Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Celie smiled faintly. It was normal for this man to not be able to learn or even understand. After all, she had spent more than a year just to add magic power to the attack power that had already been released.

Then comes endless repetition of practice.

After all, as long as this principle is mastered, more magic can be tracked in the future, which can be said to be a very powerful means in actual combat.

It is one of the most core magics of their elves, and now she has taught it to Lord without reservation.

She was looking forward to seeing how long it would take this man to learn.

Chapter 8 Another Kind of Tracking Magic

Day eight of our adventure.

Celie ignored Lord.

The reason is simple, because she was deeply shocked.

At this time, Lord discovered the figure of a gray-horned rabbit in the woods in front of him. Because the other party was hiding behind the tree with only its gray tail exposed, it would be difficult to catch it unless a large-scale attack magic was used.

But Lord had a solution.

He estimated the rabbit's position roughly, then released magic, sending out a small arrow of light, which turned in the air and directly hit the gray-horned rabbit.

That's right, Lord has learned Celia's tracking magic.

However, compared to the opponent's difficult method of attaching magic power to the attack, Lord adopted a tricky method, which was to mark the position in advance, and then let the magic change the direction of his movement, thereby achieving another tracking effect.

This method can be done without a lot of practice and can save you a lot of effort.

The price is that our Miss Celia is unhappy.

Celie leaned against a tree with her arms folded, her long golden hair casually draped around her waist. After seeing Lord's series of actions, her delicate little face became tense.

She turned her head away, deliberately avoiding looking at Lord. "You're just taking shortcuts. This isn't tracking magic at all."

Lord picked up the gray rabbit's ears, made some simple changes, and put them in his backpack. He smiled helplessly and said, "But it's really practical."

When Lord thought about how to apply magic to the attack, he felt a headache coming on. It would be better to save trouble like this.

God knows what the goddess was thinking. She let a science student travel to this fantasy world and gave him such a creative magical talent, making him always want to use scientific theoretical knowledge to create magic.

"True tracking magic requires attaching magic power to the attack and determining the direction by the enemy's breath. The most important thing is that even if the enemy dodges, you can still launch a second attack. As long as the magic power in the magic is not exhausted, you can continue to attack the opponent." Celie finally turned her head, her golden eyes filled with dissatisfaction, "You are so..."

This was the most words Celie had said during her adventures these past few days. It was obvious that she was really anxious.

"Is it considered guided magic?" Lord asked tentatively.

"What a mess!?" Celie's expression became very interesting, even a little cute.

"Anyway, this isn't real tracking magic!"

Celie wanted this man to bring her more surprises, but the prerequisite was that these surprises would not hit her too hard!

How could this man master tracking magic so quickly, even though he had studied it for years? Even if there was some trickery involved, at least he had achieved the same effect.

So our Miss Celiai tried her best to make amends and would never admit that this was tracking magic!

Looking at the little master with a stern face, Lord suddenly felt that Celie was even more adorable than usual.

If he wasn't afraid of being beaten to death, he would have liked to touch her head and rub her round face.

"Alright, alright, this isn't real tracking magic." It was just a title, and Lord didn't intend to delve into the matter with Celie. "If our great Miss Celie doesn't mind, could you teach me again? This time, I'll definitely study hard and learn the real tracking magic!"

In fact, Lord also realized that this tracking magic was probably the core secret of the elves.

Because in a sense, this thing is like cheating.

Imagine you are fighting against a magician, you dodge a wave of attacks from the opponent, and when you are about to rush forward, you find that the magic makes a detour and rushes towards you again.

At this moment, I'm afraid you even have the urge to curse.

It would be fine if you were prepared, but if you weren't, the worst that could happen would be serious injuries.

I just don’t know why this kind of magic didn’t pass down to later generations.

Is it because the learning difficulty is too high that most people cannot learn it? Or is it simply that the magic of later generations is too powerful, making tracking magic seem outdated?

Lord felt that the latter possibility was unlikely and that something must have happened.

On the other side, Celie naturally had no idea what Lord was thinking, but after hearing him admit that this was not tracking magic and asking her to teach him again, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, which was difficult to conceal.

"In that case, since you are so sincere..."

She raised her hand, and a wisp of magic gathered from her fingertips: "Look, this is the orthodox way."

Before he finished speaking, a loud explosion suddenly came from the distance.

The two turned their heads at the same time and saw that the sky in the distance was covered with dark purple clouds.

"That's..." Celie's expression suddenly became serious, "the breath of a monster."

Lord immediately released a large detection spell, and a magic circle was formed in his hand. The direction from which the explosion came was just at the limit of the detection spell's distance.

Looking at the densely packed dots on the magic circle, his expression suddenly turned very grim. "That's a lot."

