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

Chapter 226 226. Brilliant Green Aria, Rainbow Grass Angel

Hanjiao Island.

After hearing what the angel said, Cloya had a strange expression on his face, because the method the angel provided him...

was to absorb the power of the God's messenger Moss who was forced to sleep in the water lily by planting magic plants, and use his power to plant some special magic plants to strengthen himself.

In this way, it is completely possible to slowly dissipate Moss's power and ensure that he will never wake up.

——Whether it is at first glance or when you think about it carefully, this seems to be a good method.

But this guy insisted on adding: "The magic plant fruit grown in this way is equivalent to the flesh and blood of the God's messenger, and it tastes great!"

It became very strange in an instant.

But you really have to say, his proposal... really made Cloya a little curious about what kind of taste the fruit that the angel was looking forward to would be.

"Then how to do it?" he asked.

This time, the angel did not give a direct answer: "Lucky friend, please think about it yourself."

Generally, this situation means that this is what Kloya can do, so He will not give any explanation, and Kloya is used to it.

Since he can do it, Kloya did not continue to ask Him. After a brief hesitation, he decided to take stock of the harvest this time.

The first is naturally the oak friend.

He stretched out his hand and released the magic power. Wrapped in the three-color halo was a small sapling that looked like a green leafy vegetable.

Generally speaking, the soul is the most intuitive reflection of the true state of a creature. For example, Kloya's soul has long been wrapped in three-color light, and it is as bright as a colored light.

Of course, this is not important. What is important is that his soul and body are basically the same-and the body of the Shenzhou, such as the huge body of the Orpheus Oak, is so small in size.

Obviously, this is its true state.

A small sapling that is not even as tall as a child.

Six hundred years may be a long time for ordinary humans, but from the perspective of the time concept of the elves and these powerful magic plants and monsters, it is really just a child.

No wonder it is so irrational. Under the seemingly wise tree man, there is actually such a soul.

Now the situation of the Orpheus Oak seems to be self-enclosed. It is unwilling to accept information from the outside. If it were not for the friendship contract between Kloya and it, it would probably be helpless.

Fortunately, his friendship contract is still there-a ray of emerald green light in the three-color light, shining on the soul of the Orpheus Oak.

This faint green light is like a bud growing from the barren land. Although it seems that it will be crushed by the endless barren silence in the next moment, it continues to grow tenaciously.

"Sure enough, Oak friend."

Kloya sighed softly: "The fourth chapter can finally be learned."

He picked up his gopher harp and began to play and sing. It was a very special ballad that once shone on the original grass and fruit in the distant past.

"I will shine my light on all the seed-bearing vegetables on the earth, and all the fruit with seeds on the trees..."

This is the beginning of the poem called "Green Aria", which is also the fourth chapter of "Poem of Rainbow" that Cloya can finally learn now.

The entire fourth chapter only has this one magic.

It is both a meditation method and a special magic method. The effect seems to be able to quickly restore life and gather all the vitality under the sun.

When Cloya just finished reading this Green Aria, he was a little confused, but as he performed it, the four-color light gradually turned into a green light curtain.

All around... there were rays of sunlight.

You have to know that this is at the bottom of the lake, and it has not been treated with translucent crystal mud. That is to say, except for the light of the surrounding praying fireflies, there is no sunlight at all.

But the green light can actually produce sunlight.

The angel continued to lie down, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the sudden sunlight, and even the surrounding fireflies began to dance around the sunlight.

Under the sunlight, some magic grass grew next to the Orpheus Oak, swaying gently and surrounding the Orpheus Oak.

The sunlight and green vitality gathered together in the soul of the Orpheus Oak. It illuminated its dim soul and made it crystal clear, like a fine jade.

However, it seemed that it would take some time to completely illuminate it, so Cloya looked at the grass next to it.

"It turned out to be a magic plant derived from my magic."

"The so-called gathering of vitality is to directly create green grass? What a strange magic."

Cloya used the Star Body Imprinting Technique to see the situation inside these green grasses clearly. They are a very special elemental magic plant.

