Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Of course, Celie couldn't take Lord to the place where the gods fell right now. The other party was too weak and it would be useless to go there.

Late at night.

Lord sat by the fire, turning over the mushroom skewers from time to time. This was their dinner. Originally, Lord wanted to ask Celie to see if there were any other creatures like the gray-horned rabbit nearby, but after searching around, he found nothing.

In his spare time, Lord looked up at the starry sky of this world.

It is brighter than the Earth, as if every star is within reach, and the moonlight is softly spread across the earth. It is a scene that you will never get tired of no matter how many times you see it.

"What are you looking at?"

Celia, who had just cast a warning spell, came over.

"Stars." Lord smiled. "In my hometown, each star represents a world."

Lord didn't know whether he could see the blue planet or his hometown from here.

I guess you can't see it.

Celie looked up at the starry sky and said calmly, "In the legends of the elves, the stars are the eyes of the gods, watching over everything in the world."

She had been looking at the starry sky for hundreds of years and didn't think it was anything beautiful.

Life is indeed short, yet it is actually interesting to see such things.

"Wouldn't that mean everything we do would be watched? Speaking of which, this God really has plenty of free time."

When Lord thought about the possibility that he might be watched by the gods at all times, he felt like the hemp cloth was scratching his body.

"Some elves regard it as a favor from the gods, while others hate it." Celie's tone was very cold.

Lord turned around and jokingly said, "Then you must be the latter?"

Celie did not answer, but just looked at the starry sky in silence. Sometimes silence is also a kind of answer.

"You just said that in your hometown, every star represents a world. Is that true?"

Ever since she understood the concept of the starry sky, Celie had had the same question.

What exactly are these stars?

The elves regard the stars as the eyes of God, watching over everything in the world.

The dwarves regard them as jewels inlaid in the huge crown of the world. Whoever unifies the world will be the master of these stars.

The demons simply hate these luminous beings and call them minions of the God of Light.

And now, Lord has proposed a new concept: every star is a world.

A very wild concept, but very interesting.

"of course it's true."

What Lord said was the truth, but he didn't know how to explain to Celie that these stars were planets in the universe, so they could indeed be called worlds.

After all, isn't there something wrong with talking about science in Western fantasy?

Moreover, in this kind of Western fantasy world, it is possible that the stars are really the means of a certain god.

Celie stared at the starry sky, her golden eyes reflecting the starlight. The silver moonlight sprinkled on her cheeks brought out a sense of holiness, which made Lord subconsciously feel moved.

"If every star is a world," she whispered, "then is our world also just a star in the eyes of others?"

Lord looked at her in surprise.

He hadn't expected Celie to grasp the concept so quickly.

"That's right." He nodded.

Celie turned around and chuckled, "It's a good legend. At least it's better than the so-called divine eyes of the elves."

This is not just a legend.

Lord said helplessly.

Chapter 7: The Elves' Tracking Magic

Day five of our adventure.

Under Celia's guidance, Lord successfully learned the early warning magic, but with the help of his creative talent and some modern scientific knowledge, it turned into a different concept of magic.

Looking at the blue magic circle in Lord's hand, waves of magic power were released from him and spread around. Celie was a little surprised after just feeling it.

"You've combined detection magic and early warning magic into one?"

In Celie's perception, the magic ripples continued to spread in all directions, covering hundreds of meters around, and the magic power was very weak. If you didn't pay attention, it would be difficult to detect this magic power, and naturally you would not be able to detect that someone was detecting you.

And in Lord's magic circle, small dots were displayed on it.

These small dots are all life forms detected by Lord, and even the movement directions of these life forms are displayed in Lord's magic circle.

"Well, after a little optimization, what do you think about calling this new magic radar?"

Lord wanted to do the same when he saw the two magics.

Early warning magic can detect the enemy's target location, and detection magic can detect the enemy.

Lord: "Hey, I have a great idea!"

Thus was born the magic of radar.

"Is there any basis for this ambiguous name?"

"this one"

Lord didn't know how to explain it to her. He couldn't just say it was the power of science, right?