After all, it is just a preliminary version of the large-scale detection technique. It cannot distinguish between friendly and enemy forces, nor can it detect the strength of the enemy. It can only know the approximate number of enemy forces.

"What do you mean? Run or go and see?"

If he were alone, he would have run away as soon as the explosion sounded, but since Celie was by his side, he chose to respect her opinion.

Celie glanced at Lord, her expression somewhat excited. "Let's go. At least we won't be bored anymore."

In fact, she had just released a detection spell, but did not detect any particularly strong monsters, so she planned to join in the fun.

"Okay." Lord nodded, and the two of them rushed towards the direction where the sound came from.

After passing through the dense forest, a village appeared in front of them, with the air filled with smoke and the smell of blood.

"Is this the dwarven territory? It looks like they've been attacked by monsters."

Celie saw the dwarves fighting the monsters and spoke slowly.

Lord looked up and saw that a big hole had been blown in the village wall, and dozens of werewolf-like monsters were fighting with the dwarves.

"It's a high-level wolf demon." Celie narrowed her eyes. "It's a superior species to the ordinary demon wolves we killed before. They fight in groups. Their combat power will be greatly enhanced under the night of the full moon, and they will also lose their sanity further."

Lord looked carefully and found that this so-called wolf demon looked exactly like the werewolves of later generations, except that it looked a little more bloody.

Rather, the enemy was large in number, and although the dwarves were brave, they were showing signs of being unable to withstand the attack.

After all, this village is not big, the kind that you can see the end at a glance. There are probably only twenty or thirty combat-capable dwarves in the village, and they are completely unable to deal with such a large number of werewolves.

Chapter 9 The Attacked Dwarf Village

"What do you mean? Do you want to take action?"

Lord was a little nervous. This was his first time facing such a large number of monsters. He was more nervous than when he faced the wolf pack and the magic bear before.

Celie rolled her eyes at him. "Why don't you take action? Do you think I'm just here to watch the fun?"

After hearing what Celia said, Lord realized that this master really liked this kind of scene.

I'm afraid he can't hold back and is about to take action now.

Hope the werewolf is okay.

Lord's prayers were doomed to be useless. Our Miss Celia didn't care about being fair and just. While the werewolves and dwarves were fighting fiercely, she went behind them and raised her hand to launch an enhanced version of the rain of light arrows.

Even the kind that fires in bursts.

Golden arrows of light poured down like a rainstorm, instantly pinning more than a dozen wolf demons to the ground.

The dwarves were stunned by this sudden support and turned to look in the direction where the light arrows came from.

Dwarves are well-known for their weakness to magic. The gods have blessed them with strong physiques, and an adult dwarf can easily tear a magic bear apart with his bare hands. But at the same time, their magical talents have been sealed.

Therefore, there are naturally no magicians in this dwarf village.

Celie stood high up, her long golden hair fluttering in the wind, a somewhat fanatical smile on her face.

Sure enough, it is this kind of occasion that can make me happy.

However, the spells improved by that man are really good. Celie has abandoned her previous single-shot arrow technique, and now she always starts with a rain of arrows.

It has a large range and a large number, which makes it much more useful than the previous single-shot arrows.

Lord was not idle either. He quickly released a modified version of the Great Detection Technique.

The magic circle unfolded, and after confirming that there were no hidden werewolves, he immediately shouted to the dwarves, "Don't just stand there, there are four more on the left."

Celia's rain of arrows did not kill all the werewolves. A few were left, and two of them were fighting with the dwarves, which Celia did not cover.

After being reminded by Lord, the dwarves reacted and sent several people to fight the werewolf in front of them immediately, while the rest went to deal with the werewolf on the left.

Coupled with Lord's occasional light arrows, the battle ended quickly.

An older dwarf who looked like a leader stepped forward and said, "Thank you for your help, my two elves."

He paused when he saw Lord.

He had never seen an elf with short ears, but since he could be with the elves, it meant that the other party must be an elf as well.

After all, elves are notoriously xenophobic and aloof.

"I'm not an elf, I'm a human." Lord explained helplessly.

Humanity's visibility is quite low in this era.

"Human?" The dwarf leader was a little confused. What exactly was a human? Was it also a race?

Seeing the puzzled expression on the other person's face, Lord gave up the idea of ​​asking him if he had seen anyone of the same race.

"Never mind. I'm Lord, her name is Celie, and we're currently traveling."

"Travel?" The dwarf leader nodded. "I am Amuro Ironfoot, the chief of this clan. We are planning to hold a banquet tonight. I hope you two will attend so that we can repay you for saving our lives."

"What do you think?"

Lord looked at Celia. The opponent was the main output just now. Most of the werewolves died at the hands of the opponent. He simply played a supporting role.

"can."

As night fell, the dwarves lit a bonfire.