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

Chapter 133 133. Angel: This is the right way

"Then let's get started."

After filtering out all distracting thoughts, Kloya picked up the Demonic Field Vine and communicated with its consciousness.

"please."

The magic crystal vine trembled slightly, indicating that it was ready.

Kloya carefully inserted it into Mir's wound, and the magic field vines immediately began to absorb the magic power inside and extended their roots into it.

It began to expand within a few breaths, and soon covered up Mil's scars, fitting perfectly, as if there was a glowing decoration behind it.

At the same time, through Kroya's control, it began to slowly enter the blood vessels near Mil's wound. As an elemental magic plant, it could shrink to be almost unnoticeable.

In theory, there shouldn't be any problems like blood vessel blockage.

But even so, Mil still had a strong rejection reaction - his body temperature began to rise, and he began to have obvious spasms and convulsions.

"Hmm." Mil clenched his teeth, veins bulging.

This situation was expected, and Croix had already made preparations.

"You have to be patient." Croa waved to the Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree and infused the power of the quiet serenade into Mir's body.

The music formed chains of notes, circling around Mill's body and playing a tune that calmed the mind.

This is reconciliation and sharing.

Croix was using her magic to share his pain.

It is always better for two people to bear it than for one person. His tolerance for pain is indeed very high, so he didn't feel too uncomfortable.

The Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree also immediately transferred magic power to Cloa continuously, acting as a magic amplifier.

With the addition of the Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree, the music echoed in the laboratory and soon reached the thick potato next to it.

This thick earth potato has already produced a batch of harvests, and new small potatoes are growing. It has been staying there obediently, and it doesn't look like a product blessed by the power of the Mother Earth.

After feeling the painful music, it actually began to approach the music and gave off a feeling of tolerance and expectation.

It's like... it's looking forward to passing on the pain to it.

Croa sensed its consciousness.

"you……"

He frowned and glanced at it, then tentatively sent out a stream of magical power, allowing it to also "enjoy" a bit of the pain caused by the body's rejection reaction.

As a result, this thick potato plant actually enjoyed it very much.

Its consciousness is transmitted——

"More……"

"The pain is on me."

Along with the consciousness came the magic power that extended from it, mixed with a hint of golden-green magic power that actively connected to the magic torrent constructed by the Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree.

"The power of the Earth Mother?"

Kloya was slightly stunned when he felt this power, and then tried to share more of the pain with it. As a result, it really did not refuse at all and accepted it all.

It even reflected a strange spiritual fluctuation, like the vast earth, full of heaviness and indescribable kindness.

It took the initiative to join in the music of the Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree.

Under the influence of this mental fluctuation, not only was Mil's pain eliminated, but even the crack on his back was gradually calming down.

With such comfort and care, Mil collapsed and fell asleep, with a very comfortable and relaxed expression on his face.

"What's going on?" Kloya was surprised. "The power of Mother Earth is actually effective against the wounds of these prisoners?"

This was indeed something he didn't expect.

Could it be that it is because the mineral veins are inside the earth, and they got the disease inside the mineral veins, so that is why it works?

He felt that his guess was very likely, and could even be extended further - could this also be a curse from the earth?
For example, the curse of the goddess of wealth that we saw before.

In order to verify his guess, he pondered for a moment and ordered Mu Yao Qu Teng Wang: "Take out the third bottle in my cabinet!"

The latter immediately stretched out his vines and took out a bottle filled with golden-green divine power.

"Open it!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden portal suddenly formed in the air nearby, and an angel flapped its wings and flew out from it.

He came straight to the thick potato plant.

His fingers gently stroked the latter's leaves, and he whispered, "Mother Earth has fallen asleep, and Her pain and anxiety have affected the magic power of the etheric world and the mineral veins of the real world.

Little plants blessed by Him, please accept His pain and help Him soothe all the anxieties…

In this way, it will take care of you.

So, you are good.”

As the angel sang the aria-like tune, the bottle held by King Mu Yao Qu Teng opened silently, and the divine power of the Mother Goddess of Earth inside rushed towards Hou Tushu under the control of the angel.

At the same time, the angel looked at Croa.

"Lucky friend, friend illuminated by the sun...please give me the pearl."

He stretched out His hand.

"Huh? Pearl?" Kloya was still thinking about the news that the Mother Earth was actually asleep. He was stunned for a second before he realized that She was referring to the pearl that Robert had given him not long ago.

"for you."

He took out the pearl, and it immediately floated towards the angel.

After the latter took it, he lowered his head and said to Pearl: "Sleeping in the sea, you have gathered countless magic powers..."

