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

Chapter 108 108. Humanoid Magic Crystal
After careful observation, Cloya found that the man who was tied up with chains and forced into a sleeping state was probably only in his teens or twenties.

His body was covered with whip marks, except for his face which was intact, making him look somewhat heroic. With his golden hair, to be honest, he was able to attract the favor of many noble women.

"In a circus, being good-looking doesn't give you any advantage. You'll still get beaten in the end."

Kloya shook his head and focused his gaze on the scars on the man's back, observing them with his mental power.

Although I have seen it in the Mage Association before, it was a long time ago. The original owner's magic power and mental strength cannot be compared with what they have now.

Perhaps with his current magical perception and control ability, he could make some discoveries.

Although his strength was weakened under the influence of the magic-forbidden iron, he was still able to easily penetrate the crack on the man's back.

Flowing inside is liquid magic power, and judging from the quality, it should barely fluctuate between level one and level two magic crystals.

The amount was extremely exaggerated. A blue crack about 30 centimeters long and 5 centimeters wide ran across the man's back, which was covered with whip marks.

The depth is enough to vaguely see the white spine, and the affected range is obviously much more exaggerated than the trace of this crack.

The magic power inside even gave him a strange feeling of facing the abyss. Obviously the amount was not small. It was flowing at an extremely slow speed, and there were not many violent fluctuations.

"Well, this doesn't feel the same as before."

He thought: "The magic power in there was quite violent at first, why is it not violent at all now?

And why is there so much magic power? What is the source?
Is it deeper? "

The gentle flow of magic power is like a gentle stream flowing from a small spring, and will eventually converge into an abyss.

Croix, becoming more and more curious, tried again to push his mental power deeper.

But this time it failed.

As his mental power went deeper, the resistance from inside became stronger and stronger, as if something was resisting.

Even his strength could not penetrate deeper. He was obviously a very thin man, but this crack was like a bottomless deep sea trench with no end in sight.

The only thing that could be discovered was a quick glimpse before the mental power was forced to withdraw, which showed that the man's blood vessels and the bones that were in contact with the cracks were stained with blue light.

The lights were apparently transforming his blood vessels and bones.

"..."

Cloya finally discovered why she had been feeling strange during the examination.

Magic crystal!

That strange magic power was injecting endless magic power into the man's organs and blood vessels. If one day it could flow through the former's body, it would be a human-shaped magic crystal.

"So these magic powers are gifts for me?"

He finally understood why Master Olivier had given him such a gift. Gentle magic power meant that it could be guided out and used in some way.

The magic power contained in this crack of the man is probably close to the magic power stored in his previous magic pool.

Converted into magic crystals, the magic power is estimated to be two to three hundred yuan.

That being said, it is indeed a good gift.

Then...why is that?

Is it because of this magic-forbidden iron? That's unlikely.

At that time, the Grand Mage of the Mage Association and the Bishop of the Church had not figured out how to deal with it, but a young master of a Northern Territory Traveler figured it out?
If he really had this ability, he could report it to the Mage Association or the Church and receive a large reward immediately.

Croa murmured to himself: "Is it because I am special?"

He stared at the cage and began to release the people inside.

As the chains were untied one by one, the scars on the man's back remained unchanged and continued to flow gently.

Obviously this situation has nothing to do with the Forbidden Magic Iron.

"Clang!"

After the last chain was untied, the man opened his eyes almost immediately and shrank into the corner of the cage vigilantly.

A magical light gathered in his palm, as if it was an instinctive spell, and it gathered all at once.

Based on the composition of the magic, Kloya deduced that it should be a level one...fireball spell.

Um...use Fireball in front of him.

"Don't struggle."

Croa looked at him and said, “You have been given to me as a gift, and now you should work hard to prove your worth.

Otherwise, it can only be regarded as a human-shaped magic crystal."

The wizard in the blue robe had a calm expression and spoke as if it were objective facts. The man, who had been a fire ring maker in the Stardust Circus for a long time, immediately faced the reality.

But he did not dissipate the magic light in his hand.

“My brothers and sisters are all dead, Mage… If I die too, the magic in me will definitely riot.

You can’t get… Ugh!”

Before the man could finish his words, two magic light contracts of different colors fell on his wrist.

The moment it fell, it unfolded into a tiny magic circle.

They accurately nailed the man's magic operation nodes, easily cutting off his thoughts of casting magic.

This is the "Magic Locking Array".

