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

Chapter 132 132. The Possibility of an Artificial Mage

"On Hanjiao Island, labor is exchanged for living materials."

Jamie's voice came out steadily: "There is indeed something you need to do now, shoveling snow."

"All you have to do is put the snow in the pond in front of this tall building, and this snow will be your daily water for living here.

Whether it is cooking, bathing or drinking water, this water is used.”

He glanced down and made a rough estimate in his mind: "There are 630 of you in total, divided into six teams, and each team has independent water resources for shoveling snow.

Remember, if there is one person in the team who is slacking off, the entire team will receive half the supplies.

And whether or not we can settle down on Hanjiao Island will also be reconsidered."

This was Cloya's order conveyed by Rob.

There is so much snow now, and there is not much mess in the snow, so it is not very clean, but it can be used after sedimentation and filtering.

You have to know that these are all fresh water resources, and they definitely can't use up much of them.

There is no problem in storing the remaining ones, and it is just right for training the obedience of these serfs who have just arrived here.

As long as they can adapt to the rules and life on Hanjiao Island, integrating into it in the future will be a natural thing.

More importantly, this model of team-led individuals can effectively avoid the emergence of individuals who like to slack off and eventually lead the entire team astray.

When the entire group is working hard to do something, even if they want to be lazy or slack off, they will be driven forward.

This is the power of a collective team.

When Jamie said these words, the serfs actually didn't care much at first.

Use water or not...at worst you can just go outside and get some snow to use. After all, there is no such thing as clean or unclean.

But when I heard that I couldn’t settle down on Hanjiao Island...

They immediately became anxious.

Where could they go outside in such an environment? They would probably be swallowed up by the wind and snow before they could go far. Even if they could reach the territories of other lords, no one would take them in.

They don’t even have enough food to eat, and if there are outsiders, they will also fight and compete for them.

An old man who was a brave man and had worked as a mercenary could not help but ask: "Master Mage..."

"Don't call me Master Mage!" Jamie immediately interrupted him seriously: "On the entire Reef Island, only the lord can be called Master Mage! You can just call me Jamie!"

Just kidding, when he heard this name, he got goosebumps. If the other apprentices heard him being called like this, they would definitely challenge him to a duel.

"Lord Jamie."

The gray-haired old mercenary was also fortunate enough to meet some big shots, so he immediately followed suit and said clearly, "Then can we find someone to form a team ourselves?"

"Of course not."

Jamie shook his head. "The teams will be randomly formed. Once the teams are formed, you cannot quit until you leave this tall building, unless you die."

"You have to work hard, and as long as you follow the plan, everyone can live well."

Robert had long ago advised him not to let these people he knew form a team, as some of them might secretly try to cause trouble.

Many people give courage.

In order to avoid this situation, we can only randomly shuffle the groups and then form teams. Although it cannot be completely avoided, it can at least avoid some of it.

After he finished speaking, he gave an order.

"Someone, take them out to form a team!"

Immediately, knight apprentices came in and began to take people out at random, distributing simple clothes and tools.

This is their first step to integrate into this place. After they adapt, there will be underwater mining careers waiting for them.

Only when you have completed all of them and adapted thoroughly can you be considered a member of Hanjiao Island.

……

Croa, who saw all this through the Mu Yao Qu Teng Wang in the laboratory, nodded: "Jamie is becoming more and more like him."

He shifted his gaze away from the surveillance array of King Mu Yao Qu Teng, then glanced at the wind and snow outside, and returned his gaze to Mil.

After his research, he has determined that these magical powers are resonating with the surrounding environment, or perhaps with other things.

Because he found several strange little dots in these magic powers, which seemed to be from the same source of magic power.

It felt to him... like a radar.

Detecting changes in the surrounding environment.

And as time goes by, these strange little dots are getting closer.

"Could it be that Seleu brought your friend here?"

Kloya could only make such a guess. Otherwise, could it be that a moving space rift was approaching Hanjiao Island?

That... is a bit too outrageous.

Hearing Croa's question, Mir scratched his hair in confusion: "I just vaguely feel that a very close existence is approaching me."

"If that's the case, they must be your friends." Croa pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Would you like to be the caretaker of my apprentices and go out for a walk?"

He actually had this idea a long time ago.