The angel stroked his fingers over the pearls.

The outer shell of the pearl instantly began to melt, and a small four-leaf clover appeared inside. The four-leaf clover flew into Cloya's hand as soon as it appeared, with a crystal-like smooth texture.

"Lucky friend, this belongs to you... Please learn this magic of the sky." The angel also flew over and kissed Cloya gently on the forehead.

A stream of information was gently injected into his consciousness.

That was a magic, a magic that could only be activated with the power of the Mother Goddess of Earth.

It’s called…acceptance.

When Cloya finished reading the effect of this magic, his expression suddenly became a little complicated, and he asked the angel: "Why did you give me this magic?"

"Do you need me to meet certain conditions before you can give me magic?"

The angel looked at Cloya, and this time he did not play dumb nor remain silent. Suddenly, a dazzling light appeared in his pupils.

It seems to be in the shape of a mushroom.

With this light, it was like the finishing touch to a painting. He suddenly became extremely lively, exuding a strong sense of compassion and sadness.

He made a voice: "Lucky one, one who is illuminated by the sun... You are on the right path, different from the Ark, may this knowledge give you some help."

After He finished speaking, the light in His eyes gradually disappeared.

It returned to the beautiful but spiritless image of an angel.

He admitted that He was the Ark. Then the connection could be made.

"I see."

Kloya murmured to himself, "In the notebook, the Ark relies on the power of the Void, and the people living inside will always enjoy beauty and tranquility."

Honestly speaking, he had sensed something was wrong when he read this story. The world is constantly moving forward, and if one remains unchanged, he will eventually be eliminated.

If one relies on the power of Kong Yao to enjoy himself forever, the world inside will probably become stagnant, and may even go to extremes and cause some unrest.

This is probably the truth behind the crash of the Ark.

On the contrary, what Croa is doing is always moving forward - helping the magic plants to evolve, helping the magic beasts to evolve, and even helping people and prisoners.

From being bad, it becomes good.

Compared to the Ark's unchanging path, this should be the correct path, the path that keeps moving forward.

It means that as long as Croa continues to do this, it will provide knowledge and help.

"I am really great to be recognized by Ark." Kloya smiled proudly.

If you think about it carefully, it is true: the magical plants and magical beasts that he has transformed are already completely new species. They are indeed changing and evolving.

I guess Fang Zhou must have felt very complicated when he saw him doing this.

“But why did He call me the lucky one, the one who is illuminated by the sun?”

"Could it be that He saw through my rainbow poem?"

"What is luck then... Well, come to think of it, I am indeed quite lucky so far."

These were things he could not figure out no matter how hard he tried, there was simply too little information.

Without thinking too much, he first stopped the Magic Field Vine, then stood up and walked in front of the Thick Soybean and began to engrave the new magic he had just learned on it.

[Engraving successful, thick potato (acceptance and operation)]

[During a certain period of time when casting magic, you can receive all the power coming from the outside world and transform it into corresponding magic. ]

[This magic requires the power of the Mother Earth to perform. ]

"You perform this magic." Cloya gently touched the thick potato and placed the four-leaf clover that appeared in the pearl on its leaves.

The four-leaf clover began to melt the moment it touched the leaves, and the huge power began to merge into Hou Tushu's body.

It is not a magic plant, but a treasure similar to a magic crystal that contains magic power and contains naturally formed magic.

It is a magic called "emotional comfort".

This power is greater than the power reserve of the Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree, and it carries a very special gentle power.

Soon, Hou Tushu absorbed all of this power.

New reminder came——

[The current "Acceptance and Operation" of Hou Tushu has changed and changed to: Hou Tushu's Heart Fruit. ]

[It will be able to accept the pain of life on earth, and nurture and contain it within its own fruit.]

[When the fruit is ripe, these painful emotions can be separated. ]

[This magic mark is an exclusive effect. ]

"Fruit of the Soul, I didn't expect a simple potato like you could be so powerful."

Cloya praised it a few words and watched it absorb the pain and grow potato-like fruits.

"Soul potato? Oh, I really want to see how you look when you mature."

He laughed in silence, shook his head, returned to Mil and continued the "operation".

This time it went quite smoothly. Since the thick potato absorbed all of Mil's pain, the rejection reaction seemed to be much less.

About ten minutes later, the magic crystal vines successfully arrived at the location of Mir's cyclone.

It absorbed the magic power from Mir's wounds through its roots and began to bear fruit, replacing the cyclone to provide magic power to Mir.

"Huh." Cloya wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Having reached this step, 90% of the goal has been achieved. The only thing left is whether Mil can successfully mobilize this magic power.

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