Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 14 Thinking Partners

"what is this?"

Shaking the white hood on her head, Celie was a little confused.

In her opinion, the shape of the hat on her head was really strange. There was a thin layer of white cloth hanging underneath, which blocked her view in front of her, but it did not block it completely. She could still vaguely see the road.

"A must-have prop for the swamp rainforest area, but I don't have any gauze, so I can only make do with this white cloth."

It was a bit unrealistic to expect the dwarves to weave gauze as thin as a cicada's wing. Fortunately, before leaving, Lord asked them for a few pieces of cloth, and after a little trimming, he made a simple mosquito-proof hood.

“It blocks the view too much.”

Celia took off her hood, but put it back on immediately.

Because the moment she took it off, many small flying insects began to fly around her.

Seeing this scene, Lord couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, no matter where it is, swamps are a good place to breed mosquitoes."

I never expected that even though I had come to the Western fantasy world, I still couldn't escape the clutches of these little creatures.

There weren't many of these mosquitoes when they camped outside before, and he always kept the fire going, so it was acceptable.

But now in the humid swamp, the number of mosquitoes has increased by more than ten times.

"A disgusting creature."

Celie muttered something and wanted to cast a spell to kill all the mosquitoes, but finally gave up the idea.

Because there are so many mosquitoes here that she can't kill them all, she is just wasting her magic power.

"Maybe I can create an insect repellent spell in the future. I wonder if there are any plants with insect repellent effects? By the way, haven't you seen mosquitoes in the Elf Forest?"

Celie shook her head. "The Elf Forest is protected by ancient power. Such weak creatures cannot even get close."

Lord was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a trick.

"Do you know of any plants with similar effects? I could pick some next time I see them."

Celie did not answer Lord's question, but just looked at him as if he was a fool.

She had never left the Elf Forest for hundreds of years, and all her news came from other elves. How could an elf who had never even seen a creature like a mosquito know such a thing?
Lord also reacted and scratched his head with a slightly embarrassed expression.

He had forgotten that the petite master in front of him was a homebody, so he quickly changed the subject.

"By the way, regarding the dwarven relic Amuro mentioned, have you really decided?"

A few days ago, Celie heard about the holy relic from the dwarf Amuro. At that time, Celie suddenly asked about its whereabouts. Later, under Lord's constant questioning, she finally told the truth.

It turns out that the holy relic is closely related to their destination, the place where the gods fell.

The reason why the stone slab is red is because it is stained with the blood of the gods.

When the gods fell, their blood flowed on the ground. The stone tablet that absorbed the most blood became a holy relic, possessing unimaginable magical power.

It was with this magical power that the demons were able to activate the teleportation magic circle, causing the dwarf kingdom to be destroyed overnight.

At this point, Celie has one more destination, which is to find the lost dwarf kingdom and obtain the holy relics therein.

"Well, I think it would be better to go to the ruins of the Dwarven Kingdom first."

"Is it dangerous there?"

To be honest, Lord thought the dwarven ruins weren't much better. Although there were no dragons guarding the treasure, he estimated there were a large number of monsters. Celia's words confirmed his guess.

"Dangerous?" Celie chuckled and tried to run her fingers through her hair, but immediately felt the hood and gave up the idea. "Of course it's dangerous. That place has been occupied by the demons for hundreds of years."

Well, that’s true, but I don’t know if the leader of the demons there is named Azog.

"It's really frustrating!" Lord shook his head helplessly. "I don't think it's realistic for just the two of us to break into their lair."

Celie also knew this and after a moment of contemplation said, "Perhaps we can find some help."

She had been thinking about it since she and Lord began their adventure.

In this world, adventures are almost always done in teams, and even the elves are no exception. They will try their best to go out on adventures in a team.

Only races like the Skywing, who are born to fly, dare to take risks alone. After all, most monsters cannot fly, and the probability of being attacked is very small.

Besides, both she and Lord are magicians. It would be troublesome if they encountered a monster that was good at charging. If they were not careful, they might fail.

"I think the one called Som is pretty good. After all, he can break your defensive magic."

"He's too young, probably under fifty, with too little combat experience to be in the front rank."

Lord felt ashamed at Celia's words. If fifty years old was considered young, then what about himself, who was in his early twenties?
But who gives them the confidence to say that?

It can only be said that the elves in this world are among the top ones even in all Western fantasy worlds.

The lifespan is almost infinite, allowing those elves with a lifespan of thousands of years to see what a genuine elf is.

"So our current side quest is to find partners?" Lord joked.

He didn't hate it whether it was a two-person trip with Celia or an adventure to find a partner and form a team.

Maybe by then he could find a dwarf and a priest as partners, and then he could call himself a brave team.

And it’s the first generation one, with all the cards.

The first thing he would do at that time was to ask the dwarves to make him a sword that would not be eroded by time, then weld it into the stone, and then engrave the words "Only those who pull out this sword can become brave."

He wanted to let future generations know that a hero is not made with just a sword.

It is not that the person chosen by the brave sword will be a brave man, but that the sword chosen by the brave will be the brave sword.

If people in later generations could understand this meaning, they might place their own swords aside, and this would continue through the generations until it became a place filled with swords of brave men, until a blue-haired boy placed his own sword there as well.

Lord suddenly wanted to see this scene.

But can he see this?

At this moment, Celie interrupted his thoughts: "You could put it this way, what are you daydreaming about?"

"Nothing," Lord, who had come to his senses, said quickly, "By the way, what kind of partner do you think would be suitable?"

"It can at least hold off the demons' attacks for three minutes."

"So strict?" Lord's eyes widened exaggeratedly. "Doesn't that mean we need to find a Skywing warrior?"

The strongest people in this world are the Skywing and the Dwarves. The former can not only fly but also use divine magic, which perfectly meets Celie's requirements.

"The Skywings are too arrogant." Celia snorted. "The way that Leah looked at you last time was like she was looking at a talking squirrel."

(End of this chapter)