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

Chapter 153 153. The Baron surrenders, the Thorn Cultivation Method (5K)

The two Holy Light Four-Leaf Clovers were filled up again.

Fortunately, this time they had the light emitted by the mushrooms to supply power, and they would not wither like last time.

"These springs can be used. If you can't raise sea fish, it's not bad to raise some freshwater fish."

He gently touched the two Holy Light Four-Leaf Clovers, thinking about how to use the spring water inside.

It would definitely not work if he didn't use it, that would be a waste.

If he wanted to use it, he planned to see if he could build a building somewhere to fix the fog, and then dig a channel directly to the seabed, so that the sea spirit dolphins and other fish could come to the shore at any time to help him do things.

There is also the possibility of raising freshwater fish, and perhaps some marine magic plants... These all need to be tested to see if they work.

After a while, he glanced at the lotus leaves and found that the water flowing out of the latter had changed from azure blue to a very pure stream.

It also exudes a strange fragrance and white steam, and it is actually hot.

"What kind of water is this?" He took a little with the magician's hand, put it in front of his eyes to observe, and sniffed it with his nose.

It smells quite fragrant, but the magic power in it does not seem to be sufficient, and there is no special magic power.

It looks like a very ordinary hot spring water with fragrance.

"This is at least converted by faith, it can't be that simple."

"Uh, it shouldn't be poisonous."

He removed the magician's hand and gently touched the "gurgling" spring water with his fingers.

"Hmm?"

The feeling of the finger touching it... It's actually a bit sticky, like glue, and it feels like kneading the plasticine or crystal mud in the past.

As he injected a little magic power, the spring water became more and more "hard".

"Injecting magic power will be like this, so what if I inject more?" He tried to inject more magic power.

The red magic gradually filled the small water ball, and its structure became more stable and solid because of the magic filling.

In the end, it turned directly into a hard water ball.

It even made a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground when it was thrown to the ground. If it wasn't a water ball, it would be thought to be an iron ball in disguise.

Kloya patted it a few times as if it were a basketball, and suddenly felt very strange. Could this thing become solid?

He wanted to ask the angel, but the latter had already covered his body with his wings as a quilt and was sleeping soundly.

It was obviously not a good thing to disturb someone's sleep, and he could only figure out the function of this thing himself.

"Since you are so hard, can you withstand the attack of magic and weapons?"

He took a ball of spring water and made it into a long piece about 2 cm long, then took out a long sword and stabbed it.

This sword is made of holy white iron and has also been tempered with magic. In a sense, it is already half a magic weapon.

If it was used to pierce the armor that is commonly seen, it would at most be a matter of force, but it could not move forward at all when pierced on this.

It was like piercing a thick steel plate, and there was no tendency to penetrate it at all.

"Is it so strong?"

Kroya exerted force with his fingers and cast a giant force spell on himself. Now he has enough strength to lift tons of objects with his bare hands.

The result -

"Crack!"

The poor long sword collapsed directly under his heavy pressure, broke into pieces, and flew out directly, and almost stabbed the Kabamon who were eating grass peacefully on the side.

"Not bad, what about magic?"

His eyes lit up, and he tried to throw a few more fireballs. These fireballs were not deliberately added, just ordinary fireballs.

It was very ordinary for him, but if it was placed outside, it would have to be a fireball that could only be cast by a magician above level 5.

One, two...

The fireball hit the water board. At first, it could still withstand it, but when it hit the third one, it finally couldn't withstand it. The water disintegrated instantly and was evaporated by the flames.

It was not easy to withstand three fireballs.

"This can be used as armor. It's light, but strong..."

Kroya nodded, collected all the spring water, and then took the four-leaf clover, bamboo and gopher wood harp, and left here quickly.

As for the lotus leaf, let it stay here.

He quickly left the lake, stood on the ground, and looked up at the sky.

The bright sunshine was scattered wantonly, but the surrounding dark clouds had already shown signs of gradually gathering here. It was estimated that the sky would continue to be covered by dark clouds soon.

There was no way to do it. After all, the magic power in the gopher wood had been basically consumed. It was unlikely to reproduce it again, and it was too conspicuous.

He walked slowly, and the bamboo beside him jumped and followed him. He hadn't walked in the sun like this for a long time.

The ground was very clean, thanks to the fact that he had the servants clear the snow, so even now that the sun was out, there was not much water.

It was very pleasant to walk, and you could enjoy the sunshine.

The sunshine was the source of his magic power. Hanjiao Island had been blocked by the sun for a long time, and now the magic power was very abundant in the sunshine that suddenly fell.

What's more, he could absorb three kinds of magic power now!

Almost every second, the magic of sunlight poured into his body, even causing the sunlight to distort, as if countless rays of sunlight were actively rushing towards him and converging into his body.

The sunlight surrounded him, shining brightly.

