Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Only when Celie raised her hand, the light in the air began to gather and turned into a dazzling arrow of light. The arrow shot out and instantly pierced through a huge rock in the distance.

Then the boulder exploded into pieces. It was obvious that Celie's attack was not as simple as just penetrating.

Lord's eyes widened.

The power is really scary, but I don’t know why Celie doesn’t need a wand to cast magic.

Celie withdrew her hand and said calmly, "This is the elves' main attack method. It concentrates light elemental power and then attacks." She looked at Lord, "How is it? Can you create it?"

This was her test for this man.

If he can't even understand the most basic magic of the elves, then it means that this man only knows some tricky little magic.

Interesting but not worth her attention.

Lord took a deep breath. Fortunately, Celie didn't raise her hand to attack like the black hole space shattering, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to understand that thing.

Since it was the light elemental force in the air, it was still within his understanding, so Lord nodded and said, "I'll give it a try."

He closed his eyes, and the image of Celie's magic moves just now, including the way the magic power flowed through her body, emerged in his mind.

However, his thinking still remained at the scientific level.

If we focus the light, would it be similar to a laser? But how would we create the subsequent explosion effect?

Celia's attack not only penetrates, but also comes with a series of explosive forces, so Lord wants to restore it all.

He raised his hand and imitated Celia's movements. The magic light gathered at his fingertips, but it did not form an arrow of light like Celia's. Instead, it was more like a blurry ball of light.

Then the ball of light floated out slowly, and finally with a "pop" sound, it exploded in mid-air and turned into specks of light.

Lord smiled awkwardly: "How about I try again?"

Celie frowned beautifully. "Your magic control is too crude. And why don't I sense any murderous intent from your magic?"

Lord was stunned: "What murderous intention?"

What should he do to add murderous intent to his magic? Lord really couldn't understand.

"Magic will reflect people's thoughts. As for the murderous intent..." Celie paused, then raised her little hand and performed the same action as before.

"like this."

An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. At that moment, Lord could feel the chilling murderous intent coming from Celie.

This was the first time he felt such a strong feeling. The murderous intent seemed to condense into shape, causing him to shiver subconsciously.

Then a beam of light passed by his ear and landed in the distance, causing an explosion.

"How? Do you feel it?"

It took Lord a long time to come back to his senses. Looking at Celie with a lovely smile on her face, he felt a chill in his body.

This is too scary. Just showing the murderous intent makes me feel so terrified.

As expected, in the fantasy world, nothing can be explained by common sense.

He finally understood that the magic here was not science, but more like a belief or the power of imagination.

"I feel it, but it's a bit strange for me to have murderous intentions towards a stone."

"In that case, use me as the subject for the experiment."

"Is this okay?"

Lord was a little hesitant. If he accidentally lost his thigh, he would regret it to death.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm just a human."

Celia didn't think that the weak human in front of her could hurt her at all, not to mention that it was just a basic elf magic, which made it even more impossible.

But just in case, she cast a defensive spell on herself.

"Just imagine how you can use magic to penetrate my body and even kill me!" Celie's tone was very cold, as if she was not the one speaking.

"No, I can't bear to do that."

Lord muttered a few words, but still tried to imagine the scene honestly. It was outrageous that offensive magic in the mythological era had such conditions.

Lord emptied his mind and no longer thought about science, elements, etc., but simply believed in the power of faith.

In short, the power of my thinking.

I thought my light arrow could penetrate this little master in front of me!

A dazzling light condensed in front of Lord, a color that was completely incomparable to the one when Celie cast her magic just now.

Even Celie, who had lived for hundreds of years, couldn't help but feel a palpitation in her heart at this moment.

"Why? It's just such a shallow murderous intent, why am I afraid?"

Celie didn't quite understand, but Lord didn't give her any more time to think.

The light gathered in front of him, not into one arrow of light, but dozens of them, and finally shot out suddenly, tearing even the air apart.

Looking at so many light arrows flying towards her, Celie finally believed that the human in front of her really had the talent to create magic.

