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

Chapter 140 140. The ability of the mushroom man

"I'm not in the Yavana Holy Mine..."

The mushroom man repeated this sentence and seemed to calm down.

It said to Kroa: "We were originally myconids living in the dungeon of Mordax, but were captured by the minions of the Abyss Lord Zugmoi and transformed into this."

"She regarded our dreams as a prison to trap our lives. Anyone who eats us will fall into an endless nightmare of pain."

"Yes." Kloya recorded it and continued to ask: "Then you said that they are going to attack the main plane through the cracks in the etheric world. Is this news true?"

"Of course it's true!" The mushroom man was a little anxious again: "You are a magician, you should know that if the beings in the lower plane want to enter the main plane, they need to follow the principle of equal exchange.

The Abyss Lord Zugmoi found a crack in the etheric world.

Those humans who died in our dreams would turn into soul energy, which would be used by her to build channels between planes.

Once she has enough power, she will come!"

"She descended to the main plane?"

Hearing this, Kloya couldn't help but wonder: "The knowledge I learned tells me that almost no one can find the etheric world. If she really has a rift in the etheric world, why would she attack the main plane?"

"Wouldn't the endless magic power in the etheric world satisfy her?"

Generally speaking, demons want to cause trouble in the main plane for souls, or just for fun.

But if she really had a rift in the etheric world and could get some magic power out of it, there would definitely be people rushing to trade with her.

That's absolutely pure magic.

Once the purity of magic reaches a certain limit, the price will soar.

For her, holding the rift in the etheric world is equivalent to directly controlling a golden river. Why would she invade the main plane and fight to the death with the church and the Mage Association?

The Mage Association is fine, but if they can't defeat those people from the Church, they will really ask for the power of God on the spot. They can be said to be a model of beating the young and then the old.

The mushroom man sighed, and the sigh was very obvious.

"She learned about this rift from a prophecy from our God, and that this rift would only appear for a short period of time.

That’s why she’s so eager to invade.”

“She wants to spread the spores and fungi to the main plane through the power of the etheric world. If she succeeds, the Yavana Holy Mine will become her territory in the main plane!
That mine...was originally a miracle of the Mother Earth.

She can resist the rejection of the main plane. As long as she can occupy it, she can integrate into the main plane forever."

This is indeed explosive news, which coincides with Cloya's previous speculation.

The Mother Goddess of Earth is indeed related to mines.

It seems that this "punishment" of those who were punished was most likely related to the Mother Goddess of the Earth.

But he became more and more confused.

"How do you know so much? Are these things some kind of recognized secret?"

A mushroom man, or just a randomly captured mushroom man, can know so much. Isn't this world a little too crazy?

Its knowledge and understanding of hidden lore is simply outrageous.

If it weren't for the Astral Body Imprinting Technique that could detect that it was not lying, Kloya would have thought that it was deliberately trying to trick him.

The mushroom man replied: "Because she occupies our dreams, we can also peek into her thoughts through dreams."

"I see." Kloya nodded. This made sense.

The Abyss Lord originally invaded the dreams of the mushroom people. As the natives of the dream world, it is reasonable for them to be able to spy on some things.

Then he asked in detail for more details, including the situation inside the Yavana Holy Mine, their dreams, and how to rescue the infected people.

According to it, this dream is all based on the spiritual consciousness network of the mushroom people, and is spread through mycelium and special channels.

It was a blissful dream belonging to the mushroom people.

But it is still a dream after all. As long as people feel that it is a dream, they will instinctively resist and want to wake up. After all, the sweet dreams of the mushroom people are not necessarily sweet dreams for humans.

"So in the final analysis, it is still a very special kind of mental magic. Well... you can try to see if it works."

Kloya took out the ancient forage grass fungus that he had asked King Mu Yao Qu Teng to get a long time ago, and planned to throw it into the crystal bottle for the mushroom man to experience it.

As a result, just as he took out the ancient grass fungus, the mushroom man's mental fluctuations conveyed an extremely shocked consciousness -

"How did you get this?"

Judging from its reaction, it is obvious that it recognizes the Paleophyton fungus.

It just so happened that Cloya was also curious about what this thing was, so he continued to ask: "Do you know what it is?"

"Of course I know!"

The mushroom man said: "This is a special species created for our mushroom people by a wizard who traveled far across the starry sea. It is said to be blessed by the Mother Earth.

