Lord and Celie's journey continued.

They did not deliberately speed up their pace, but maintained that leisurely pace.

In Lord's hand, the bouquet of flowers that symbolized good luck was preserved by him using a solidification magic. It lay quietly in his backpack, becoming a special existence on this journey.

A few days later, they arrived at a large human city famous for its magic research.

The first magic academy of mankind is located in this city. At the same time, the first magic book of mankind written by Holy King Norn and God Slayer Lord is also kept here.

In the center of the city stands a magnificent white building, with ancient magical runes and a relief of an open book engraved above the gate.

Obviously this is a building similar to a library.

"Let's go in and take a look?" Lord looked at the tall building in front of him with a barely perceptible trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

Celie nodded. Actually, she wasn't very interested in human book collections, but since Lord wanted to read them, it wouldn't hurt to accompany him.

As you enter the library, you are greeted by a solemn atmosphere.

Beneath the towering dome are huge bookshelves stacked one after another, extending to the end of the sight.

The bookshelf is so large that it is likely that all the books in human history are collected here, and it is not an exaggeration to say that some foreign classics may even be included.

There were quite a few people inside, scholars in white robes or apprentices who came here to look up books. They would deliberately lower their voices when talking to each other so as not to disturb the solemnity of the occasion.

Celia was quite satisfied with this quiet environment.

She paced casually, her eyes scanning the titles of the books on the bookshelf, most of which were boring things such as history and philosophy.

"Aren't there any books about magic?" she asked Lord, who was flipping through a history book.

"Maybe it's up there! After all, magic can't be displayed openly like these."

Celie nodded in approval.

She still feels that magic is a special thing, not something that anyone can learn.

Although this concept has been restrained a lot under Lord's influence, the core demands have not changed.

The two walked up the stairs but were stopped at the entrance.

"The area ahead is for magic books. Only magicians can enter. Please show us your magician qualification certificates!" one of the guards said.

"Well, what is a magician qualification certificate?" Lord frowned.

He suddenly began to understand how Fulilian felt in the original novel when she was stopped and asked to show her magician certificate.

Chapter 213 Lord is both light and human

"It's a certificate issued after being tested by several magicians in the palace." The guard explained patiently.

After all, the two people in front of him looked very elegant, especially the blond elf, who looked like a powerful magician.

As the guard in charge of the entrance to this area and having seen countless magicians, he trusts his intuition.

"We don't have that thing. Is there any other way to get in?"

The guard was a little distressed. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Please wait a moment. I will go and call Lord Akaf."

Soon, the guard came back, followed by a middle-aged man wearing a wizard's robe and a badge on his chest.

His eyes were scrutinizing as they swept over Lord.

But when his gaze fell on Celie, he paused for a moment, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he sensed the extraordinary magical fluctuations in the elf lady's body.

"Are these the two who want to enter the magical area?"

The guard replied respectfully, "Yes, Master Akaf. But they don't have magician qualifications."

Akaf raised his hand to interrupt the guard, his eyes fixed on Lord and Celie again: "I am Akaf, in charge of the magic tome area.

According to the regulations here, entering this area requires proof of being a magician.

Since you two don't have a qualification certificate, please perform a magic spell in front of me to prove that you are magicians."

Lord shrugged helplessly and looked at Celie.

Celie had a blank expression on her face. She felt that this way of proof was both troublesome and somewhat ridiculous. She was too lazy to even raise her hand, but just moved her mind slightly.

hum!

A spear of light emitting a sharp aura instantly formed beside her.

It just hovered quietly, without any intention of launching, and the air around it rippled because of its existence.

Akaf's eyes widened, and the doubt in his heart was instantly replaced by shock.

Such proficiency in light magic is definitely not something that an ordinary magician can do.

He could even feel that the destructive power in the light gun was perfectly restrained, and the control was terrifying.

"The elves' light spear magic? Truly impressive." Akaf took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in his heart. His tone became more serious. "It seems Your Excellency the Elf is indeed a powerful magician."

