I'm a mage, what's wrong with loving farming?

Chapter 129 129. Slaves Delivered to the Door

"Can it really be infinitely converted into gold like this?"

Kroya felt his eyes twitching as he watched it tremble its wings like crazy to release phosphorus powder.

Even if you have the power, you can't use it in such a retaliatory way.

Can the ancient grass fungus really support you to release it like this? Don't let yourself die.

What he wants is an endless supply, a little bit of output every day, accumulating a lot as a gold mine, rather than releasing power like this like a disposable item.

"Take it easy." He couldn't help but remind him.

But fortunately, the Golden Divine Butterfly is not a fool.

After releasing enough phosphorus powder to create gold, it landed on the ground and swallowed the gold into its mouth, and the golden light on its wings became brighter and brighter.

The gold seemed to be stored in its wings.

Then, it flew to its fellow tribesmen and spit out all the gold that had been filtered from its mouth.

Those little bugs that were still in the form of gold-eating worms immediately ate the gold.

"So you want to help your kind." Kloya was shocked after realizing it.

This won't do! You can't change now.

Kloya quickly stopped them, engraved the blindness spell on them one by one, and then let them continue to eat gold.

Fortunately, the blindness spell doesn't consume much power of the sky, and one sky chip is enough to perform ten times.

The only problem is that after the power of the sky is consumed, he has to think of a way.

After the engraving is completed, it doesn't matter. Of course, the more golden butterflies, the better.

I saw those worms repeat the process of breaking out of the cocoon and becoming butterflies.

From inconspicuous worms to gorgeous and noble golden butterflies.

More than a dozen golden butterflies danced around Kloya, and their wings changed into different patterns.

It was really beautiful.

Croa admired their dancing, and then began to use the same method on them one by one.

Splicing the ancient grass fungus.

After the complete transformation, they flew to the side of the golden butterfly at the beginning, and scattered phosphorus powder in unison.

Soon the ground turned golden.

At the same time, they used their strong control over gold to dig out all the gold and piled it in front of Croa like a treasure.

In a short while, there were about 17 kilograms of gold in front of the latter, and all of them were gold of quite exaggerated purity.

After getting all the gold, these golden butterflies landed on the ground, the ancient grass fungus on their legs pierced into the ground, flapped their wings, and enjoyed the gradually filling vitality.

Very comfortable.

"Seventeen kilograms a day..."

Croa's eyes lit up, this amount is not small, if there can be every day, it will be a big sum.

The most important thing is that the gold is extremely pure. He has thought of using it to draw magic arrays, and engrave new magic patterns in his laboratory and the extended arrays.

The magic conductivity and the strength of the magic array will be greatly enhanced.

Moreover, the fourth-level magic also contains spells and magic array models of intermediate summoning techniques, which can summon magic beasts from other worlds.

Gold is a universal summoning medium.

Especially... some beings in the metal element plane or devils and demons in hell and the abyss.

For the former, gold is considered hard currency in that metal plane, but it is controlled by the upper level, so many beings are willing to become mercenaries to make money.

Of course, the latter two don't need to be considered. He is not crazy yet. There is no good consequence for summoning devils and demons casually.

He stared at the ground and suddenly remembered something. He asked the golden butterflies: "Wait, have you only found gold here? Are there no other minerals?"

The largest golden butterfly's wings immediately showed a picture, which was a scene of some worms digging in the rock layer.

There are a lot of gold in the shape of gold coins and other mineral deposits in various shapes, but the latter will be broken by them, leaving only gold to be swallowed and spit out.

"... No wonder there is nothing."

Kloya sighed softly: "Then there should be more below?"

The golden butterfly nodded.

"Then can you find it?"

It nodded again.

"Is that so." Kloya stared at the ground thoughtfully

"There should be a lot of mines here. I guess I need to send people to mine. I can't work hard as a coolie myself.

I can also make magic tools for mining ore, but it would be better if there were miners."

There are still too few people on the island now.

As the island develops, it will definitely be more troublesome.

...

When Kloya was thinking about things.

Outside Hanjiao Island.

Almost the entire North Territory was hit by a blizzard. The cold wind from the sea swept across the entire North Territory. The terrifying white snow disaster made all the lords panic.

You should know that although the North Territory is located in the north of the Kingdom of Norant, the overall geographical location of the Kingdom of Norant is in the south of the Semrio continent.