"Then let's call it the Great Detection Technique." It was clear that our Grandmother's naming skills weren't very good either. "It's a pity that the magic power consumption is too high, so it's not very practical."

Lord nodded and stopped the Great Detection Technique. In just a short while, he felt that the magic power in his body had decreased by one-fifth, which was like releasing three consecutive rains of arrows.

Perhaps only a being with immense magical power like Celia could keep it open for such a long time.

"Is there any way to improve magic power?"

There is very little magic power in Lord's body, as Celie said before.

According to her, any elf that could walk would have higher magic power than him, which dealt a great blow to Lord.

There was no way. He had only been in this world for less than a year and was no match for these locals.

"There's no other way except to practice for a long time, but there are some monsters that can plunder the magic power of others, and they can even absorb the magic power left in corpses."

Lord's nerves tensed up at Celie's words.

"Plundering magic?" He frowned and asked, "Is this race numerous?"

If there were more of these things, he wouldn't know how to defeat the demons.

After all, the thing that was most abundant in the Age of Gods was war, and wars kill people.

If I had this talent, I would just find a battlefield, wait for the two sides to finish fighting, and then absorb the magic power from the bodies of the dead.

Lord didn't dare to imagine how powerful his magic power would be in the end. He was afraid that even Celie, who lived from the Age of Gods to the present day, could not compare to him.

"Very few, but this race is now called the Demon Race." Celie shook her head.

Creatures whose souls have been polluted by the abyss are collectively called monsters, and those that have developed higher intelligence are called demons.

Compared to monsters, demons are more cunning. Unlike the elves, who are an emotionally indifferent race, demons have no emotions at all.

This is a very scary creature.

Lord also knew this and couldn't help but frown.

Being able to plunder magical power and even possessing considerable wisdom, he would be a formidable opponent.

So he expressed his concerns, "This is really troublesome. If we allow these demons to plunder magic power endlessly, I'm afraid even the gods won't be their match."

"No." Celie shook her head again. "The reason gods are so powerful is because of the divine power within them. No amount of magic power can counteract that divine power. Moreover, plundering magic power will only pollute the host's soul."

After saying this, she gave Lord a meaningful look. "So don't even think about creating this kind of magic," she said in a very serious voice. "These demons have gained extraordinary wisdom through their ability to plunder, but they will once again degenerate into irrational monsters due to endless plundering."

Lord nodded thoughtfully.

He naturally understood the meaning of Celia's words.

His creative talent has great potential for the future. If he really allows himself to continue researching, it is not impossible for him to create magic that can plunder magical power.

But as Celie said, the plundered magic power will pollute the soul of life.

"Then I'd better practice slowly." He smiled and completely gave up the idea of ​​taking shortcuts.

"Well, your talent for magic is not bad. You will become a powerful magician in time." Celie also comforted him.

Lord is an important figure in her exploration of magic, and she doesn't want him to go astray.

"In that case, please teach me a few more magic spells."

Lord was not polite either.

He and Celie had a relationship where they taught each other.

Celia taught him the most commonly used magic of the elves of that era. He improved and changed it with his own magic and then taught it to Celia.

"can."

Celie didn't waste any words, just raised her hand and said, "Although teaching magic shouldn't be rushed, with your talent, there's no such concern."

She pointed to a stone not far away, but her target was not the stone itself, but the tree behind it.

"The elves have a kind of tracking magic. Even if an attack has been released, it can change its direction midway. Then, attaching it to the attack magic will produce this effect."

Celia unleashed a rain of arrows, shooting them towards the stone. The arrows turned in the air and accurately hit the small tree behind it.

This is considered an advanced magic among the elves. It took Celie several years to learn it before she could use it proficiently.

"That's a bit hard to understand."

Lord was in a dilemma. He could still gather his magic power to attack, but how could he control the attack he had already launched?

You can't add a remote control device like a tracking missile, right?

By the way, is there any point in developing technology in this world? But that would make the style of painting seem a little weird.

"No rush, you can take your time."