She frowned slightly and said, "I've told you so many times not to use those frivolous adjectives on me. I'm a magician who has survived the mythological age. Don't you feel the weight of history in me?!"

"Hmph↗↘ That just negates the cuteness I described in my previous sentence. It seems that you, Celie, subconsciously still accept the fact that you are my wife."

Oh no, I was careless and he took advantage of me.

Ivan is still so good at talking.

Celia knew that the more she dwelled on this, the more passive she would become. She would be completely led by Ivan's rhythm, bewildered by his praises, and eventually fall into the "Infinite Wife Hell".

So he immediately changed the subject and said, "Maintaining a video call with the current version of the teleportation array is still quite mana-intensive. Let's save time and get down to business."

"okay."

Ivan immediately became serious and expressed his thoughts, "There's something wrong with this world. I suspect the continent we're on is isolated and blocked."

Celia sat cross-legged on the seat with bare feet, revealing the curves of her long and plump legs. She habitually swayed slightly from side to side when she was lost in thought.

"Now that you mention it... I seem to be missing something in my memory. Clearly, in the past, this world existed besides tallmen, elves, and dwarves, along with other intelligent species, such as orcs, goblins, trolls, and halflings... But after that missing memory, until now, they've completely vanished, leaving only a few traces of their existence."

"And those gods, they fought each other's brains out, and the tribes that believed in them also fought each other to the point of chaos. After the loss of that memory, no gods appeared in the world again, and it seemed much calmer. But the peace didn't last long. A group of monsters, obviously different from living creatures, composed of magic power, appeared..."

Celie came back to her senses from her thoughts and looked at Ivan, who was lying on the ground in front of her and looking up at her. She immediately put her legs together and pulled them to the side, with a forced smile on her face.

"Ivan, what are you doing?"

"Ah, what a pity, it was just a little bit..."

"How can you still be so childish? Didn't you just say we should get down to business?"

"I listened carefully, but the content involved is beyond my ability. I plan to study it in detail later. Now I should focus on the present and do what I should do."

"Is this your excuse for peeping under my skirt?"

Celie half-closed her eyes and stretched out her right hand. "Do you think I can't heal you from such a distance?"

The next moment, Ivan, whose collar was grabbed, was surprised to find that the originally empty three-dimensional projection had become solid, and the small fist was condensing a terrifying posture that was visible to the naked eye.

Celia punched him in the chest. The script was well thought out. Although the punch was powerful, it was slow. After Ivan dodged it, it hit the ground and made a big hole as a deterrent.

Plans are just plans after all.

Originally, seeing the backward posture, I thought he would dodge backwards, but unexpectedly, Nifeng took the initiative to move forward and wanted to hug me in his arms.

Is this guy out of his mind again? He's definitely going to be seriously injured!

Celie quickly retracted her punch, but the distance was too short and she was unable to fully retract it.

This resulted in her hitting his chest like she was acting like a spoiled child.

"Why didn't you dodge? You should have known that your ribs would definitely be broken if you got hit by that punch."

"If I avoid you, I won't be able to hug you. It's just a few broken bones. I can just use necromancy to connect them. The pain in my body is nothing compared to the pain in my heart."

The warmth and softness coming from the magic projection clone made Celie feel dazed. Although she didn't want to admit it, this familiar embrace still gave her a long-lost sense of security.

It seemed that as long as she nodded, she could let go of all her worries and indulge in the land of tenderness.

"Damn it, why is it always because of you that I have these unnecessary emotions..."

As the physical projection dissipated, Celia's unwilling voice still lingered in her ears.

"I'll let you go this time, and it won't happen again."

Regardless of whether Celie could hear him or not, Ivan shouted towards the teleportation array whose light was gradually fading, "Next time we meet, it won't be just a hug!"

In short, as long as you are not stubborn, you should be as stubborn as possible. Sincerity is always the killer skill.

Then the teleportation array that was about to go out lit up again, and a thick magic book hit Ivan's head heavily, making him feel the power of knowledge.

Fulilian (A Thousand Years of Past): Chapter 48: Bed War with Fulilian

"Lord Ivan, has anything happy happened in Suiye City?" Humphrey asked on the way to Vine City.

Ivan immediately responded, "How did you know that?"

Humphrey: "Because you always have a big smile on your face."

"Something good has indeed happened."

