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

Chapter 142 142. Immediate Effect of Spore Gas Bags

It’s not a problem to suddenly lose contact.

Croa had already sent someone to follow Ryan to avoid any problems, just for insurance, but he didn't expect that problems would actually arise.

Soon, Ryan was carried in by several people.

There were no external injuries on his body, but his mental strength was completely empty, his brows were furrowed, and his face was pale.

The whole person looked as if he had lost his luster and gradually turned pale.

This is a very typical symptom of mental exhaustion. Mental energy is like the oil in the human body. Almost no matter what you do, you need mental energy to nourish it.

Without mental strength, this is what happens.

If you don't use special methods to supplement it, your intelligence, reaction ability and even physical condition will decline, and you may even become a fool.

"It turns out the price is mental strength."

After Cloya checked, the doubts in his mind were finally resolved. This method that could transmit consciousness so far was ultimately based on the consumption of mental energy.

If mental power is needed, he should consider giving mental power training to these subordinates, or providing some extra things.

However, at present, Ryan needs to replenish his mental strength first.

He directly took out a bottle of soothing lily of the valley essential oil, powered it with magic fire, and mixed it with the mental power taken from the fluorescent algae in the thirsty sea. The fragrant smell poured into Ryan's nose.

After a while, the latter woke up slowly.

Ryan woke up and quickly got up, "Master Mage, I felt a sharp pain in my head just now, and then I fainted!"

"Yeah, I know." Kloya nodded.

"This method requires mental power to drive it. As a knight apprentice, it is normal for your mental power to be weaker than that of a mage."

"Well, take it back with you and remember to keep it in your room and take good care of it."

Kloya ordered King Mu Yao Qu Teng to take out a pot of soothing lily of the valley, which had also been processed with magic cutoff.

It will gather all its magic power onto the flower bud.

Long-term use like this should be beneficial to mental strength.

This kind of thing is really a bit special. If you give it to someone else, you have to guarantee absolute loyalty. Otherwise, if it gets leaked...

Anyone with a brain knows the value of this thing.

Even if he is almost a fourth-level wizard, it would be difficult for him to resist.

"Thank you, Master Mage!" Ryan stood aside holding flowers.

Then, Croix took out the things he had prepared long ago.

A blue cat golem, an alchemical bracelet made of magic crystals, a magic crystal that can replenish magic power, several burning pepper fruits, and freshly made mushroom stickers.

There are ten copies.

He pointed at these things and said to Jamie:
"This is what I prepared for you. You should take it back and let the apprentices practice it."

"Perhaps I'll let you go out for some training after a while. You must master these things."

"I will test you, and whoever is more suitable will get these things."

Jamie knelt down immediately: "Yes, I will tell the other apprentices what you said!"

"Well, go ahead." He waved his hand.

The mage apprentice left, leaving only a knight apprentice.

Croix also prepared something for the knight apprentice.

That was something I found in "Miracle of Light", the most suitable thing for beginners -

A sword, a set of soft armor, a potion that can heal basic injuries, and a soothing lily of the valley.

There are also as many as ten.

He has not given the mushroom patch to these knight apprentices yet, as their mental strength is probably not strong enough to support long-term use. He will wait until they use the soothing lily of the valley to nourish them for a while.

As for swords, armor, and other advanced versions of these things, Kloya can certainly make them, but it is still too early for them. If he gives them now, there will be problems.

Besides, he didn't intend to do it all himself.

These things will definitely need to be made by a blacksmith in the future, or simply handed over to a wizard or knight apprentice who has this idea.

If a territory wants to develop healthily, it obviously cannot rely on the lord alone. He must gradually pass on the knowledge to ensure that they can be self-sufficient.

Ryan's eyes lit up instantly when he saw these things.

Compared to the mage's apprentice's reservedness, his mind was relatively simple, and a very obvious smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you, Master Mage!"

He held the pile of stuff and smiled like a puppy with a bone.

"Go."

Chloe watched him leave and said with a sigh, "These kids are actually pretty good. They are loyal and tenacious. Robert and the knights have indeed taught them well."