Because he wanted to enjoy the sunlight, he simply walked over.

First, he solved the problem of the baron, and then engraved the star crystal turtle, and finally went to see the situation of those prisoners.

It was time for the apprentices to go out and gain experience.

...

In this way, after walking slowly for a while, he met some serfs.

These people were happily picking up the fish on the ground that had not returned to the sea in time. When they saw him, the smiles on their faces disappeared and they knelt down respectfully.

"Master Mage!"

Their expressions were a little uneasy.

These fish should belong to Croa.

"Not a bad harvest." He did not make things difficult for these serfs. Since being able to pick up fish was considered luck, he would not make things difficult for them because of this trivial matter.

He glanced at the fish they picked up, and suddenly noticed a little girl holding a jar with a strange jellyfish in it.

The jellyfish floated quietly in the water of the jar, and under the sunlight, it turned into an orange-red color, full of vitality.

'Radiant jellyfish. '

Kloya habitually glanced at its astral body, but was surprised to find that its astral body was unusually simple.

The astral body of this thing didn't even have a fixed position, floating in the body of the jellyfish, exuding an extremely simple consciousness.

"So comfortable."

"Sunshine."

"I really want to bask in the sun like this."

It's really rare for a jellyfish to want to bask in the sun.

Hmm... wait.

This thing is actually a level 3 monster?

Kloya, who didn't care at first, was surprised. A level 3 monster was captured by an ordinary person. This thing should be renamed Salted Fish Jellyfish.

Just as he was stunned, the jellyfish seemed to sense something and flew out of the barrel, with air gushing out of its tentacles.

"Swoosh--"

It flew straight towards Cloya, then lay on his body, curled up into a ball, and began to absorb the surrounding sunlight.

The sunlight entered its body and gradually filled up.

It soon became like a golden ball, emitting a halo, and even looked a little sacred.

This was different from the sunflower and the big-mouthed magic flower. This guy directly stored the sunlight, including all the magic contained in the sunlight.

It was not like the previous two that simply absorbed magic.

"A natural magic storage beast." Cloya glanced at it.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that if I could find more of these jellyfish, I could send them to a place with sunlight, absorb magic, and then take them back.

I don't know how long this snowstorm will last. I can't not practice during this period. If I can get more sunlight, I can store it and use it at any time.

After thinking it over, Kloya said to the little girl:

"This jellyfish seems to like me very much. I'll take it away. If you want something else, I can give it to you."

He was not a bad guy who would directly snatch someone's child's pet. Besides, he was in a good mood at the moment.

The little girl looked at Kloya timidly. Her parents' eyes lit up, but they did not force her to make any requests.

"My Lord..."

She mustered up the courage to speak: "If you want to keep it, can I help you take care of it? I will take it out to bask in the sun every day."

"Oh." Kloya raised the corners of his mouth: "Okay, go find Elena. If you can learn something, I will let you take care of them."

It was a very simple promise.

Anyway, someone was willing to come to work, and he was eager for it.

If the little girl could really learn some knowledge, he would not mind letting her help him manage the upcoming jellyfish group.

After that, he continued to walk away.

The little girl's parents hugged their child and cried and laughed-this was the promise of the lord. To get a promise from the lord...

They were almost crazy with joy.

...

Since Cloya was walking and strolling, it was already half an hour later when he arrived at the Lotus Guest House.

He went straight to the front of the Baron's room.

The Baron's men were resting against the wall outside the room. When they saw him coming, they quickly stood up and pushed open the door.

"Master Mage, please come in!"

These people should have received the Baron's instructions to submit to Cloya, so they were more respectful to Cloya than to the Baron.

But Cloya always felt strange.

This is his territory, why did he feel like a guest.

He glanced at these people with bloodshot eyes, who were obviously sleep deprived, and shook his head and said, "You should go and rest, it's absolutely safe here."

Since the Baron is basically his people, then these loyal men are also his people, so they can't let them overwork and cause damage to their bodies.

After saying that, he used magic to push the door open, walked in leisurely, and then did not forget to close the door.

The people outside looked at each other in bewilderment, and then went to rest obediently - the Baron had said before that everything had to be done according to Cloya's orders.

Besides, they were indeed too tired.

Kloya, who had already entered the room, felt the people outside leave, nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the baron.

The baron sat on the bed. The severe pain made him unable to fall asleep. The thorns were still growing in his flesh and blood. This feeling was really painful.

"Master Mage..."

Baron Kemoye barely opened his eyes. Even a man of iron could not bear the pain. There was a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Kloya walked over and said seriously: "I can help you, but if you accept my magic, you will never be able to get away."

He asked for the last time: "Are you really ready to surrender to me?"

The answer to him was a straightforward sentence: "I'm ready."

Since the baron couldn't sleep, his men had told him everything that had happened just now, including the sun, the sea fog, and the fish.

