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

Chapter 23 23. Holy White Iron and Mu Yaoqu Vine King

Lying quietly inside the box is a piece of silver metal, but its color is brighter than the silver coin, and it has a touch of sacred texture.

It seems that under the refraction of its brilliance, no darkness can escape.

The inside of the house is a little brighter because of the light it refracts.

This is not mithril, nor any kind of magic metal that can be naturally generated, but "holy white iron" that can only be born under the influence of the Holy See's light magic.

It is said that this kind of sacred metal has a strong restraint effect on existences such as soul-destroying demons. It is the main material for making equipment issued by the church to those junior demon hunters and combat priests.

Generally speaking, this kind of metal will not flow out in large quantities, and at most it will flow out in a few kilograms. But according to what Kemoye said just now, it seems that there is a large amount of this metal that he needs to refine.

Could it be...

He moved his eyes away from the metal inside the box and glanced at the baron who was still smiling. "There are some questions I shouldn't ask, but I don't want to have anything to do with them."

The "they" in these words naturally refers to the Holy See.

Although there are many differences between the Holy See in this world and those he had seen before traveling through time, he still did not want to get involved in this kind of thing.

He just wants to farm well. Before he has the strength, it would be better to stay away from all these messy things.

The Baron seemed to have expected it: "I can assure you that Master Croya has absolutely nothing to do with the Holy See.

I can personally issue a contract to ensure that our transaction goes smoothly. "

As he spoke, he took out a strange piece of parchment from the guard behind him, with a delicate scale pattern engraved on it.

Below are the terms of the contract that have been drawn up.

The content of the contract is very loose. Simply put, the source of these metals has absolutely nothing to do with the Holy See, and Croya can refining them with confidence.

Croya squinted his eyes and looked at the contract, relaxed his body, leaned back, and said in a calm tone: "You seem to have thought that I would definitely agree to the contract of order."

"Order" refers to a god in this world. He and the world have long been integrated into one body. He does not have any consciousness and is only maintained by instinctive divine power.

As long as there is a contract with him, it can almost guarantee the smooth progress of all transactions. Even the demons and devils in the lower planes can only fulfill the agreement honestly.

To be honest, taking out this contract shows that Kemoye really has the idea of ​​​​making a good deal, and it can indeed reassure Croya.

"In order to do this business with you, I naturally need to be fully prepared." The baron laughed.

As for where do these metals come from?

He didn't say.

That's not something Croya needs to know. It's the other party's secret. Even if he asks, he won't get any answer.

He was just a processor, nothing more.

As for the refining method of this sacred metal, it is simple and simple. It only needs to be squeezed with heterogeneous magic elements to make the sacred power inside highly concentrated.

Through this method, it can achieve the purpose of refining.

In fact, it is similar to the concept of magic forging. At most, it requires more magic power to be consumed - but what does this have to do with the black-hearted Croya?

He only needs to sit back and wait to collect the money, and let the Kababmons work hard for everything. Moreover, the power of light in it can be absorbed by life, which is also good for the Kababmons.

Thinking about it this way, he is really a kind man.

Therefore, Croya nodded: "I can agree, and I can also guarantee that I can help you refine whatever sacred metal you have.

but……"

Kemoye immediately understood, "Just tell me, as long as it is not excessive, I will accept it."

"Since you have a barony, you should occasionally find some magic plants and monsters... Besides, this friend of yours."

He glanced at Sesu who was standing behind the baron, and said with a smile: "This friend of yours also has connections and channels, so why not use magic beasts and magic plants to settle the matter."

Sesu could only smile politely in return.

But he knew clearly in his heart that the mage should have seen that the baron and he were master and servant - it was actually very common for nobles to find people to do business with.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to support so much consumption?

The baron hesitated briefly and then agreed.

To be honest, what he wanted more than those monsters was gold coins, because there was basically nothing to gain from the first-level monsters, and only some special monsters above the second level were valuable.

Besides, his territory is close to the seaside, and there are countless magical fish in the sea. There should be magical beasts in the ruins he is about to explore.

In comparison, gold coins are much more important than Warcraft.

Purchasing supplies, purchasing farm servants...all require gold coins.

As for the magic plants, I'm sorry. The value of magic plants is much higher than that of Warcraft.

"Okay, I promise to use magic plants or magic beasts to pay for the cost of forging these metals... I brought two hundred kilograms of holy white iron. When can you complete it?"

His body leaned forward slightly, and his tone was a little anxious.

The ruins were full of skeletons and undead. Without this batch of refined holy white iron to make weapons, it would be completely impossible to get in.

Oh, are you in a hurry to get the goods?

Croya immediately spread his hands and said helplessly: "No matter how anxious you are, I can't give you an accurate answer. After all, I can't compress my time for meditation and experiments.

If you want to make it up, you will need magic crystals.

As soon as it is refined, I will let my subordinates inform you. "

"..."

Of course Kemoye heard what Croya meant.

Price starts from the ground up!

But he had no choice, because this thing was really difficult to refine, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed to beg Croya.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he said helplessly: "I don't have a magic crystal here, but I have a magic plant, which you will definitely be interested in."

Almost suppressing the pain, he rolled up his sleeves and took off a bracelet from his wrist that looked like a vine.

Place it gently on the table.

Then he made a please gesture.

The moment Croya saw it, the prompt came——

[We found a Warcraft that is suitable for the Star Spirit Imprinting Technique: Mu Yao Qu Vine King. Please activate the Engraving Technique to view the Warcraft Star Spirit body and perform spell engraving. 】

Is it a monster, not a monster plant?

Mu Yao, the King of Curved Vine, this name sounds quite powerful... Is there any relationship between Mu Yao and Shui Yao?

Croya blinked, suddenly interested.

"This is a magic plant I got by accident. It can help gather magic power. It should be able to make up for the time you spend meditating."

The baron introduced it and stopped talking. If it weren't for the fact that it seemed to be in the ruins, he would never have been able to take it out.

As long as we can get the refined holy white iron, we can make up for the losses!