Soman Shuchiin, starting from Fulilian to become a magician

Ye Shanming was not surprised by this. With her personality of wanting to buy all kinds of strange and unusual things, it was almost impossible for her to say that she did not have a secret stash of funds.

While waiting for the dessert to be made, Fulilian took out a wooden box, handed it to Philen, and began to apologize.

"Today is your birthday, and I... don't really know what you like, so I picked this. Sorry."

Philen was stunned. Recalling her suspicion of Fulilian not long ago, she felt even more guilty. If possible, she really wanted to erase her previous memories.

When I opened the box, I found a silver butterfly hairpin, which I held in my hand as if it were a treasure.

"I will definitely cherish it, Lady Fulilian."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Ye Shanming and bowed solemnly to the two of them: "Thank you too, Lord Ye Shanming. This is the most wonderful birthday I have ever had."

Fulilian was so confused by her excited actions that she didn't know what to do. She scratched her face in embarrassment.

"As long as you like it, Philen."

Ye Shanming touched her head, smiled without saying a word, and felt an inexplicable sense of security.

After spending this unforgettable birthday, Feilun continued his journey with Ye Shanming and Fulilian.

She had changed into the new dress that Ye Shanming had given her, and she was still wearing the black coat. Her long purple hair was pinned behind her head with a butterfly hairpin. She walked briskly and hummed a little tune.

However, in the later journey, Flillian was obviously much stricter in her magic training. After all, according to the original plan, the next step was to go to Glazer Forest to deal with the sealed corrupt sage Guval.

In the forest, Ye Shanming jumped lightly and crossed the stream. He turned around and led Fulilian and Philen down from the wooden bridge.

"If multiple offensive magic attacks you, Philen, what will you do?"

After hearing Fulilian's words, Feilun thought for a moment and gave his answer uncertainly:

"It should be a full range of defensive magic."

"Defensive magic is indeed very powerful, but it also consumes a lot of magic power. With your current magic power, it will be exhausted in just a few tens of seconds."

Fulilian pointed out the flaw in her words lightly, and Feilun looked at Ye Shanming for help.

"If it were Master Ye Shanming, what would he do?"

Ye Shanming had a strange look on his face. If he was not fast enough now, he could just teleport to the opponent and kill him with one sword. But for Philen, it was totally impossible to do so.

"Perhaps they will aim for the target of the magic and deploy defensive magic in a small area."

As he spoke, he demonstrated it and a small hexagonal barrier appeared in his hand.

The current common defensive magic is still the version he optimized after the battle with Guwal, and it was popularized by the Continental Magic Association and Magic Academy.

Although it looks the same as the old defensive magic, its core formula is completely different.

"I see. It seems that the flexible use of defensive magic can effectively increase a magician's chances of survival."

Feilun looked at Ye Shanming's operation thoughtfully.

"It's incredibly powerful to be able to block almost all attack magic with just defensive magic."

But as soon as she opened her mouth to say this, she found that Fulilian and Ye Shanming were looking at her with indescribable expressions at the same time, and for a moment she didn't know what the problem was.

"Is this how you introduced her to magic?"

Fulilian glanced at Ye Shanming, who helplessly held his forehead. This was indeed his fault, and there was no way to refute it. He could only explain to the confused Philen:

"The current defensive magic can only resist non-physical attack magic. If it encounters a strong physical attack, it will still be broken."

"I remember it was mentioned in the History of Magic, right? I wonder if you haven't read it at all, Philen?"

Fulilian narrowed her eyes. "It seems I'll have to read it to you before bed from now on."

"I can see for myself."

Philen turned his head away, not looking at the expressions of the two people.

"By the way, the main developer of the defensive magic you're using now was Ye Shanming. I don't know why his name isn't mentioned in detail in the history of magic."

Fulilian added this by the way, and Philen's pupils trembled. He turned his head suddenly and stared at Ye Shanming, as if he was looking at some strange big shot.

"Why are you so shocked?"

Fulilian was a little confused.

"Because I had no idea that Master Hayama Akira was such a powerful magician!"

Due to excessive surprise, Philen's mind was a mess, and even his expression was a little distorted:

"I always thought that Master Ye Shanming was just an ordinary magician who only knew ordinary attack and defense magic!"

Fulilian turned her head and glanced at Ye Shanming again, who immediately complained about her:

"This is all made up by Philen himself. It has absolutely nothing to do with me."

Chapter 21 The Devil is Reborn?

"Master Ye Shanming, what else are you hiding from me?!"

Philen puffed up his cheeks and questioned Ye Shanming angrily.

"I think there are no more."

Ye Shanming was a little uncertain: "After all, I don't know what you imagine me to be like."

"An ordinary magician who works very hard."

"The work is really hard. I often get beaten up and can't fight back, and I have to coax people into helping me with the work."

Hearing Philen's description, Ye Shanming subconsciously thought of Celia and Aura, and nodded.

While chatting, they had arrived at a village. An old man who was sitting and chatting with others saw the three of them and stood up with difficulty.

"Elf, White Hair, are you Lady Fulilian?"

"Yes, I'm Fulilian."

Fulilian was planning to ask someone for directions. After so many years, she had hardly remembered the seal location of Guval. She didn't expect that the old man in front of her actually knew her.

"Thirty years ago, Lord Sinmel came to inspect the seal. Let me lead the way."

The old man took the initiative to walk ahead, heading towards the forest. Ye Shanming was about to follow when he suddenly felt something was wrong. He glanced at Fulilian, who looked normal, and after thinking for a moment, he took the initiative to speak:

"Flillian, take Philen with you. I'll walk around the village for a bit and come over later."

"Then hurry up and don't play for too long."