Now he is absolutely in awe of Kloya.

People always admire the strong, especially those like him who want to work hard to climb up. Surrendering to Kloya is a good choice. If he hesitates, it is not certain whether Kloya will want him in the future.

"Okay."

Kloya nodded, took out the gopher harp, and gently plucked the golden string.

"!"

Clear and elegant music sounded.

The golden sunlight flowed along with the music, and the strands surrounded the baron's body. Each note corresponded to a thorn.

This music seemed to come from ancient times. Although it was clear and elegant, it also had a sense of immutability.

The special golden note appeared from his magic power, and sprinkled golden dust around the baron, looking like a fairy blessing.

"..."

The baron looked at the note with a trance, and felt very familiar.

As the magic continued to flow out, even the white thorn magic could not resist the magic from the "Eternal Hymn".

It was soon dyed golden.

But Kloya could feel that they would only turn golden temporarily for a while, and they were still gradually eroding the golden magic.

It is certainly not that easy to assimilate creatures from the power of the God of Order.

Fortunately, he did not intend to transform these thorns with his own magic power. He suppressed them while communicating with them with his consciousness.

"Be obedient!"

"Obey!"

His consciousness was unprecedentedly overbearing, accompanied by the magic power that represented eternity, and strongly suppressed these overly cheerful thorns.

To be honest, he really did not understand. They were obviously creatures of the power of the God of Order, why were these justice thorns so jumpy, like a group of naughty children.

Moreover, they were different from those obtained before. They had the same name, but the consciousness and magic in the star spirit body were completely different.

They were now helping the baron to gather strength regardless of anything, but they ignored whether the baron could bear it.

Although these thorns would still wither after seven days, all the power in the baron's body would disappear as they withered.

Enduring pain, and the thorns were gone... This was really not worth the loss.

So what Cloya has to do now is to prevent them from disappearing, suppress them, and make them obedient.

He thought to himself: ‘Is this thing like this, so it needs the power of order to suppress them? ’

He thought this possibility was quite high.

It seemed reasonable for order to suppress these naughty thorns.

After about five or six minutes, those naughty thorns finally had to obey Cloya’s orders and sent out consciousness:

“We are obedient!”

“Don’t come again!”

Cloya suddenly felt like he was bullying a child, and the consciousness of these thorns was still pitiful.

The thorns began to shrink spontaneously, surrounding the baron’s blood vessels and veins and staying obediently, not desperately absorbing power, and not drilling around.

It should be considered completed at this time.

However, in order to avoid accidents, Cloya chose to engrave a magic on them.

The golden musical note was deeply engraved in the center of the star spirit bodies of all the thorns, providing them with magic power to prevent them from disappearing and restricting their movement.

And there is another most important function... It is a mark made of Croa's magic power, which can be detonated at any time as long as Croa wants.

It can be said that now these justice thorns, even if someone wants to use them to do bad things, must first bypass Croa's golden magic power.

That is not an easy task.

The quality of the golden magic power is so high that even divine power cannot break it.

The things he worried about before seem to be no longer threatening.

[Engraving completed, justice thorns (eternal Croa's spiritual consciousness)]

[This magic plant will not disappear. ]

[This magic plant will completely obey the command of the parasite, and will take the initiative to rescue the parasite when the latter loses consciousness. 】

After completing this engraving, the baron stood up and took off all the silver armor on his body. He looked at his body in surprise -

The wheat-colored muscles looked very strong and flawless, without the strangeness of being covered with thorns before, and there was not even a scar left.

"Are they really obedient?"

The baron tried to summon the thorn sword, and this time it was very easy. The magic power of the thorns gathered in his palm and formed a long sword.

During this period, there was no pain at all.

After waving the long sword a few times, he knelt on one knee excitedly in front of Cloya: "My lord, thank you for helping me, Master Mage!"

"I will tell you what my ancestors taught me now!"

"How are you going to tell me?"

When Cloya was puzzled, he saw a thorn growing on the baron's forehead, and it fell down after growing out.

The baron held the thorn and presented it to Cloya: "It's all in there, you just need to read it!"

"Oh?" Cloya blinked and took the thorn, trying to perceive it with his mental power, and immediately a method of practicing fighting spirit using the fair thorn as magic appeared in his mind.

At the same time, there is also a set of sword skills and magic to summon the thorn sword.

After reading it, he couldn't help but be surprised by this inheritance, because the upper limit of this... There is actually no upper limit, as long as you keep cultivating, you can keep advancing.

Croa immediately decided to let the knight apprentices learn this method of fighting spirit cultivation. It just so happened that he also had the mother plant of the Thorn of Justice.

This thing is much better than the fighting spirit cultivation method given by the Mage Association, both in terms of combat power and upper limit.

Only this level of cultivation method can ensure that his subordinates can keep up with his pace and will not become useless people who cannot assist him.

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