With his continuous supply of resources, these apprentice mages and knights have already acquired basic combat capabilities, and are even close to first-level mages and knights. Kroya has always advocated teamwork, so he specially taught the mage apprentices the method of "cleansing the essence and marrow" for the knights, hoping that they can grow and cooperate together.

Comradeship is definitely one of the strongest relationships.

But it was too difficult to have any truly tough training on Hanjiao Island, so he considered whether he could let them go out for some exercise.

Although he had already made some magical devices that could allow them to survive in such an icy and snowy environment, he still lacked someone who could take care of them.

Someone who has experience and sufficient strength.

Mir was the best candidate he had been looking for - having lived in the Stardust Circus for a long time, he certainly had enough experience, and as a prisoner, he also had enough magic power.

There should be no problem in moving around Hanjiao Island.

Hearing Croa's question, Mir was stunned for a moment, "Me?"

"But if I leave here, will I be caught? And I don't have much power..."

He was clearly ill at ease.

"So this is what I mentioned before. You can't mobilize the magic power in your body. Then I can help you think of a solution."

Croix held out a young grape vine.

It is very tender, only four or five centimeters long at most, and has a translucent luster, like a work of art made of crystal.

"Lord Croa..." Mil seemed to have taken a deep breath, his eyes filled with a fearless look.

"As long as you can accept my brothers and sisters, I am willing to give you all my magic power, you can take it as you like!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Croa: “???”

After a brief moment of confusion, he immediately understood what this guy meant - he probably thought that he was going to use the magic field vines to drain his magic power.

He immediately shook his head helplessly.

"Who do you think I am?" He said sternly, "I want this thing to take root in your scar so that you can draw magic power from it at any time.

Since you can't use the magic power directly, can you convert it?"

In fact, he has already experimented with this.

Inside Mil's scars is extremely pure magic power. As long as the magic field vines take root there, they can absorb all of it and transform it into usable magic power.

To be honest, he had considered using them as humanoid self-propelled magic crystals, allowing some magic plants with offensive power to take root in them and launch attacks when needed.

But after careful consideration, he began to give up.

Because he considered that using people as magic crystals was a bit weird, and in any case it could not be as flexible as when people cast magic themselves.

A wizard who can cast magic on his own is better than a somewhat dull magical plant no matter what the environment is - a magical plant that can communicate might also be okay, but how could he have so many of such magical plants?
Therefore, he could only find a way to filter the magic power in the scars and then pass it back to Mil and other prisoners for use.

If this experiment is successful, it would be equivalent to creating a wizard with almost infinite magic power. Even if he can only learn some low-level magic, it would definitely be a great help.

"That's what I was going to do..."

In order to make Mil accept it, his attitude was unprecedentedly kind.

The latter quickly understood what Cloya meant.

Without thinking too much, he nodded directly: "Lord Croa, I do!"

Mir clenched his fists: "I want to be a mage too!"

God of magic, they have suffered countless hardships because of their identity as prisoners, but they have never thought that they can control this power and become real wizards.

If Cloya could really help him do this, he would be absolutely loyal to Cloya until the end of his life.

Seeing him like this, Kloya nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I'll start trying."

"Okay!" Mir closed his eyes again.

And Kloya first looked at the magic field vine in his hand. It was a very small branch, on which he had engraved the magic of splicing broken limbs.

In his mind, he planned to let the magic field vines take root in the crack, and then pass through the blood vessels in Mil's body to reach the cyclone where ordinary magicians store magic power.

Let the grapes it produces replace these cyclones to provide magic power for Mir - it itself is an elemental magic plant, a non-physical existence, and can naturally enter Mir's body.

Of course, this process will be very, very painful.

This alien creature moves forward inside the body and eventually expands into a cyclone, which is absolutely unbearable pain.

He had already informed Mil, but the latter said that he had already undergone many experiments and tortures.

This little pain is nothing.

This thing only has a certain chance of success if it is performed by Croa.

If someone else were to do it, they would definitely not be able to accurately guide the Demon Field Vines to the location of Mir's cyclone, nor would they be able to control it from running around.

But Croa can.

Although the Astral Body Imprinting Technique cannot work on humans, he can control the movement of the Demonic Field Vines based on the flow of his own blood vessels and meridians.

Even if people can't see it, the vines in the magic field can always see it.

(End of this chapter)