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

Chapter 160 160. The Really Greedy... "People"

Estner hurried to his mentor's Mage Tower - this is the tower where the Mage Association trains for great mages above level 6.

When he entered, the tower spirit reminded him:

"Apprentice Estner, Lady Celeste is waiting for you at the water element plane fragment on the top floor of the tower. Please step forward."

Estner, who was already familiar with his mentor's style, hurriedly did as he was told and asked, "How is the mentor's mood today?"

The tower spirit's voice was a very pure and clean young voice: "Lady Celeste is in a good mood today."

"Oh, that's good."

Along with its voice, a magic circle outlined by magic patterns immediately rose under Estner's feet. This is a short-distance teleportation magic circle.

Generally speaking, a magic tower will not have obvious passages. The space of each floor is independent, and only through the magic circle controlled by the tower spirit can you enter and exit.

This can maximize the safety and secrecy of the mage tower.

After the magic circle flashed, Estner came to a strange world filled with various water cubes floating in the air.

The sky and the earth here are all clear water, and countless strange light blue daffodils grow in the water in front of him.

The emerald-like slender leaves set off the light blue layers of petals, which then surround the pistil in the center like a beauty.

It's like a peerless beauty wearing a beautiful but extremely heavy and cumbersome princess dress.

Almost the whole world is covered with such blue daffodils, they bloom freely and bloom particularly beautifully in this small world.

The breeze blows gently, and the pistils seem to be really dancing.

And now the place where Estner stands should be the only area in the entire fragment plane where he can stand.

He stood silently and waited.

After a while, a stream of water suddenly formed a human figure, which was a woman with an exceptionally tall figure.

The wizard robe on her body looked like a soft gauze woven from the mist that had not yet dissipated in the morning. It wrapped the tall and fit figure of the woman just right, looming inside. There were also some magic patterns of the starry sky engraved on it, adding a touch of mystery between the temptations.

"My dear apprentice."

She reached out and stroked Estner's face, "Why are you coming to my wizard tower instead of recuperating over there?

Are you going to go out even though you are injured?"

Although her movements were very intimate, even a little too intimate, her voice was like the permafrost in the polar regions, which could instantly make people feel that their blood vessels were frozen.

Estner, who was already accustomed to the voice of the mentor, could only let the other party pinch his face for a while, and then he saluted and said:

"Mentor."

Then he shook the crystal bottle in his hand: "I have something I want you to help me take a look at."

"Hmm? It's this magic potion."

Celeste patted Estner's face again.

"It's OK. Remember to wipe the elven Tianlan essential oil I gave you."

"..."

Even though he was used to his mentor's behavior, Estner still felt a little powerless. That Tianlan essential oil is specially used by elven nobles to maintain their skin.

Although the effect is indeed good, it is used by female elves!

He was speechless, but had to nod.

"Yes."

After teaching her disciple a lesson, Celeste waved her hand, and the bottle of potion immediately fell into her hand.

However, she did not open the potion directly, but stared at the colorful sun on it.

"It takes a very special way of controlling magic power to use magic power to form such a crest... It seems that he is another good alchemist."

She praised and opened the bottle.

After sniffing it gently, she frowned slightly: "The medicinal effect of sea ganoderma is very good, and it is well cultivated.

There is also a very special magic in it, and even I can feel that my mental power is affected, and my mind is very clear."

"Not bad, if I sell it, I should bid a first-level magic crystal."

After a simple evaluation, she raised her neck and drank the potion without hesitation.

In fact, at her level, the so-called sea ganoderma potion cannot be said to be useless, but it can only be said to be almost the same as water.

If it can still work at level six, even if it is only a little bit of effect, the value of the sea ganoderma potion will be multiplied several times.

Drinking this is more just to experience how it feels.

After all, no matter how exquisite the perception ability is, it is not as accurate as tasting it yourself.

The tall female mage closed her eyes slightly, and smacked her lips after a moment, "It works, but for me it only takes one second, which is pretty good."

Refreshing and gathering mental power is basically as simple as breathing for a mage of her level, but just because of her proficiency, she can improve on this basis, which is very good.

"Which alchemist made this potion? He should have his own special method for growing sea ganoderma. You can look forward to it in the future."

Hearing this, Estner said respectfully: "Teacher, this was made by my friend named Kloya, who is now the lord of the Northern Reef Island."

"Oh?" Celesti was stunned for a moment and thought about it: "You're talking about Croya. I once heard the poems sung by his grandfather, which were quite good."

Her tone was as normal as ever, and Estner lowered his head, so he didn't see the complicated emotions flashing in his mentor's eyes.

Then, the mage asked curiously: "When did he go out to become a lord? Is it because he doesn't have enough resources and he has to look for them?"

In fact, this sixth-level mage has been living here for more than a hundred years and has no knowledge of the outside world, so he asked like this.

"Uh..." Estner hesitated and recounted Croya's story from making a bet to leaving the Mage Association.

