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The three sat together and decided to have lunch before setting off, as both Frilian and Philon were already hungry.

Shi Yichen took out a lot of food that Frilian and Philen liked from the magical space. What's so difficult about cooking on the spot? This is a magical world.

Philen was also helping out, but Frilian sat to the side with her hands supporting her face, watching Shi Yichen cook. Frilian found Shi Yichen even more charming when he was focused on his work, and she couldn't take her eyes off him.

"As expected of the person I like."

Frillie looked at Shi Yichen, who was working diligently, with a look of pleasure in her eyes.

Before long, a sumptuous lunch was ready. Shi Yichen casually waved his hand, and a big tree turned into a table, and three stones on the ground turned into three stone stools.

"Let's start eating!"

After Shi Yichen and Philon finished their prayers, they looked at Frilian.

"Ah."

The lunch ended with pleasant conversation.

After resting, the three embarked on their journey again, this time to complete what they had started eighty years ago.

The main problem was that they forgot to deal with it. Shi Yichen even fainted halfway through, and Frilian was so anxious that she forgot too. Over time, she completely forgot that there was still a demon to deal with.

You all know what kind of person Frilian is. As long as it's not her business, it doesn't matter. She does it when she feels like it, and she doesn't care when she doesn't.

"Defensive magic is very strong, but it consumes a lot of magic power. If the range is wide, the magic power will be exhausted after a few tens of seconds."

The three walked through the forest toward their destination, the village. As they walked, Frilian explained the properties of defensive magic to Philon.

"So the correct approach is to deploy the affected area at the moment of impact, right?"

As he spoke, Philon unfolded a hexagonal defensive spell in his palm.

“That’s right, if it were Philon, they could definitely do it.”

Frillie nodded. As expected of Philen, Philen understood what she meant as soon as she spoke.

"You only let me practice defensive magic!"

Philon looked at Frilian, because Frilian had only taught her basic attack and defense magic, nothing else.

"After all, it's directly related to the survival rate!"

Frilian felt that Philon had two spells, one for attack and one for defense, which was just right.

As the three walked, they came to a log bridge. Shi Yichen stepped on it first to test its sturdiness.

“Okay, we can go one by one.”

Shi Yichen went over first, followed by Frilian, and finally Philon.

"Indeed, it can defend against the vast majority of offensive magic with just defensive magic. It's incredible how powerful it is."

Although Philon didn't understand why Frilian didn't teach her other spells, she believed that Frilian must have her reasons for doing so, and this defensive spell was really strong, able to defend against most offensive spells.

Frilian stared speechlessly at Philon, because she was the one who invented this defensive magic; she had created it after analyzing Quar's murderous magic.

Without Frilian, humanity would never be able to decipher this murderous magic, even if it took hundreds of years.

Murder magic was created by Quarl over most of his life. How could humans possibly analyze it and develop corresponding defenses in just eighty years?

“Philan, you haven’t read the books on the history of magic I gave you, have you? Magic is more than just practice.”

Suddenly, Frilian grabbed Philon's hand, pulled her close, and asked, "If Philon had seen this, she wouldn't have said such a thing."

As expected, the magicians in this peaceful era had no idea how terrifying this ordinary attack magic was.

"It seems I'll have to read it to you before bed."

"Frilian said helplessly, then glared at Shi Yichen. Phyllen was usually very well-behaved, but it's all Shi Yichen's fault for leading Phyllen astray every day."

Seeing Frilian's fierce gaze, Shi Yichen could only shrug innocently; she hadn't done anything.

"I'll see for myself. I'm not a child anymore, and this has nothing to do with Lord Shi Yichen."

As Philon spoke, he caught up with Frillie, who was walking ahead.

Upon hearing Philon's blatant favoritism towards Shi Yichen, Frilian pinched Shi Yichen's waist hard and then spun him around.

That's right, Frilian is jealous again. She's clearly Philon's teacher! Why is she always siding with Shi Yichen?

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

Shi Yichen winced in pain and gently patted the hand that Frilian was pinching.

"Hmph ╯^╰"

Frillie tilted her head back and continued walking forward.

Shi Yichen rubbed the spot where Frilian had pinched him, quickened his pace to catch up with her, grabbed her hand, and the two intertwined their fingers, holding each other tightly.

Philon simply smiled gently at the scene and continued to follow behind Shi Yichen and Frilian.

The three of them walked and walked until they came to a village. There were a few people gathered together in the village, chatting.

"This must be the village we're heading to! Lady Frilian, are you here to collect strange magic again?"

Looking at the village before her, Philon asked Frilian with a puzzled expression, because she had seen this kind of thing many times and was no longer surprised.

"No, not this time. This time we're here to do serious business."

Frilian shook her head, rejecting Philon's idea, and strode towards the three people chatting ahead.

"Lord Shi Yichen, do you know anything?"

Since Frilian wouldn't tell, Philon had no choice but to ask Shi Yichen, knowing that he would definitely tell her.

"To complete something that was left unfinished eighty years ago. As for what it is, you'll find out if you read History of Magic."

Shi Yichen reached out and rubbed Philon's little head as he spoke.

"From now on, we'll have to rely on the weather."

"Yes!"

The three people in front were still talking when they suddenly saw three strangers walking into the village.

"I have something I'd like to ask."

Frilian looked at the three people in front of her and said.

"It's an elf!"

"White hair..."

"Could you be Lady Frilian?"

Only a short, elderly man recognized Frilian. There was no way around it; Frilian's long, big ears made it immediately clear to everyone that she was an elf.

"How did you know?"

Frillie looked at the old woman in front of her with some surprise. Eighty years had passed since that incident, and she never expected that there would still be someone in this village who knew her and could call her by her name accurately.

"You want to know the location of Quant's seal, right? Then I'll lead the way for you!"

The old man stood up and spoke to Frilian and the others.

It's not that Shi Yichen and the others can't find the location of the seal; they definitely can, it just will take a lot of time.