It is a magic plant derived from the magic of "Green Aria" and sunlight. Its name is...

"Rainbow Grass."

This is indeed an ordinary name.

After he pronounced the name, four-color halos immediately appeared above the swaying grasses, gradually converging in midair and finally transforming into a small elf.

No, to be more precise, it should be an angel.

This little angel is wearing the same Phoebus robe as him, and even has a halo changing four colors on his head. The wings behind him look colorless, but are actually made up of four colors.

You can see different color changes every second, just like a rainbow unfolding.

"..."

Unexpectedly, an angel came out. This rainbow grass is so special.

It came to Croya's side, and did not choose the shoulder that other elves liked most. Instead, it directly pulled the hair and sat on Croya's head.

"..."

"I'm already crowded enough."

Croya sighed softly, stretched out his hand to grab the angel who was tugging on his hair, and held it in his hand to observe carefully.

The little angel didn't struggle, but his face, which looked like he was scaled down and still had some baby fat, was full of smiles and looked careless.

Seeing such a face that was very similar to his own smiling so carelessly, Croya always felt weird.

As early as when he used the rock note to resurrect Samir, he had doubts about whether this magic was created by the gods to create servants.

As a result, there was no need to doubt it now. The angel was already in front of him, so there was nothing left to doubt.

At present, it seems that the ability of "Green Aria" is to create light similar to sunlight, and by the way, create rainbow grass and angels derived from rainbow grass.

As for more power, he has to continue to study it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the angel lying on the mushroom nearby. The latter knew what he meant and said meaningfully: "Gods will rely on angels as extensions of their own will.

Angels come in many forms.

The grass of spiritual wisdom and I are both like this. "

With such a well-informed friend, Croya immediately understood what he meant: his rainbow angel... could borrow his power at any time, just like he could cast magic himself.

Croya tried to cast magic through it, and it turned out that he was really able to use the body of Rainbow Grass Angel to release magic.

Even the power is exactly the same as when he releases it himself.

After several attempts, he nodded with great satisfaction - this rainbow grass angel can appear in any area where rainbow grass grows, and can also release magic.

If you can spread the rainbow grass, no matter where you are, you can have angels descend immediately.

This is of course very useful.

While he was trying, the Orpheus oak standing nearby shone brightly and dimly.

Upon seeing this, Croya immediately put it back on his head and looked at the Orpheus Oak.

At this time, Orpheus Oak had woken up.

A childish wave of consciousness came from inside: "Human friend, thank you."

"I didn't expect that the master was not there at all. All I saw was the fissure in the earth that completely consumed my body and the flowing magic power."

"I'm in pain, but I don't feel lost."

"The earth gave birth to me, and I need to repay it."

Its soul fluctuations are very stable. It's not forcing a smile, but it's really what it thinks.

And after it said these words, a divine power suddenly surged out of its body and gently embraced it.

In the surge of these divine powers, its originally illusory body became solid, and green branches and buds grew again.

It transformed from the soul body back into a young sapling, full of vitality.

"The divine power of the Mother Goddess of the Earth?" Croya was slightly surprised. He had already seen through it completely and didn't even feel the existence of divine power. How did it suddenly appear?

The angel smiled and said: "It repaired the cracks in the earth, why do you think the Mother Goddess will only give you rewards.

If the person who finally made a wish to the Mother Goddess was not the person it recognized, even the filthy and bright cardinal who took it there would not be able to receive the Mother Goddess's gift. "

"This little tree is now the favored one of the Mother Goddess."

"So that's it?" Croya nodded.

This seems right. It was the Orpheus Oak that sacrificed its body and soul to barely repair the cracks in the earth. How could it not be rewarded?

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw the little tree man rushing towards him.

Then, the little tree man opened his branches, hugged Croya's waist, and seemed to bury his head in Croya's robe.

Although it didn't say anything, on the branches, drop after drop of light green water full of life fell to the ground like broken beads.