"Can we go in now?" Lord asked.

"Sir, you also need to cast a spell." Akaf turned his gaze to Lord.

Lord wanted to say that he was just accompanying him, but seeing Akaf's persistent look, he could only raise his hand.

The magic power in his body circulated slightly, and a light spear that was very similar to the one released by Celia but much smaller instantly condensed into shape and hovered above his palm.

Although it is much smaller in size, in the eyes of magicians like Akaf, the power contained in this light gun cannot be underestimated.

But compared to Celia's natural light gun, Lord's version seems to lack a bit of the most original flavor.

But this is normal.

Light gun magic is a magic unique to the elves. The one performed by the elf lady in front of him is naturally the most perfect version, while the one performed by others is more like a perfect imitation.

However, this is enough to prove his identity as a magician.

And the most crucial point is that neither of them is a demon in disguise.

Although the demons can disguise their appearance, their magical aura cannot be disguised in this city protected by an entire barrier.

Ever since the Holy Sword of the Kingdom of El was lost some time ago, all human countries on this continent, especially their human magic holy city, have strengthened their vigilance against the demons.

We must never let the tragedy of the Land of El happen again.

"Very good!" Akaf completely put aside his doubts and even showed a hint of respect, "Please come in, both of you. Please forgive me for any impoliteness. This is the iron rule established when the library was first established.

Magical knowledge, especially the magic developed by humans over the years, contains great power, but also carries corresponding dangers.

Restricting access is not only a protection of knowledge, but also a responsibility to the safety of those seeking knowledge and the entire city."

He stepped aside to make way and pointed to the area ahead. "The magic book section is just ahead. Please obey the rules, remain quiet, do not damage the books, and do not take them out of here."

Lord nodded in understanding: "I understand."

Celia just glanced at Akaf indifferently, took the lead, and Lord followed closely behind.

The magic book section is completely different from the downstairs.

The concentration of magic in the air is much higher, and the books on the shelves are not made of ordinary paper, but special paper made using various complex processes, which is enough to remain immortal for hundreds or thousands of years.

Some are even placed there directly in the form of magic scrolls or ancient stone slabs.

There are fewer people here, and the few magicians who are here are all immersed in their own research and don't care about anything around them.

"This place." Celie's eyes flashed with a strong light. "It's simply a magician's paradise!"

There are so many magic books, and although most of them may be known to you or even read by you, it would be a surprise if you could occasionally find one or two that you have not read.

She suddenly didn't want to leave.

Lord did not notice the light in the elf lady's eyes. His gaze swept over those ancient books and finally stopped at an area protected by a special magic barrier.

"Found it." Lord said and walked directly to the area.

The bookshelves here are made of dark ironwood to ensure that they will not be corroded. Most of the books displayed on the shelves show signs of age, but they are all carefully maintained.

Lord's gaze finally settled on a display stand on the top shelf of the bookshelf, which was protected by a magical barrier.

There, lying quietly, lay an extremely inconspicuous-looking book, bound in some reddish-brown leather.

There was no gorgeous decoration on it, only a line of book title written in the common language of the mythological era, which looked so plain and unpretentious.

Lord stood in front of the booth, looking up at the book, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

Celia had come to his side without him noticing.

She followed Lord's gaze to the ancient book placed at the highest point, and a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes.

She recognized the book. Or rather, she recognized the book in its original manuscript form before it was bound into a book.

The Origin Codex

——Author: Lord, Norn.

"Is this... the book you wrote back then?" Celie asked softly.

She still remembered the two figures who were exchanging their magical experiences beside the flickering campfire a thousand years ago.

It all seemed like yesterday.

"Yeah." Lord responded, his voice tinged with reminiscence. "I didn't expect it to still be there, and placed in a place like this."

His tone seemed calm, but Celie could sense the thoughts within it.

Just then, Akaf, who had previously tested their magic, came to the booth, apparently to look up information.

He saw Lord and Celie stopping and staring, especially Lord, who was staring at the Book of Origin with an understanding smile on his face.