Ivan took out the incredibly thick magic book and shook it. "My wife really still cares about me. She specially compiled so many simple and convenient daily magic spells, including those for repelling insects on crops and keeping poultry healthy... They are really helpful right now."

"I see. Food is indeed the most important thing... Wait, you mean my wife?"

Humphrey's eyes widened in surprise. "You're already married, so why did you sign a marriage contract with Anna? You know that's illegal. Monogamy is sacred and inviolable for the nobility. Bigamy will result in a demotion! And your infidelity will also have a negative impact on your reputation among the people."

"That's wrong. How could I be so unfaithful?"

Yi Wen said confidently: "My wife is my wife, my master is my master, my junior sister is my junior sister, and my fiancée is my fiancée. I have clearly divided them all, and there is only one person in each category. Am I not loyal?"

Humphrey: “…”

Okay, okay, you are the most loyal. In the aristocratic circle, it is tacitly agreed not to make lovers public. You are the most open and honest.

Humphrey suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him had taken over 90% of the nobles in Suiye City. He was probably not worried about being demoted. It was just bigamy, not a big deal.

After returning to Vine City, in addition to simply killing a few rebels, Ivan also planned to wake up Fulilian, who had fallen into a state of spring sleep and was still sleeping until noon, and take her outside for a magic test.

"Flillian, are you there?"

"Knock, knock." "Knock on the door"

"If you don't answer, it's considered as your consent."

"I'm coming in."

"Slurp, creak." "The sound of a key being inserted into the lock and turned, and the door being pushed open."

It was not the first time that Ivan had used a key to break into the girl's room, so the process seemed easy and he did not feel unfamiliar at all.

"Tsk, you can really sleep."

As soon as I entered the room, I saw a silver-haired female elf who was already dressed, but still lying on the bed with the quilt half covered and sleeping soundly.

Probably in the morning, I tried to boot up the computer but it failed to work at 50% due to laziness, so I just gave up on booting it up again and let it become a brick.

"How can you sleep at your age? You're only about five hundred years old. How can you sleep at your age?"

Ivan, who had been forced by Celia to change his biological clock to a healthy one, began to criticize Fulilian harshly.

Fulilian was already half awake when Ivan came in, but because she trusted him, she didn't bother with him.

After hearing Ivan's resounding criticism, I decisively covered my head with the quilt, which meant that I didn't want to listen and just wanted to sleep!

"I've resisted like this, so I guess he'll give up, right?" Fulilian thought vaguely as she lay on the pillow.

However, this time Ivan did not come to her to have fun, but had important matters to deal with, so he would not give up so easily.

"The quilt is only this short. If you cover your head tightly, your feet won't be covered. Aren't you feeling cold?"

Fulilian's five slender toes from the big toe to the little toe are arranged neatly, and her heels are round like jade, as white, tender and smooth as a freshly peeled boiled egg.

As if stimulated by the cold air, she moved slightly, and while her feet were tensed, her five beautiful toes curled up, forming an incredible arc when viewed from the side, but she only moved closer to the quilt, without letting the warm quilt cover her again.

"Alright, alright, you're so stubborn. If you don't accept my toast, I'll let you know my methods today."

Ivan's right hand began a high-end silky sliding movement that was extremely costly. Although Fulilian didn't use her eyes to see, she instinctively felt that something was wrong.

What does he want to do?

Fulilian wanted to turn on the computer and get up to admit defeat, but if she did that, she would inexplicably feel like she had lost and feel a little unhappy, so she buried her head in the tight seal of the pillow and quilt like an ostrich.

"I remember when I went to the bathhouse to wash my feet, the technician taught me the acupressure points on the soles of my feet. If I pressed them hard, I would feel refreshed as if I had been pricked up."

found it!

Ivan tightened and raised his middle finger, protruding it from his entire fist, and rubbed Fulilian's tender soles with his knuckles several times.

Just when Fulilian thought it was just a tickle and wanted to continue to endure it, Ivan's middle finger joint thrust forward and hit the acupuncture point on the sole of Fulilian's foot hard.

"Alas!!!"

Fulilian let out a lovely moan. The moment Ivan's middle knuckle hit the soft and defenseless sole of her foot, Fulilian felt a strong electric current rising from the sole of her foot, passing through her tailbone and rushing into her brain along her spine.

The soreness and pain, yet the intense stimulation that was implicitly accompanied by comfort, instantly dispelled Fulilian's sleepiness. She straightened up, lifted the quilt, and turned over in bed.

