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

Chapter 226: Brilliant Green Aria, Rainbow Grass Angel

Hanjiao Island.

After hearing what the angel said, Kloya had a strange expression on his face, because the method the angel provided him...

It is through planting magic plants that one absorbs the power of the god Moss who is forced to sleep in the water lily, and uses his power to plant some special magic plants to strengthen oneself.

In this way, Demos' power can be slowly dissipated, ensuring that he will never wake up.

——Whether at first glance or when you think about it carefully, this seems to be a good approach.

But this guy insisted on adding: "The magic fruit grown in this way is equivalent to the flesh and blood of the gods, and tastes great!"

It suddenly became very strange.

But you know what, his suggestion... really makes Cloya a little curious about what the fruit that the angels are so looking forward to will taste like.

"So what should we do?" he inquired.

This time the angel did not give a direct answer: "Lucky friend, please think about it yourself."

Generally speaking, this situation means that this is something that Croa can do, so He will not give any explanation. Croa is used to it.

Since he could do it, Cloya did not continue to ask Him. After a brief hesitation, he decided to take stock of the gains this time.

The first is naturally our oak friend.

He stretched out his hand and released his magic power. Wrapped in the three-color halo was a small sapling that looked like a leafy vegetable.

Generally speaking, the soul is the most intuitive reflection of the true state of a living thing. For example, Croix's soul has long been enveloped in three-color light, almost as bright as a colored lantern.

Of course this is not important. What is important is that his soul and body are basically the same - and the body of Shenzhou is as huge as the Orpheus Oak, but the soul is so tiny.

Obviously, this is its true state.

A tiny sapling not even as tall as a child.

Six hundred years might be a very long time for ordinary humans, but from the perspective of the elves and these powerful magical plants and beasts, it is really just a child's concept of time.

No wonder it is so irrational. Under the seemingly wise appearance of the tree man, there is actually such a soul.

Now the situation of the Orpheus Oak seems to be self-enclosed. It is unwilling to accept information from the outside world. If it weren't for the friendship contract between Croa and it, it would probably be helpless.

Fortunately, his friendship contract was still there - there was an emerald green light in the three-color light, shining on the soul of the Orpheus Oak.

This faint green light is like a tender sprout growing from the barren land. Although it seems that it will be crushed by the endless barrenness and silence in the next moment, it continues to grow tenaciously.

"As expected, Oak friend."

Croix sighed softly, "I can finally learn the fourth chapter."

He took up his gopher harp and began to play and sing, a very special song that had once illuminated the first herbs and fruits in the distant past.

"I will shine my light on every plant yielding seed that is upon the face of the earth, and on every tree whose fruit yields seed..."

This was the beginning of the poem called "The Green Aria", the fourth chapter of the "Iridescent Poem" that Croix was now finally able to learn.

This is the only magic in the entire fourth chapter.

It is both a meditation method and a special magical means. The effect seems to be that it can quickly restore life and gather all the vitality under the sun.

When Croix just finished reading the Green Aria, he was still a little confused, but as he performed it, the four-color light gradually transformed into an emerald green light curtain.

All around... there were rays of sunlight appearing one after another.

You have to know that this is at the bottom of the lake and has not been treated with translucent crystal mud. That is to say, apart from the light from the surrounding fireflies, no sunlight can come in at all.

But it turns out that the emerald green light can actually produce sunlight.

The angel continued to lie down, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the sudden sunlight. Even the fireflies around him began to dance around the sunlight.

Under the sunlight, some magical grass grew next to the Orpheus Oak, swaying gently and surrounding the Orpheus Oak.

The sunlight and green vitality converged into the soul of the Orpheus Oak, illuminating its dim soul and making it crystal clear, like the finest emerald.

However, it seemed that it would take some time to completely illuminate the area, so Kloya just looked at the grass next to him.

"So it turns out to be a magical plant derived from my magic power."

"So-called gathering of vitality means directly creating green grass? Such a strange magic."

Kloya used the Astral Body Engraving Technique to see clearly what was inside these green grasses. They were a very special kind of elemental magic plant.