Not to mention that the North Territory is close to the vast ocean. The warm monsoon from the ocean blows across the entire North Territory, which has always been warm, humid and rainy.

The climate has never been so extreme.

The sudden cold wind and blizzard not only made the people living in the North Territory suffer, but even the lords were a little bit vulnerable.

Some lords who were still willing to take care of the servants in the territory immediately sent people to cut wood and gather people together, so that they could at least gather together for warmth.

But more people didn't care at all.

Anyway, for them, these servants were not worth much, and they would just replace them when one group died.

For example, there was a baron lord next to Hanjiao Island.

His castle was as cold as an ice cellar under the blizzard. Even if he got more firewood and charcoal, he couldn't resist the biting cold wind.

People who have lived in tropical environments for a long time have no resistance to cold when encountering such weather.

"You useless things!"

The baron hid in thick blankets and quilts and shivered, cursing the servants crazily.

If he couldn't stretch out his hands, he would even want to throw everything around him that could be thrown at the shivering servants who were also afraid and cold.

One of his servants rolled his eyes and suddenly said:

"Lord Andy! I have an idea."

"Speak quickly." Baron Andy was almost unconscious from the cold.

"Some time ago, Master Croa from the neighboring Hanjiao Island bought slaves from us. Since the weather is so cold, they can't survive, so why not give them to the wizard.

He is a mysterious wizard, and he should be able to provide you with a warm environment."

Baron Andy heard his men say this, thought about it for a while, and waved his hand: "Give him, take a thousand slaves first, if you can help me solve it, give him all the servants!"

After saying that, he straightened up slightly and looked at the servant, knowing exactly what he was thinking.

But he really didn't want to support these servants, and it didn't matter if the servants had some ideas.

He said in a deep voice:

"Matt, go and do this. If you can accomplish this, I will make you my knight!"

The inconspicuous male servant Matt was immediately overjoyed and knelt down to kowtow: "Thank you, master, thank you, master!"

After that, he left the baron's room.

The warm air was immediately replaced by the cold air. He shuddered, but his heart was very hot.

That was the knight made by the baron!

For most people, these are great gifts, and it is simply a great joy to ascend to heaven in one step.

In order to accomplish this matter immediately, Matt, who was full of knights in his mind, immediately conveyed the baron's order after leaving the castle.

At the command, the baron's soldiers gathered all the servants hiding at home and gathered in front of the castle.

However, the male servant still had some ideas. He did not send away all the strong male servants and beautiful female servants. He chose some old people and teenagers.

In Matt's opinion, these old and young people could not survive the blizzard. At least they could serve as heads, so he might as well take them all away.

The old people and young children followed behind him, each wearing thin clothes, walking in the blizzard, shivering and numb and dull on their faces.

Behind these people, the men and women who were not picked were also crying - you know, most of them were their relatives, their elders and children.

They didn't know whether their elders and children could reach the territory of some wizard alive, and they just felt cold all over.

...

It took a whole day to walk to the Hanjiao Island of Kloya.

Every time they walked a certain distance, someone would fall down.

Footprints and corpses would be quickly buried by the wind and snow, disappearing in a white.

Moving forward in such a snowstorm, only more than 600 of the more than 1,000 farm servants they had brought with them were left, and almost all the old people died, and some young people and children with poor health also died.

Matt found this and became more and more irritated.

It was not because he was upset about the death of the servants, but because he was worried that the mysterious wizard would not be willing to accept these servants who looked quite thin and young.

He himself was a bought servant, so he knew the criteria for these big men to select servants: strong and healthy body was the first.

"I hope the wizard will not refuse."

Matt sighed, looked at the dock of Hanjiao Island, which was already far away in front of him, and ordered people to follow.

When he approached the dock of Hanjiao Island, someone immediately discovered his arrival, and then Knight Art came out with the soldiers.

The tall and burly knight stared at him condescendingly.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

During this period, Cloya provided good food, and also helped them to do magic baths, so the momentum was even more majestic.

When had Matt seen such a knight?

He immediately saluted the knight respectfully: "Master Knight, I am a subordinate of Baron Andy. The baron ordered me to send these servants to the wizard!"

Knight Art stared at him for a while.

"Wait here!"

After saying that, he rode his explosive horse directly towards the seaside, which made Matt look a little strange.

Aren't you going to take a boat?

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