But after it was used on the Anshen Lily of the Valley, it underwent some minor changes, and after Cloya had thoroughly learned it, it became like this.

Now it can be said to be a kind of magic: through the casting of magic power, it becomes a special magic that temporarily cuts off the operation of magic nodes.

For a mage, this is simply a means of taking his life - just think about what will happen if the magic power is suddenly cut off while casting a spell.

The man felt the changes in his body, and his pupils shrank suddenly. The magic power that he could mobilize at will seemed to be blocked by a dam, and he could not mobilize it at all.

This...what level is this magician?
Could it be a magician above level 4?

Croa slowly put his fingers together and said with a smile: "Friend, don't try to do something irrational."

"Since you are already like this, why don't you tell me the details and satisfy my curiosity.

Master Olivier promised to give me more people like you. Don't you want to meet your friends?
Oh, look who this is?"

The wizard said this and pointed in the direction of the door. The man looked in the direction of his finger and an expression of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"Little snake!"

He exclaimed, "You're still alive?"

What came through the crack in the door was a white feathered snake that was surrounded by mist and seemed a little sleepy.

"Don't scream so loudly!"

It glared at the man with pretended dissatisfaction, but in fact its pupils were filled with joy.

When the man and the snake met, they were both filled with joy.

To be honest, they actually have a very good relationship - one person makes the fire ring, and the other is responsible for drilling through the fire ring.

The man couldn't help but wipe his eyes.

"I am so happy, my friend, that you are still alive! I thought I would never see you again!"

"You have no idea what I went through there... They used my body for research, drew blood, inserted various tubes, and even used monsters to devour my flesh and blood."

Now he is no longer as cold and hard as before, not as if he was about to explode if he disagreed with something. Instead, he keeps on talking like a chatterbox.

Although the Phantom Feather Cloud Snake looked impatient, it was actually listening very seriously, nodding from time to time to show its concern.

Croix, who was watching all this, narrowed his eyes and actually felt the joy and gratitude from the man.

He did not respond to these voices for the time being, but gave a look to Huanling Cloud Snake, sat down leisurely aside, picked up the coconut water sent by Mu Yao Qu Teng King and took a sip.

His expression was relaxed and indifferent.

Receiving his gaze, the Phantom Feather Cloud Snake immediately understood.

It flew directly to the table in front of Cloya and said to the man: "Mir, this is my current master, he is a generous and kind wizard.

If you have anything to say, tell him everything.

Now he is the only one willing to help you!"

The man called "Mil" looked at Cloya, sighed slightly, and chose to believe his old friend.

"It's still because of Brother Nora."

"Nora?" The Phantom Feathered Serpent seemed to realize something.

"Yes." Mir recalled, "Didn't Brother Nora use up all his magic power to perform a large-scale spiritual realm walking for us at that time?"

“I had already escaped, but was caught by the young master of the Duke of Tevye’s family.

Instead of sending me back to the circus, he sent a few mages to study the magical cracks in my body that had inexplicably stabilized.

But in the end, nothing came of it, he lost interest in me, and then I was sent to him as a gift.

Before leaving, I vaguely heard the young master sigh and say that unless one has extremely stable magic control ability and special separation methods, it would be impossible to extract the magic power in my body. "

At this point he paused, scratched his hair and said, “I suspect the changes in me may be related to walking in the spirit realm.

It was only after I got out of that state that the magic power in my body stabilized, but it also eroded my body more deeply. "

It seems that he really trusts his Quetzalcoatl friend and told him everything, even his own guesses.

You know, this guess may be the truth - Kloya thought.

It seemed that it was his sunflower seeds that made the young master think that he should have special means of cultivating magic power, so he sent people over.

As for this “walking in the spiritual realm”.

To put it simply, it enters the so-called "spiritual realm" during the duration, and its physical form will undergo some changes.

With such changes, it makes sense that the magic cracks would produce unknown mutations.

"Once I learn it, I can try it on him." Kloya thought.

That kind of magic was level three magic, and it was level three magic that was close to level four. He didn't even have the spell and the spell model.

This matter can be put aside for the time being.

What he wants to try now is...

"Mil."

Croa looked at him and said directly: "Are you willing to accept an experiment of mine? I will plant a magic plant into your crack.

Maybe, I can see something.”

Since mental power cannot invade, and he does not intend to use dissection, he will consider letting the magic plant in, and then he can check the condition of the magic plant through the astral body.

You never know what you might discover.

It's better than using it as a magic crystal now.

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