It is a magical plant derived from the magic power of "Green Aria" and sunlight. Its name is...

"Rainbow grass."

It's a really unremarkable name.

After he read out the name, four-color halos immediately appeared above the swaying grasses, gradually gathered in the air, and finally turned into a tiny elf.

No, to be precise, it should be an angel.

This little angel was wearing the same Phoebus robe as him, and there was even a halo above his head that changed between four colors. The wings behind him looked colorless, but were actually made up of four colors combined together.

You can see different color changes every second, just like a rainbow unfolding.

"..."

I didn’t expect that there would be an angel. This rainbow grass is so special.

It came to Kloya's side, and did not choose the shoulders that other elves liked to choose, but directly grabbed Kloya's hair and sat on Kloya's head.

"..."

"I'm crowded enough already."

Chloe sighed softly, reaching out to grab the angel that was pulling at her hair, holding it in her hand to examine it carefully.

The little angel did not struggle, but his face, which looked like a scaled-down version of him and still had a bit of baby fat, was full of smiles, looking heartless.

Looking at a face that looked so similar to his own and smiling so heartlessly, Kloya always felt weird.

As early as when he used the rock notes to resurrect Semil, he had doubted whether this magic was created by the gods to create servants.

As a result, there is no need to doubt it now. The angel is already in front of him, so what is there to doubt?

As of now, the ability of "Green Aria" is to create light similar to sunlight, and at the same time create rainbow grass and angels derived from rainbow grass.

As for more power, he will have to continue his research.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the angel lying on the mushroom nearby. The latter knew what he meant and said meaningfully: "The gods will rely on angels as an extension of their will.

Angels come in many different forms.

The Grass of Wisdom and I are both like this."

With such a knowledgeable friend, Cloya immediately understood what He meant: his own rainbow angel... could borrow his power at any time, just like he could cast magic himself.

Croa tried to cast magic through it, and he was actually able to release magic with the help of the Rainbow Angel's body.

Even the power is exactly the same as if he released it himself.

After many attempts, he nodded with great satisfaction - this rainbow grass angel can appear in any area where rainbow grass grows and can also cast magic.

If I could spread the rainbow grass, I could immediately have angels descend wherever I was. This would certainly be very useful.

While he was trying, the Oak of Orpheus beside him began to glow, flickering on and off.

Upon seeing this, Croa immediately placed it back on his head and looked towards the Oak of Orpheus.

By this time, the Oak of Orpheus had awakened.

A wave of immature consciousness came from inside: "Thank you, human friend."

"I didn't expect that the master wasn't there at all. All I saw was a crack in the ground that completely consumed my body and the magic power flowing through it."

“I’m in pain, but I don’t feel lost.”

"The earth gave birth to me, and I need to give back to it."

The fluctuations of its soul were extremely stable. It was not a forced smile, but it truly thought so.

And after it said these words, a divine power suddenly surged out of its body and gently embraced it.

Amid the surge of these divine powers, its originally illusory body became solid, and it began to grow green branches and buds again.

It transformed from a soul body back into a young sapling, full of vitality.

"The divine power of the Mother Goddess of Earth?" Kloya was slightly surprised. He had seen through it thoroughly but didn't feel the existence of the divine power. How did it suddenly appear?

The angel smiled and said, "It was this that repaired the cracks in the earth. Why do you think the Mother Goddess will only reward you?

If the person who made the final wish to the Mother Goddess was not someone she approved of, even the filthy cardinal who brought her there would not be able to receive the Mother Goddess's blessing."

"This little tree is now favored by the Mother Goddess."

"Is that so?" Kloya nodded.

This seemed right. It was the Oak of Orpheus that sacrificed its body and soul to barely repair the cracks in the earth. How could it not be rewarded?
As he was thinking, he suddenly saw the little tree man rushing straight towards him.

Then, the little tree man spread out his branches, hugged Kloya's waist, and seemed to bury his head in Kloya's robe.

Although it didn't say anything, drops of light green water full of vitality fell to the ground from the branches like beads that had broken off the string.

The grass and trees growing on the ground absorb these water droplets that contain natural vitality and grow exceptionally lush.