Although it was just a general statement, how could Celesti, who had been in the Mage Association for so long and had seen many things, not know that this was someone's intention to dislike it.

Moreover, Estner also took this opportunity to tell his mentor that Cloya invited Stein and his mentor to fulfill the bet.

There is no other reason. If you want to make this matter complete, you need Celesti to say a few words. A sixth-level mage, just one word can make this matter completely finalized.

"Haha, that's it."

Celesty patted Esterna's head gently: "You kid, you still have something to hide from me, right? Is Croya's current strength enough to kill Cotton?"

She was not stupid, she could figure it out with just a moment's thought. If Croya didn't have absolutely overwhelming strength, how could he carelessly invite his enemies to his territory?

"Hehe." Estner just covered his head and smiled stupidly - he didn't want to break the agreement with Croya, and he couldn't lie to his mentor, so he had to deal with it this way.

"I won't force you if you don't want to say it..." Celesti was silent for a moment, and suddenly said loudly: "Nassos, convey my intention to the parliament. Since the bet has been made, there is no going back on it. room.

If Cotton dares to destroy the glory of the magician in public, I can only send him to the lower world and slaughter ten thousand demons to clean him up. "

Ta Ling immediately replied: "Your will is absolute."

"By the way, tell them one more thing...Kloya got a magic weapon I made."

"Follow your orders."

This time the tower spirit completely lost its voice.

"Teacher..." Estner was a little surprised.

He didn't expect Celesti to say such things. This was naked protection and favoritism. As a sixth-level magician, of course the magic weapon she made could kill Cotton.

It was considered to be protecting Croya from letting his secret be exposed like this. Of course, there will also be some negative effects. If Cotton knew about it, he would definitely go bankrupt and try his best.

It means protection, but also means making the test more difficult.

"Let's see what this little guy can do. After all, I have had some interactions with his grandfather."

The mage bent down, pulled out a daffodil seedling from the water, and handed it to Estner.

"Well, just think of this as the money I paid for drinking a bottle of magic potion, and give it to Croa's kid."

"..."

A third-level magic plant for a bottle of magic potion?

Estner really didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only nod helplessly.

"I'll give it to him."

"Come on, come on, little one."

Celesti waved her hand to signal him to leave quickly, and Esterna resigned with a wink.

The mage was the only one left in the huge space.

She looked at the daffodils in a row and murmured to herself: "Oh, that old man is quite good-looking, but I just don't know what Croya looks like?"

In fact, the famous Master Celesti is a very famous "face control", and she is willing to accept Estner just because he is good-looking.

But she simply appreciates her appearance, just like picking brightly colored flowers in the garden, and will not do anything too drastic.

…

Hanjiao Island.

Croya was staring at the picture sent back by the myconid, holding his chin: "It's about to end."

A very fierce battle is going on in the picture - the priest is taking the lead, the apprentices are following behind, and the torturers are assisting. The three of them are besieging Kit, who is completely entangled in flower vines.

The apprentices who have mastered the thorn swordsmanship skillfully, under the leadership of Ryan who swallowed the fire of praying for light, have a perfect cooperation. In addition, the mage apprentices throw some weird burning pepper bombs from time to time at the edge.

The spicy smell was hard even for the flower vines on Kit's body, let alone the violent fire-attribute magic power stored inside.

Obviously it's just a matter of time to defeat Kit and Hanato.

Speaking of Git, or the flowers of mammon that possessed Git, it also felt very painful - it originally sensed that someone here was greedy, so it followed a little devil and came here.

As a result, after coming here, not only was he unable to completely control Git, but he was actually influenced by him and almost became his summon!

All this is due to the rules of the main plane and the spell to summon demons. Although I don’t know where Git got the ritual to summon demons, this ritual really has a strong ability to restrain demons. .

If the Flower of Mammon doesn't want to be driven back in embarrassment by the laws of the main plane, it can only secretly use some small tricks.

As a result, this guy's will was extremely strong, and his influence was completely ineffective.

What makes it even more speechless is that these weak human beings carry a magic power that it longs for but cannot approach.

It is because of this magic that some of its usual spiritual magics are completely ineffective.

Coupled with Kit's uncooperation and greed, it feels that its control over the body is getting weaker and weaker, and it is even about to be devoured by the former!

Am I the devil or are you the devil?

How can it be?

It completely cannot understand why humans with such powerful greedy desires are already stronger than its greed.

Could it be that this human being wants to devour himself and become the flower of mammon?

It doesn't know, and has no chance to know.

Because the priest who had been observing the Flower of Mammon had discovered this situation, he pondered for a moment and touched the treasure stored in his magic ring - a wedge made of salt.

It was one of his real treasures at the bottom of the box. It was a replica of the legendary ancient treasure "Salt Pile" given by "Salt".

If he had followed his usual attitude towards demons, he would have inserted this thing directly into the Flower of Mammon's body, turning the opponent into a pile of salt.

But now...he felt Kit's consciousness.