The grass and trees growing on the ground grew particularly lush after absorbing these water drops containing natural vitality.

"I will give you a fertile soil for you to take root. At least here, you will always have a place to live."

Croya patted its back (?) and comforted it.

Orpheus Oak didn't say anything, but hugged him a little tighter - after this guy's body shrank, his consciousness seemed to have become childish.

…

After comforting Orpheus Oak, Croya took stock of all his other gains.

The water lily that sealed the war from God Demus, the brand of the Angel of the Piano in the symphony, various treasures collected while in the earth, and the improvement of the ability to control magic...

It can be said that this time everyone is completely happy.

Not only did his cherished oak tree friend not die, but became a favored one by God, and Miffyin was also saved.

He needed time to digest the benefits of this time and wait for the development of the situation outside. He would not leave his territory casually in the short term.

He really needed time to develop slowly.

So he gave the hilt of the sword that the knight entrusted him to Kemoye to someone and decided to take a good rest.

But unfortunately, he didn't have time to rest. King Mu Yao Qu Teng reminded him: "Mifyin wants to find you. He looks very bad."

"Him."

Kloya thought for a while, and generously ordered King Mu Yao Qu Teng to take Mifyin to Hanjiao Island, and then took out his treasured wine, and asked the chefs to prepare a bunch of delicious food.

He wanted to have a good chat with Mifyin. This time he did have some doubts and urgently needed to communicate with someone.

Soon, King Mu Yao Qu Teng took Mifyin to the garden where he specially entertained guests.

This garden was covered by his magic power. Even at night, it was still as bright as day. The warm sunlight shone on the flowers and plants of various colors, colorful and magnificent.

Kloya sat on the sofa surrounded by flowers and waved to Mifeiyin: "Come here."

"Come and sit down, I've prepared drinks and food."

"We are all extraordinary people, so it's okay to eat more food, just enjoy it."

Mifeiyin seemed to be surprised for a moment, then immediately came over, picked up the bottle of wine and drank it "tons, tons, tons".

"..."

Kloya watched his precious wine drop at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suddenly felt heartbroken. He didn't reject drinking, but you can't drink it like water!

But after all, he invited it himself, so he could only silently take out a few more bottles of wine in addition to feeling heartbroken. Since he had already drunk it, he might as well drink it to his heart's content.

After drinking a lot, Mifeiyin said very sadly: "I didn't expect that Bevoselis was actually an undercover sent by the church to the Holy See of Light!"

"Everything is for the earth... It is to repair the wound of the Mother Goddess. The church can put all the blame on the Holy See of Light."

"The Silver Wing Knights only have the few you saved. Many knights in the city have also died, and even I almost became a sacrifice."

"I understand why the church did this, but it is because of my understanding that I am very painful."

"Friend, is my belief really wrong?"

Faced with his question, Kloya didn't say anything, but just raised the glass silently to drink with him.

At this moment, he actually didn't need an answer, just to relieve the depression in his heart.

So, just drink it!

But when Kloya thought he was going to complain like this all night, Mifeiyin suddenly changed the subject and talked about the planting and development work in the North.

As the prince of the Kingdom of Norlant, he knew the environment and geographical advantages of the entire North, and he was once the bishop of the Church of the Mother Earth.

Almost every word he said was of great benefit to Cloya, and the Northland development plan that was already planned became more perfect.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the two drank from night to day, and then talked from day to late at night.

In these few days, Mifeiyin worked hard to plan and discuss all matters related to the development of the Northland for Cloya.

Cloya knew that this was his thank you gift to him.

But he still thanked Mifeiyin very solemnly, and took the initiative to invite him to stay in Hanjiao Island and invite him to be a teacher in agriculture and environmental transformation.

Mifeiyin gladly accepted.

The two discussed the next things, and then devoted themselves to the process of drinking.

After drinking all the wine, they finally got drunk, looking forward to a new adventure after sobering up.

That would be the challenge of transforming the entire Northland and gradually entering the sphere of influence of the continent.

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