As long as we live in an environment where it grows, we can always enjoy the dream, but we will not be addicted to it. "

"And then, how did you lose it?"

"I heard from the elders in the tribe that it was taken to a strange big ship by the King of the Fungus People at that time, and then disappeared." Mage, Mother Earth, and big ship.

These can basically be linked together.

No wonder the divine power of the Mother Earth was able to awaken these ancient forage fungi living on the seabed. It turns out that they were originally related to the Mother Earth.

The so-called big ship is probably the Kongyao Ark.

While Croa was thinking, the mushroom man spoke again:

"And...if you are willing to give me this ancient forage fungus, I can transfer it into its body and break free from its constraints!"

"When I am freed from my restraints, I am willing to help you take care of all the fungi and mushrooms you grow. We myconids have special methods of growing them."

It does sound good to gain the loyalty of the fungus people.

But Cloya frowned and asked, "What about the original consciousness of the ancient forage fungus? Do you want to devour it?"

To be honest, Kloya still has a favorable impression of the consciousness of those ancient grass fungi. These little creatures that look powerful but are actually pitiful can really arouse people's sympathy.

"No, it won't!" The voice of the mushroom man seemed to be a little more respectful. It said quickly: "It will live with me. I can take it around. I swear in the name of the God of the Mushroom Man that what I said is true!"

This oath made to the god of one's own race is indeed effective, and it is quite effective.

Kloya nodded, but did not act immediately. He extended his consciousness into the astral body of the ancient forage fungus and told it what happened.

As a result, this guy was even more excited than the mushroom man. He climbed up directly and wanted to rush into the crystal bottle.

Seeing this, Croix could only sigh helplessly.

Then he communicated with the mushroom man: "It also agreed. How are you going to leave here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Fungus Man Bitter Feast Fungus in the bottle tremble violently, begin to wither from the inside out, and eventually turned into a pool of gray, smelly water.

In the stinky water there was a tiny, almost invisible spore floating gently in the bottle.

It sent out a faint consciousness: "Please help me, I have torn the prison apart with my soul."

"..." Croix stretched out his hand and smashed the bottle with his magic power.

After watching the whole process, he was already sure that the Fungus Man Bitter Feast Mushroom was completely dead. It didn't even have a star spirit body. That meant it was completely dead.

So there is no need to worry too much.

With a "pop" sound, the green spores inside slowly flew onto the body of the ancient forage fungus and finally merged into it.

Through the Astral Body Imprinting Technique, Cloya could see that it indeed had not merged with the consciousness of the ancient forage fungus, but had become an independent being.

The mycelium belonging to the mushroom man seemed to want to grow, but it did not seize the magic contained in the ancient forage fungus. Instead, it tried its best to absorb the magic that was scattered around.

"Never mind, I'll help you again."

Seeing this, he waved his hand, and a surge of magic power immediately surged out of the Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree next to him and entered the body of the ancient forage fungus.

This magical power helped it grow quickly, and soon a brand new, emerald green mushroom man was born. On its cap, it was holding a small grass and shaking it gently.

That's the ancient herbaceous fungus.

They should now be considered to have a symbiotic and mutually beneficial relationship.

It must be said that mushroom people are indeed very cute. They look like a soft and cute mushroom that can walk. No wonder they have played supporting roles in various stories.

They are usually friendly mushrooms that help the protagonist overcome difficulties.

"What can you do?" Kroa reached out and grabbed the mushroom man, looking him up and down carefully.

He discovered that the body of this mushroom man was made up of complex mycelium, and it seemed that it was formed into this shape intentionally.

"Aren't you thinking about how to solve these dreams?"

The mushroom man actually made a sound.

Its two little hands grabbed the surrounding air a few times, and extremely fine spore dust was sprayed. Then, the air was actually made into a physical object by it.

"I made these using the magic power emitted by the ancient forage fungus. As long as the troubled people breathe in this air, they will soon wake up."

Croa took the ball of air and held it in his hand to observe it.

This is a shell formed by spore dust, which wraps the air inside and looks dirty.

He put the thing aside and continued to ask: "Does it have any other abilities?"

"I can help you take care of all the fungi."

"I can quickly learn to prepare alchemical potions."

"By the way, I can also help you create a dream. As long as there are my spores, you can communicate with anyone at will."

"Is it okay no matter how far the distance is?" Kloya's heart moved slightly.

If he really had this ability, could he have established a communication network? In such an era...

Its value is simply inestimable.

(End of this chapter)