Fulilian did not doubt him, nodded, and took Philen with her and followed the old man into the Glazer Forest.

Seeing Fulilian disappear, Ye Shanming did not enter the village as he said. Instead, he took the initiative to walk out of the village. He did not stop until he was two or three miles away. He turned around and said to the air:

"Remove the magic. You should know that Paradise Extradition Magic has no effect on me."

In the forest, Philen, who knew almost nothing about the history of magic, had no idea who the so-called Guval was. Seeing that Fulilian and Ye Shanming had come specially to deal with him who was sealed, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"The Corrupted Sage Guval, one of the Great Demons, a magical genius of the Demon Race."

Fulilian explained, "The killing magic he developed was not only unstoppable by the defensive magic of the time, but it would also penetrate even equipment with added magic resistance."

"At that time, 40% of the adventurers and 70% of the magicians in this area died at his hands."

As she spoke, Fulilian suddenly froze and turned to look towards the village.

"Lady Fulilian, what's wrong?"

Facing Philen's doubtful eyes, Fulilian shook her head and continued to follow the old man:

"Nothing, I just felt a little weird in the village just now, but Ye Shanming is there, so it's okay."

A figure appeared out of nowhere in the air in front of Ye Shanming, as if it had always been there.

Although its appearance is different now, Ye Shan is sure that he will not make a mistake in recognizing this iconic magic.

"Miracle Graosam, I never thought you would survive the Southern Hero."

Magic power surged, and a one-handed sword was held in Ye Shanming's hand. Graosam stood there quietly without showing any hostility.

However, Ye Shanming will not let his guard down because of this. Based on his observations of the demons over the years, if the demons can be compared to running programs, then survival and killing humans are their underlying codes.

For them, killing humans is just a daily routine like eating and drinking. In comparison, Aura's abnormality can be said to be a psychotic existence among the demons.

"I've been asked to show you something."

Graosam nodded, said nothing more, and just extended his hand.

A figure fell from the sky and hit the ground directly, his feet sinking deeply into the ground. He swung his right fist violently, and the energy created by it blew away the smoke and dust, and trees half a person's thickness fell down one after another.

"It's hard for me to believe you with this attitude."

"It's just necessary life support. After all, I'm no match for you."

Graosam explained, and Livale, who had just arrived, grinned, revealing rows of sharp teeth:

"Unfortunately, it's another commission from that Shulahart guy. Although I had a great time fighting that dwarf eighty years ago, it's a pity that I didn't get to fight you."

"how?"

Graosam asked aloud.

Ye Shanming said nothing and walked straight forward under the gazes of the two men. Although he said it lightly, as the distance got closer, the three of them became more and more tense. Any slight movement would be met with an all-out attack from both sides.

"Relax a little."

Ye Shanming's hand rested on Graosam's outstretched hand, and his voice came to his ear.

He relaxed his mental defenses slightly, and the next moment, he was pulled into the memories that Graosum was about to show him.

To his surprise, in this memory, in addition to Shulahat, there was also the Hero of the South.

"It's been a long time since I last saw Ye Shanming. I didn't expect that you would still see me after being dead for eighty years."

Although he was surrounded by the demon army, and the Seven Collapse Sages and many great demons were eyeing him covetously, the Hero of the South was the first to speak. The demons were also suppressed by Shulahat and did not make any moves.

"Although I can't tell you the details of the future that Shulahat and I have seen,"

The Southern Hero changed his tone, his tone full of determination: "But that must be the only acceptable future."

"Ye Shanming, the Demon King has been reborn. If nothing goes wrong, he's in the imperial capital."

Shulahart followed the Southern Hero and spoke:

"Twenty years later, come to the Demon King's Castle and you'll understand everything. Then, as for Mahat, I left a message for Fulilian. If there's a chance..."

"You and I have seen all of this in the future, so there's no need to say more."

The Southern Hero interrupted Shulahart, who showed a humane look of helplessness on his face:

"That's right. Since the future is already determined, let's welcome our end."

"I'm sorry, I can't show you the rest of the battle. See you in twenty years."

"If we fail in twenty years, please give up this world."

With the start of the war between the Southern Hero and the Demons, the memories ended and his mind returned to reality. Graosam and Livale looked at each other, flew into the sky and left, leaving Ye Shanming alone, rubbing his eyebrows in annoyance.

"I hate the Riddler the most."

Ye Shanming was extremely annoyed. This message was really inexplicable. He shook his head and put all these messy things out of his mind. He rushed towards the place where Guwal was sealed.

However, the fact that the Demon King had been reborn was indeed beyond his expectations.

He did not participate in the original battle against the Demon King and was not aware of the details. Although he did not know why the Demon King was reborn quietly and the remnants of the Demon Clan were still in disarray, he could not ignore this matter.

It seems that after visiting Aize, I must go to the capital of the Northern Empire.

Chapter 22: Old guy, your version is out of date.

In the forest, a piece of white land suddenly appeared among the continuous big trees. Guwal, who was sealed and turned into a stone statue, was here enduring the wind and sun.

After the old man brought the two here, he left first, leaving only Fulilian and Feilun to observe the sealed Guval.

"Well, the seal is still strong, Philen. I'm going to start unsealing it."

Fulilian slammed her magic wand on the ground, ready to lift the seal on Guval. She also knew the sealing magic used by Ye Shanming, so lifting the seal imposed by Ye Shanming was not a problem for her.

"Lord Frilian."

Philen called out to Fulilian, who paused in her attempt to remove the seal.

Looking at Guval who had turned into a stone statue in front of him, that tall body still brought a strong sense of oppression to Philen, even though he knew that it had been sealed.