He hastily cast several defensive spells on himself, but was still knocked away by such a large number of light arrows, and fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

The young master is so nice, he falls asleep right away.

Chapter 3 Invitation to Become a Partner

If someone asked Lord, what would you do if a beautiful elf girl fainted in front of you?

Lord would answer the other party righteously, saying that he would protect her and wait quietly for her to wake up.

And now, this situation was happening right in front of him.

Lord was also stunned when he saw Celie who was knocked unconscious by him, but he immediately reacted and walked forward quickly.

"Miss Celia, are you okay?"

Our little master naturally couldn't answer him, and there was still a hint of disbelief on his cute little face.

"This is really embarrassing."

I should have thought of it earlier. The current master is not as terrifying as the one in later generations. He is still very young and immature, otherwise he would never have been knocked unconscious by my magic.

Looking at Celie who was so close to him, Lord couldn't help himself.

She stretched out her little hand and pinched the other person's round face, which was soft and smooth, as if she was pinching a large soft dumpling.

The touch was surprisingly good, and he couldn't help but poke it again, thinking to himself: "I am the first person in history who dares to poke Celia's cheek like this."

At this moment, Celie's eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly, and then she suddenly opened her eyes.

Lord froze instantly, his hand still on the other person's cheek.

"Ahem." He pretended to be calm and withdrew his hand, asking with concern: "Miss Celia, are you okay?"

Celia's golden pupils were blank for a moment, then suddenly focused and stared at Lord.

She realized that this damn man actually dared to touch her face, but that was not the most important thing.

This man's magic was so perverted that he was caught off guard and was knocked unconscious by him.

Shame and embarrassment were intertwined, but she did not show it, but she still had to ask the necessary questions.

"What were you doing just now?"

Lord immediately gave a French military salute to prove his innocence, "I didn't do anything, I was just checking if you were injured."

"Just basic attack magic." Celie stared at him suspiciously. Thanks to the defensive magic she had cast earlier, she was not injured, but was knocked unconscious by the impact of this guy's magic.

The main reason was that she was not prepared, otherwise she would have cast another layer of magic to resist the impact.

"Your creative magic is powerful."

Celie was silent for a moment, then stood up and spoke slowly.

He brushed off the dust on his white robe, gathered a wisp of magic power at his fingertips, and checked his physical condition.

She murmured to herself, "The magic power consumption is much greater than expected."

This man not only completely restored his magic, but even made it more powerful.

She paused, then suddenly revealed an excited smile: "How interesting! Your magical abilities might just revolutionize this era!"

In this age of gods, all magic has been fixed.

Celia could foresee that the appearance of this man would set off a new magical storm, which even the gods could not allow.

She couldn't wait to ask, "If I teach you more complex magic, can you 'create' new variations based on it?"

Lord was stunned. He had never tried this method before and could not guarantee its effectiveness, but he still said, "Let's give it a try."

"In that case, you can live outside the Elf Forest. I will come here every day to teach you magic."

Compared to the dangerous world outside, the outskirts of the Elf Forest are relatively safe.

As long as you don't run around and don't go to the territories of those dangerous monsters, your life will not be in danger.

Besides, there would be no elves as idle as Celia, running around every day but not daring to completely leave the sphere of influence of the Elf Forest.

"Something like a master and apprentice?"

"That's fine if you want to."

Celie had never accepted an apprentice, and she didn't mind accepting the human in front of her as her first apprentice.

But this man's ambition seems to go beyond that.

"Forget it, Miss Celia. I want to go on an adventure in this world. Rather than a master-disciple relationship, I would rather invite you to be my partner."

It would be nice to become the disciple of this young master and perform a plot of rebelling against the master, but Lord still hopes to leave more impression on the other party.

He stopped pretending, he revealed his cards, he wanted to become Sindel.

Celia smiled.

This human seemed more interesting than she had expected.

Her smile was playful, her head tilted slightly, and her long, soft golden hair fell like tassels.

"Partner?" she repeated the word softly.