Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 41: Participating in History
The sun set, illuminating everyone's faces. Som came over. "What are you talking about? It's so lively?"

He was watching from the side until he saw Eric coming over, then he followed suit.

"We were discussing the possibility of turning Mr. Lord's magic book into a book."

Norn explained that he had just agreed to Celia's request, which was what he should do. Mr. Lord's actions should be remembered by future generations of human beings.

At that time, Mr. Lord will surely be honored as the first great sage of the human race.

The dwarf Thorm's eyes lit up. "This is a huge project! Making a magic book requires materials that can stand the test of time. The treasure house in the dwarven ruins should have such materials."

"You dwarves still collect this stuff?" Lord was a little bit unbelievable.

Isn’t the collection of things in this dwarf treasury too much and too diverse?
Fortunately, Celia was familiar with this history and took the initiative to speak: "Don't be surprised. You know, the Dwarven Kingdom once boasted that all the treasures in the world could be found in its treasury."

"That sounds a bit weird."

The setting of storing all treasures in the treasury sounded familiar to him.

Norn pondered, "If that's the case, are there any magic books of other races in there?"

Som thought about it and nodded: "I think so. I heard all this from my grandfather."

Norn did not ask any further questions because his doubts had been answered. The next step was to verify the truth in the dwarf ruins.

At this time, Lord looked into the distance, and his thoughts drifted away again.

He clearly realized that he was participating in making history.

Perhaps thousands of years later, when future generations read through magic books, they will praise the ancestors of the human race.

In the chaotic world of mythological times when various races were fighting each other, they ignited the spark of the inheritance of human magic.

"What are you thinking about?" Celia's voice brought him back to reality.

"I'm thinking about what to name this magic book."

"Lord's Magic?"

Apparently, our Elf Lady has no knack for naming.

Lord certainly did not want to use this name. He just wanted to add the author column to the book instead of putting it directly on the cover as the title.

"another."

"Then the 'God-killing Magic'?"

"It's a bit too domineering. I'm afraid that naming it this way will attract thunder."

There are gods in this era, so it is a bit too bold to name your magician "God-killing Magic".

"It's not worth it, think about it yourself!"

Miss Elf turned her head and realized that she had come up with a very good name, but this ignorant guy in front of her had rejected it all.

This made our little elf lady a little unhappy.

Although Celia withdrew from the discussion, others took her place.

Everyone started arguing about the title of the book. It seemed that this book was no longer something that Norn could complete alone, but that everyone was ready to work together.

In the end, Lord and Norn overcame all objections and successfully came up with a name for the magic book.

Codex of Origin

This will be the first official magic book of the human race and will also influence all future humans.

When everyone finally decided on the title of the book, warm golden sunlight began to shine, and Lord even vaguely imagined it as the color of history.

"Origin? It does fit the description."

Norn repeated the name in a low voice, his fingers unconsciously stroking the blank animal skin paper he carried with him.

This was the material he prepared to use to record his magical notes. Although rudimentary, it was the best writing tool the tribe could provide. However, such materials could not be passed down forever.

Celie tilted her head and said casually, "If you want this book to be passed down for a long time, it's best to use paper made from red dragon skin and ink with dragon blood. Only then will it remain immortal and fade for a thousand years."

"Dragon blood!" Eric's eyes widened. "Are dragons very powerful?"

Celie snorted softly, "The second most powerful race in the world, what do you think?" She paused, then added, "It's just that the dragons no longer have a fixed settlement. They basically operate independently."

The most powerful race in this world is undoubtedly the gods.

The fact that its existence is rejected by this world is enough to show how terrifying its power is.

The second is the Dragon Clan, and the Skywing Clan ranks third due to their natural ability to fly. Next is the Elves who are good at using magic and the insidious and cunning Demon Clan.

Lord thought thoughtfully, "So, every dragon is alone?"

"Well, do you want to kill one?" Celie asked eagerly.

She had never killed a dragon before, and just imagining it made her blood boil.

"can."

Seeing Celia's reaction, Lord naturally would not pour cold water on it. After all, the dragon clan would basically do harm to the human race in the future, so if he met one, he would kill it if he could.

After hearing Lord's agreement, Celie's mouth curled up. She was already impatient to challenge the dragon.

With the blessing of magic created by Lord, he has the confidence to kill even the dragon himself.

The night passed.

The next morning, the team packed up and prepared to set off.

Norn carefully put away the magic notes he had compiled, while Eric used his spare time to practice the water-generating magic taught by Lord.

It's just that he couldn't control it well and the water in his hand splashed directly onto his hair, making him look like a drowned chicken.

Fortunately, no one in the team paid any attention to him, which made Eric less embarrassed.

"I think it should be written on the first page of the magic book," Lord said solemnly to Norn before setting off. "Magic is not just about imitation. You can't become a powerful magician by blindly learning magic from books."

"I understand what you mean. How about adding that failure is the mother of success?"

"Okay." Lord smiled with relief.

Norn and Eric often failed when they first started learning magic, so the other party probably thought of this.

Innovation and persistence are what you need to become a powerful magician.

Lord has already begun to imagine the endless emergence of various magics in the future.

Celie stood not far away, watching them talk. Som walked over and followed her gaze. "Why, are you worried they won't write well?"

"No, Lord will finish it," Celia said softly, "I just think this book might change a lot of things."

Once the human race got hold of this magic book, she had no idea what kind of waves it would cause in the world.

The dwarf Thorm replied, "Perhaps it could even change the world."

At this moment, no one would have thought that this book would become the most important magic book for people in later generations.

Some years later, when the Code of Origin became widely circulated in the first nation of mankind;

When the first magical academy of mankind was established according to the Code;

People would silently mutter a name.

The first great sage - Lord.

(End of this chapter)