She knelt on it, rubbing her feet secretly, while staring at Ivan vigilantly, preventing him from doing such strange things again.

Seeing that the other party did not make any further moves, he quickly put on his shoes and socks at lightning speed.

safe.

"You win this time. You came here specially to wake me up. Is there something you need me to do?"

"Let's talk while we walk. I have some urgent things to deal with later."

Ivan took Fleury's hand and left.

"Wait, my hair is a mess because of all the time I spent in bed. I need to tidy it up first."

"I'll help you, quick and easy."

Although long hair is difficult to comb, that is only for one person. If two people work together, the efficiency will increase dramatically.

Zanze saw the two of them hurried out together, and Fulilian's hairstyle had changed. He thought they were going on a date, so he prepared to follow them quietly.

As a result, he was caught by Anna, and his one little tail became two little tails.

"Ha~"

Fulilian yawned. She had been forcibly pulled out and naturally had no motivation. She hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch, and even her hair was tied into a simple ponytail that Ivan had casually tied for her.

"Let me see the plant-related magic that Celie gave me. The insect repellent and fertilizer magic are too common and seem uninteresting. Let me see... This plant strengthening magic seems quite good."

According to the notes on the magic book, this magic can make ordinary plants become powerful. It was modified by Celia based on the original magic not long ago.

Fulilian cast a spell on a pea according to the instructions in the magic book. After seeing the finished product, Ivan instantly stretched his neck.

"Zhao! Peashooter?"

Fulilian (A Thousand Years of Past): Chapter 49 Even if I kill you, you must learn to be grateful

It has a bright green coat, a thick stem, dense leaves, and the small round pods on its head are its iconic weapons. It can quickly fire emerald green peas to attack the enemy.

His eyes are lively "bean-shaped" and there is a confident smile on the corners of his mouth, showing an image of bravery and determination.

In the illusion world, Celie has been exposed to many electronic games for her own reasons, but she is not very interested in those 3A masterpieces or killing competitive types, and only likes casual games like Plants vs. Zombies.

When I get tired of reading, I like to lie on the sofa and play a few games on my tablet. Later, when I came across the hybrid version of Plants vs. Zombies, I couldn't stop. It became a reverse situation where I would take time out to read a book when I was tired of playing games.

Sometimes I even forget to feed my daughter!

It has reached the extreme of being obsessed with material things.

So when Ivan saw the Pea Shooter in the real world, his mood became quite complicated. Now that Celie has compiled such detailed magic, I'm afraid that the ancient elf tree is already full of all kinds of strange plants.

"So this kid's name is Pea Shooter."

Perhaps because the elves had a highly consistent aesthetic taste, Frelian also developed a strong interest in it and squatted down to rub the Pea Shooter's head.

Being caressed by the master who created him, the Pea Shooter swayed his body in a very anthropomorphic manner, expressing a happy emotion.

Fulilian's eyes lit up immediately, and she said excitedly, "Hey, Ivan, can I keep it as a pet?"

"……what ever."

"Huff, huff, huff~" Frellen immediately used her magic to harden the soil around it into a flowerpot, and directly moved the Pea Shooter out.

Afterwards, he tested many magic spells given by Celiai, which had a strong auxiliary effect on the growth of crops.

Next, we just need to popularize these magics to the subordinate magicians, and only about ten people can ensure a great harvest for the two cities.

"Let's go, Fulilian. The magic test is over. When you get back, practice it carefully and then expand it into detailed casting steps for other magicians to see."

The magic given by Celia was like a complex math problem that skipped the steps and directly obtained the solution. For Fulilian, it took a minute or two to analyze and understand it, while others with less talent might need ten days or half a month.

Next, we plan to completely clear out all the demons in the surrounding area, so there is no time to waste.

As Fulilian set off with the potted plant, Ivan also spoke to a large tree in the distance: "Zanze, Anna, let's go back together."

"Were we discovered again...even though we hid well enough this time."

In fact, from Ivan's perspective, it was impossible to detect it. For example, Frielian was completely unaware that someone was following her, but with the contracted birds patrolling around, her little tricks could not be hidden from Ivan.

Zanze originally thought that he would be lectured by Ivan again, and even Anna, who was traveling with him, was so nervous that her hands were shaking. However, he didn't expect that Ivan didn't care about it at all, and didn't even ask for the reason.

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