"Mu Yao, give everyone another copy of the magic potion I made."

"Ok."

After all these things were dealt with, Cloya ordered the mushroom people to make some spore air bags wrapped in the air of the ancient grass fungus, and then took out the Holy Spring Crystal Card. He did not go to see the pit mage, but just passed these spore air bags over, clearly stating that they were obtained from the Star Spirit Master and the quantity was small.

He also emphasized that the existence of these things should not be spread out, as the Star Spirit Master did not want to make it public.

This was done in order, firstly, to make the other party think that these things were difficult to deal with, and secondly, to avoid getting involved in the affairs of the Yavana Holy Mine.

If those people from the Mage Guild and the Church want these things, wouldn't they have to force him?

Finally, he said that the Star Master was very interested in those mushrooms and could exchange more mushrooms for some spore sacs.

……

the other side.

The Pit Lord got what Croa gave him.

He was lying comfortably in his bathtub made of boiling spring water drawn from underground. If an ordinary person went into the water at this temperature, he would probably be boiled.

But for him it was just a slightly hot pool.

He looked at the spore sac doubtfully for a few times and said curiously, "It seems that there is some special magic in it."

Although he didn't understand what this thing was, it was given to him by a master after all, so he still trusted it very much.

He got out of the bathtub on the spot, wrapped himself in a blanket, and went to where his subordinates who were infected by the spore fungus were.

This is a cave surrounded by fire magic.

The sulfur fire from deep underground burns endlessly, ensuring that nothing inside can fly out.

When the Pit Lord's tall body stepped into the cave, the cave was already filled with dense spores and gray mushrooms.

They seemed to be still wriggling non-stop, and once they sensed someone coming, they would immediately fly up and rush towards the person.

If it were someone else, the spores would definitely invade the mouth and nose and then directly become infected.

But for the Pit Lord...

"Humph."

He snorted coldly, his face full of disgust.

"How disgusting!"

Along with his cold snort, sulfur fire violently gushed out from his body. The temperature of these flames was so high that even the spores with a trace of magic power of the Abyss Lord could not withstand it.

It was reduced to ashes almost instantly.

With every step he took, sulfur fire gushed out, quickly burning all the surrounding spores to ashes.

To be honest, he found the situation here really disgusting.

Flowing in his veins is the blood of the fire demon from the bottomless abyss of lava and fire. Although this kind of high-level demon is also smart, it prefers to burn everything with fire.

But these spores came from the bodies of his subordinates. He was actually quite kind to them and couldn't bear to let them die.

So he felt extremely annoyed facing these spores that could not be burned out.

When he reached the end of the cave, he saw that the cave was covered with gray-black mushrooms of various sizes, and it had almost become a breeding ground for mushrooms.

These people were covered with mushrooms, and the expressions on their faces were sometimes comfortable and sometimes twisted and painful.

"I hope these things are useful."

The Pit Lord sighed and burst the spore sacs one by one, and the special magic power inside immediately spread out.

The effect can be said to be immediate.

When these magical powers came into contact with the gray-black mushrooms, the latter retreated away as if they were snakes or scorpions. Even the mushrooms growing on people's bodies gradually withered.

People who were sleeping in painful nightmares were suddenly awakened by a basin of cold water, and the nightmare disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Without nightmares, they naturally had the desire to survive.

The pit lord who had been observing them suddenly grinned and waved his hand.

"Shh-"

A terrifying magical power poured into their bodies. As his subordinates, these people were already very powerful. With the help of this magical power, they woke up instantly.

"Boss!"

"Boss, I'm awake?!"

"Wow, boss!"

After waking up, these people jumped and danced, very happy.

The Pit Lord just snorted and glanced at them: “This time I spent a lot of time to find the potion.

You can no longer go to the Yavana Holy Mine. Guard the entrance to the pit town and stop interfering in the affairs of the Mage Association and the Church!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

He had to leave, he still had to give Cloya the soul solution and the remaining bitter mushrooms that he had promised.

If we can exchange for more spore sacs, we will feel more confident.

(End of this chapter)