"I will give you a fertile land for you to take root. At least here, you will always have a place to live."

Croa patted its back (?) to comfort it.

Orpheus Oak said nothing, but just hugged him a little tighter - after this guy's body shrank, it seemed that his consciousness also became childish.

……

After comforting the Oak of Orpheus, Croa took stock of all his other gains.

The water lily that sealed the war from the god Demos, the mark of the angel of the harp in the symphony, the various treasures collected while in the earth, and the improvement of the control ability of magic power...

It can be said that everyone is happy this time.

Not only did his cherished oak friend survive and become a person favored by God, but Mifflin was also saved.

He needs time to digest the benefits of this time and wait for the development of the situation outside. In the short term, he will not leave his territory easily.

He really needs time to develop slowly.

So after he had someone give the knight the hilt of the sword that he had entrusted to him to give to Kermoye, he decided to take a good rest.

But unfortunately, he didn't have time to rest, and Mu Yao Qu Teng Wang reminded him: "Mi Feiyin wants to see you, and he looks very bad."

"He."

Cloya thought about it for a moment, and generously ordered King Mu Yao Qu Teng to take Mi Feiyin into Hanjiao Island, then took out his treasured wine, and asked the chefs to prepare a bunch of delicious food.

He wanted to have a good chat with Mifeiyin. He did have some doubts this time and urgently needed to communicate with someone.

Soon, King Mu Yao Qu Teng brought Mi Feiyin to the garden where he specially entertained guests.

The garden was covered by his magic power. Even at night it was still as bright as day. The warm sunlight shone on the various flowers and plants, making it colorful and magnificent.

Kloya sat on the sofa surrounded by flowers and waved to Miffyne: "Come on."

"Come and sit down, I have prepared drinks and food."

"We are all extraordinary people, so it's okay to eat as much food as possible. Let's just enjoy it."

Miffy seemed briefly surprised, then immediately walked over, picked up the bottle of wine and said "ton ton ton".

"..."

Croix felt heartbroken as he watched his precious wine deteriorate at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was not opposed to drinking, but you can't drink it like water!

But after all, he was the one who invited them, so apart from feeling heartbroken, he could only silently take out a few more bottles of wine. Since he had already drunk them, he might as well drink to his heart's content.

After drinking a lot, Mifeiyin said very depressedly: "I didn't expect that Bevocelis was actually an undercover sent by the church to the Holy See of Light!"

"Everything is for the earth... It is to repair the wound of the Mother Goddess. The church can shift all the blame to the Holy See of Light."

"The only members of the Silver Wing Knights were the ones you saved. Many knights in the city also died. Even I almost became a sacrifice."

"I understand why the church does this, but it is because I understand that I am in so much pain."

“Friend, is it true that my faith is wrong?”

Faced with his question, Cloya didn't say anything, but just silently raised his glass and drank with him.

At this moment, he actually didn't need an answer, he just wanted to relieve the depression in his heart.

So, just drink it!

But just when Cloya thought he was going to complain like this all night, Miffin suddenly changed the subject and talked about the planting and development work in the North.

As the prince of the Kingdom of Norlant, he knew the environment and geographical advantages of the entire northern territory, coupled with his former status as the bishop of the Church of Mother Earth.

Almost every word he said was of great benefit to Croa, and the already planned development plan for the North became even more perfect.

Time passed minute by minute, the two drank from night to day, and then chatted from day to late at night.

During these few days, Miffin worked very hard to plan for Cloya and discussed all matters concerning the development of the North.

Croix knew that this was his thank you gift to her.

But he still thanked Mi Feiyin very solemnly, and took the initiative to invite him to live in Hanjiao Island and invite him to be a teacher in agriculture and environmental transformation.

Mi Feiyin accepted it with pleasure.

The two discussed what to do next and then devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the drinking process.

After drinking all the wine until there was not a drop left, they both finally fell drunk, looking forward to new adventures after sobering up.

That would be a challenge to transform the entire northern border and gradually enter the continental sphere of influence.

Thank you all for your monthly tickets and recommendation votes~The next plot will be about the development of the North.

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(End of this chapter)