This guy is trying to control the demonic consciousness of the Flower of Mammon. It is almost incredible that humans can control demons in this way.

There are very few people who can do it.

He also wanted to see this miracle and see what this Git could do. So instead of using the Salt Stake, he took out the Holy Grail of Skylight that he just held in his hand.

With a solemn expression, he said loudly:

"Devil... the one who gave birth to you will eventually be the place where you die!"

Accompanied by his chant-like voice, a crack appeared just below the huge Flower of Mammon that occupied the entire upper floor as his lair.

Black-red mist and light of the same color spewed out from it, as well as sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

From bottom to top, the Flower of Mammon was directly sprayed.

This is composed of the power of "salt", the legendary hell roar magic used by the goddess to punish sinners.

It suddenly howled silently, and the roots of the flower vines broke.

But it was also stimulated by this power. The mania was so strong that flowers and vines spread out from the surrounding area. They opened their teeth and claws like evil monsters, as if they wanted to completely eliminate the apprentice and his party.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is obviously lustful and weak, and has no strength left.

The effect of the priest's magic is exaggerated.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ryan shouted:

"help me!"

"good!"

Several apprentices immediately cooperated and stretched out the swords of thorns, intertwining them together to provide a stepping stone for Ryan.

At the same time, the mage apprentices threw the final bomb.

"Boom!"

The fire shot into the sky, blasting off the flower vines and opening up a clean path.

"You devil, die!!!"

With the help of his companions, Ryan roared and stepped on the intertwined thorns.

The whole body is wrapped with extremely bright flames, the thorns in the body beat violently, and the eternal light emits the same brilliant light.

It seemed that even they were infected by Ryan and were willing to give some of their own power.

He launched into a leaping slash, the blade clinging to flames like a hot knife cutting through butter.

I only heard a "stab--"

He directly cut the huge flower vine in half from top to bottom with a sword. There were still flames rising and burning inside the twisted body of the flower vine.

It suddenly froze.

"!!!"

After a moment, it trembled violently, like an octopus whose tentacles were suddenly cut off alive, and every flower vine curled up.

The apprentices who saw this scene were careful not to attack and looked at the priest with questioning eyes.

What he got was a shake of the head and an admonishment from the latter.

"Wait patiently. Your attack has taken effect. I feel like he has calmed down."

After saying that, he sat directly on the big stone that had been removed, breathing heavily. It was obvious that the magic just now had a great impact on him.

"Then just wait."

Ryan was already a little tired after delivering the blow just now. After thinking for a moment, he followed his companions to the side.

He was also breathing heavily, and his body was flashing with white-gold flames - this was the effect of the fire of praying for light.

Now Ryan needs to digest this power in time. By digesting it now, he can also ensure that it does not affect his internal organs and organs.

He sat down and felt it for a while, and then he was surprised to find that... the Thorn of Justice could actually absorb and transform the power of this flame.

Even the power from the flower vines surrounding him can be absorbed and transformed by the Thorns of Justice.

Can the devil's power be absorbed?

This discovery made him care less. After a brief exchange with my friends and confirming that only I could absorb the transformation, I temporarily put my doubts behind my mind and quickly absorbed and digested it.

During this time.

Time passed by minute by second. During this period, one of the flower vines growing on Kit's body and the flower vines emerging from the ground broke almost every few seconds.

About ten minutes later.

The few remaining flower vines gradually shrank back and reentered Git's body.

The latter's expression was really extremely greedy, and he opened his arms as if he wanted to take the world into his arms.

"I finally..."

"It finally belongs to me!"

Git's wild and excited laughter spread far and wide, and under his feet were broken flower vines one after another.

Those flower vines weathered away in a breath, and Git slowly fell to the ground.

His expression instantly returned to normal.

At this time, Ryan had barely recovered a little, and stepped forward carefully, ready for battle, and asked: "Have you recovered?"

"Yes." Git stared at Ryan for a few times, "I can feel... he is waiting for me."

On the surface, Git has not changed at all, still wearing a black robe, looking mysterious.

But he is no longer hostile, and even a little peaceful, and the power emanating from his body... has a wonderful feeling.

"Waiting for you?"

Ryan was slightly stunned, and then he knew who he was talking about-it was their Master Kloya!

Fortunately, the adults are paying attention to everything here, he couldn't help but sigh.

When Git said this, he was staring at the mushroom man, but it seemed that he was looking at someone through the mushroom man.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a shaking around him.

"Boom!"

The upper ground of the castle suddenly became uneven. It felt like the ground was suddenly lifted up, and the apprentices spent a lot of effort to stand firm.

"It's the castle that's moving!" An apprentice who walked to the window shouted in shock.

If someone was outside, they would find that some flower vines appeared at the bottom of the castle, supporting the castle to walk on the ground.

It was like the castle had grown feet.

Deep gullies were left in the snow, like footprints.

Look at the direction it is moving... It is the direction of Hanjiao Island.