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

Chapter 277 277. Let’s go, Elf Band!
The sails of the ark.

These few words were enough to impress Croix - not only would it help his development, but it would also help Mia fulfill her wish.

Most importantly, it can solve the problems of the earth.

The current situation has seriously affected his pace of farming and the progress of field development, especially the impact of the overall environment, which is simply unbearable for him.

In order for his farming work to proceed smoothly, he must intervene and end this chaos as quickly as possible.

and so……

He winked at Tarling.

The tower spirit, who had long been in tune with Croa, knew what he was going to do just by looking at him, and immediately began to act -

The light of Eden was drawn out by the tower spirit and slowly covered the sofa where Cloya was sitting. Now the light of Eden could affect part of reality.

With the light of Eden, even if the opponent is a god, we will be able to counterattack.

After preparing everything, Kloya continued to communicate with the consciousness: "What do you want me to help you with?"

"The music," He replied. "The music of the earth is rejecting me, and I need you to help me adjust the music."

"The voice belonging to that despicable existence must be eliminated!"

The owner of the voice was obviously very excited.

But Croa, who was communicating with Him, remained absolutely calm. The light of Eden was enough to block the God's furious roar and analyze the fluctuations of His divine power.

The light of magic flowed in Cloya's eyes, and he clearly saw that the fluctuations of this god's power were exactly the same as those of the Mother Goddess of Earth.

So is this deity the Mother Earth?
He thought for a moment, then replied, "I need you to teach me the complete tuning magic."

"In return, I will help you harmonize the pulse of the earth."

The current situation is obviously that He demands something from me, rather than me needing Him. He doesn't know that I am also anxious to end this disaster, so of course he can raise the price.

"what?"

The voice suddenly became angry, even mixed with the impact of mental fluctuations, but they were all blocked by Eden's light.

"So are you willing or not?"

Kloya said calmly: "I can block your mental power. Do you know how painful it is to feel lonely and have no one to communicate with?
I will help you recall it, I hope you will enjoy it.”

Having said this, he simply and decisively isolated the divine power.

The being far away in some unknown crack suddenly felt darkness all around. The cage was completely sealed again, leaving only darkness and endless loneliness.

"Mortal! Mage!"

"How dare you anger a god!"

"I swear in my divine name, you will be punished! You will suffer divine punishment!"

He was helpless and furious for a while, but the darkness around him remained motionless and did not even react at all.

The feeling of being surrounded by the earth and trapped by his former authority made him realize clearly at this moment that this wizard was the same as the wizards he had seen in the past.

He is indeed a madman taught by Kong Yao Ark!
After a long while, Kloya slowly projected his consciousness in, still relying on the light of Eden.

The warm and bright sunlight dispelled the darkness, making the gods in the cage feel long-lost joy, and even felt like crying.

The earth is incomplete without sunshine.

He finally compromised: "I can tell you the complete chapter of tuning magic. Say hello to the Ark for me."

After saying this, He simply passed the entire poem to Cloya without any hesitation.

Croa quickly memorized the entire chapter.

My thoughts were a little hazy for a moment.

The full name of this chapter is: "Tuning to Curb Reverie".

Its content is probably about praising the vastness of the earth. The pulse and rhythm beneath the earth are extremely regular, like a precisely performed piece of music that does not allow for any dissonant sounds.

The earth, which should embrace everything, is extremely "selfish" in this chapter, or it can be said to be another way of interpreting eternity.

At this moment he no longer had any doubt that this chapter of the earth indeed belonged to the same original poem as "Poem of Rainbow".

Well, there is no way to learn.

It was obvious that this version of the thing had a huge conceptual gap with the "Poem of the Rainbow" he was learning now. In such an idealistic world, learning randomly would definitely cause problems.

——Unless he is willing to forget "The Rainbow Poem".

That is absolutely impossible, so the complete version of "Tuning to Curb Reverie" can only be given up, but the ordinary version can still be learned.

He sat on the sofa and thought carefully for a while, waved his hand to disperse the light of Eden, and then decisively went to the Fairy Lake where Miya was enjoying life.

It was afternoon when he arrived here.

The hot sunlight shines on the vast lake, on which grow large patches of daffodils. The lustrous blue light covers almost the entire lake, creating a dreamlike scene.

There is a tree house by the lake, in front of which are planted sunflowers, olive trees, lotus flowers and even two gopher trees.

They are all magical plants. The magic field they emit is extremely harmonious, surrounding the tree house, as if creating a layer of hazy mist around the tree house.

Mia was lying on a lounge chair made of vines and branches in front of the tree house, basking in the sun leisurely, enjoying the performance of the gopher harp and the chorus of the elves.

Croa: “…”

Why do I feel that He is much happier than I am!
It must be said that his angel mentor is indeed one of his sources of confidence. Seeing Him leisurely here, he really calmed down.

He walked over with brisk steps and naturally took the gopher harp in his hands. A completely different piece of music from the previous one came out from the vibrations of his hands and strings.

It was an extremely precise and rigorous piece of music, in which every note and every tone was flawless, just like the unchanging and eternal earth.

It formed a very sharp contrast with the "Poem of the Rainbow" played on the gopher harp just now, which was cheerful, jumping and full of vitality.

Mia, who was lying down and sleeping, suddenly widened her eyes.

“He” looked at Cloya, but did not interrupt him immediately. Instead, he sat up and listened to the entire piece of music quietly before he spoke slowly:
"The Chapter of the Earth."

"...Did the imprisoned ancient god give it to you, my friend?"

As far as He knows, there is only one imprisoned ancient god and this piece of music in the entire continent of Semrio, an ancient god who was once stabbed in the back by the earth and deprived of his throne.

Kloa put down the gopher harp and nodded, "Yes, it was a kind of magic I got from Miphiin, and I accidentally contacted an ancient god."

"I received this piece of music from Him called Tuning to Curb Reverie, Mia... Is this the chapter of the earth?"

Mia said, “That’s right.”

"This is actually one of the infinite chapters in the Earth Chapter. Long, long ago, the ancient god relied on it to obtain the throne of the Earth."

"The status of the First Poem is far higher than this world. Even if it is just one chapter, even if it is just a part, it is enough for Him to ascend to the throne of God."

He smiled and looked at Croa: "And you who have a complete chapter are so lucky. The seven-color rainbow light is just one of your shining lights."

"The other force is something that even I can't fully understand."

Chloe blinked, having expected this.

Honestly, he has been studying "The Rainbow Poetry" for so long that he can really intuitively feel how convenient it would be to collect beliefs.

You don't even have to use your brain, you can easily gain a lot of faith, which is definitely faster than those missionaries.

The miracle of the sun really needs no explanation, even demons and gods have to look up to it.

If he wanted to gather faith to become a sun god, it wouldn't be difficult, but he would probably have to face off against the Vatican at this point.

"I am very aware of the changes in the earth." Mia looked at Kloya and said, "But I can't tell you the reason directly."

There was some apology in His tone: "Even I am not free. When I wanted to leave the world, I essentially encountered such a disaster."

Such a disaster?

Unspeakable?
Croa began to understand a little bit - this might not just be God, but a higher-level power was at work.

Obviously, this was not something he could participate in right now, so he was more curious: "Will there be any problems if I participate in resolving the dissonance of the earth?"

“No.” Mia shook her head: “The earth is always the earth, but there can be many gods.”

"You even need to ignore His requests to you and just listen to the will of the earth itself. That is the right way."

"I no longer need the sail. The past must fade away in the past. Only by embracing the present can we move towards the future."

At this point, Croa finally understood everything.

It seems that Mia doesn't care about the old friend who might have a relationship with her, so he can be bolder.

For example... letting his own magic plants to sort out the music, instead of doing what the god said.

——In fact, he had intended to do so.

He looked at the gopher harp in his hand, then looked at the elves playing around him, and decided to put them to work!
……

after a while.

In the Mage Tower Laboratory.

Kloya stood in front of the potato cultivation tank, reached out and gently stroked its leaves.

"I know you feel the changes in the earth."

"I also know that you are eager to solve this pain for your mother."

"Please remember that the earth is always the earth, and the only one you need to obey is the earth itself."

As he said this, Talling had helped Cloya guide the light of Eden. The light was a holy white color and flowed slowly into the leaves of the thick potato like milk.

These lights are actually one of the by-products of Eden. Simply put, they are the spirituality extracted from Moss, the messenger of God.

As a powerful messenger of light, Deimos possesses spirituality as boundless as the sea, and he unconsciously emits this spirituality in his sleep. It is not reusable, but after being filtered and purified by the magic plant, Kloya turns it into this white liquid, which can replenish the spirituality of the magic plant or magic beast.

Now Kloa needs to force things to happen, let the Thick Soil Potato give birth to an elf, let it learn the "Tuning to Curb Reverie", and then the Gopher Wood Elves can borrow its power through the "Elf Orchestra Touring the Earth".

In this way, there is no need for the Gopher wood elves to learn this magic, and they can possess this power without conflicting with "Poem of the Rainbow".

"You must fulfill my expectations."

"Only in this way... can I trust the earth."

Cloya sighed softly and poured more strength into the leaves of the Hou Tushu, and began to engrave it.

The engraved one is an incomplete version of the "Tuning" magic.

After laying a solid foundation, it should be able to learn the full version quickly.

[Engraving successful, thick potato (tuning)]

[This magic will change the basic structure of the magic plant. ]

As the magic engraving was successful, the thick potato soaked in the milky white light was changing. Its leaves and roots... seemed to be withering.

But its fruits become rounder.

The thick sweet potatoes, about the size of a fist, are round like something drawn by an artist. The leaves, roots and vines all provide magic and spirituality to these fruits.

About three minutes later.

The round, thick sweet potato fruits lie quietly in the soil. The mother plant has become as thick as a finger. It seems that they are disconnected, but in fact there is a mysterious force connecting them.

Change is temporarily stagnant.

Hou Tushu did not disappoint Cloya's expectations, even though absorbing spirituality in this way was much more painful than forcing things to grow in the physical sense.

But it still persisted and absorbed a full thousand milliliters of spiritual juice.

What is the concept of one thousand milliliters?
The spiritual energy of a newly born elf is about 300 milliliters, which is equivalent to it absorbing the spiritual energy of three and a half newly born elves.

With so much spirituality, its remaining leaves and fruits are emitting a milky white halo. It is just an ordinary potato, yet it looks so holy.

The birth of spirituality is of course a natural result.

Changes continue at this moment.

The only remaining vines and roots of the thick potato first revealed a tiny, stunted-looking elf.

Then, the thick potato fruits, which were already larger than its roots, popped out elves one after another.

These elves look chubby, with wings made of thick ochre-colored light behind them, and their facial features and limbs are only slightly like those of humans.

As soon as they appeared, they couldn't wait to surround the elves of the mother plant and sang in unison.

The loud and clear children's voice and the slightly low and hoarse voice of the mother plant elf mixed together, so harmonious and harmonious.

[The transformation of this magic plant has been completed. It will have a special connection with its own fruit that ignores spatial distance and the influence of most magical environments. ]

[When this magic plant performs "Tuning", it will play with its children, and the effect of the performance will increase according to the number of children. ]

【After the performance is successful, the chaotic rhythm will be adjusted. 】

【Please enter the correct temperament in time. 】

Kloya was slightly stunned: "The correct rhythm..."

When he was engraving this magic just now, he had already recorded the melody that was previously covered by the Heart of the Earth. Isn't that right?

If even the rhythm of the heart of the earth is wrong, then that means the voice of Mother Earth is also wrong, then...

Thoughts swirled in his mind, but in the end he did not make a decision himself, but asked the elves: "Can you play the right melody? I mean, the melody that suits the earth."

The elves answered him with a unanimous nod.

So he laughed.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

"Go, learn this magic, and spread the correct melody across the land."

He handed "The Tuning to Curb Reverie" to the spirit of the mother plant, and then watched the winged little potato elves surround the mother plant spirit and leave.

Tarling seemed to sense what Cloya was thinking and asked curiously, "Are you so relieved?"

“Of course.” Kloya nodded: “Just like Mia said, the earth is always the earth, but there are many gods.

Only the elves who live on the earth know what kind of music the earth really needs. "

"..." Ta Ling was silent for a moment: "This may attract the intervention of the Church of Mother Earth."

Croa said nonchalantly, "That depends on whether they believe in the earth or the Earth Mother. Besides, my Eden is almost complete, and I'm really looking forward to the power of Deimos."

Of course, there is a gap between light in a narrow sense and the sun. What kind of combat power does Deimos, which is filled with the Eden of "Rainbow Poetry", have...

He is really looking forward to it.

……

A few days later, on the other side.

The elves gathered together.

There were water elves in the form of mermaids, river elves that flowed unsteadily, grass elves that looked like a bunch of weeds, tree elves that were born with wrinkles all over their faces, and a large number of thick potato elves...

All the elves born in the entire North gathered here. They also felt the changes in the earth and wanted to do something for the earth.

So after the Thick Potato Elf completely learned what Kloa taught it, they gathered together.

And there is a special person in the team.

That is the little prince of the mermaid tribe, Treden!
He was born in the white sunlight of the Rainbow Poem performed by Croa. Although his bloodline of the mermaid royal family gave him the power to control the ocean, he also liked to sing in the bright sunshine.

So I specially participated in this time and brought a plant of spiritual wisdom grass with me.

The Gopher Wood Elf stood at the front of the team, holding a harp that was almost as big as itself, and its little face, which looked like Croa, was full of anticipation.

Then it waved its hand heavily: "Let's go!"

At the command, all the elves started walking on the dry and cracked ground. Even the cloud elves tried their best to create a scene of walking on two feet.

Only by coming into such close contact with the earth can they feel the earth's sadness and pain and provide corresponding solutions.

The elves' orchestras played different music, but all of them, under the integration of the Gopherwood elves, became a symphony that was not noisy at all, but rather grand and unique to the elves.

They are the darlings of the earth and nature, and singing in the sun is enough to cause the elements to stir.

Lights of various colors shone around this special little team, like a rainbow gradually unfolding on the dry earth.

Even some monsters joined in - bears, tigers, lions, birds, squirrels, rabbits...

This scene is just like the moment when the elves were born. At that time, they were born from the embrace of the earth and nature, and this moment is when they should give back to the earth and nature.

The leading Gopher Wood Elf kept playing the harp in his hand, and through the engraving, he borrowed the power of tuning that the Thick Soil Elf had already learned.

When the tangible music falls to the ground, the ground responds like an echo, but there are some obviously discordant sounds mixed in with the sound.

"Noisy noise!"

"That's the wail of the earth!"

"Boss Gopher, clean it up quickly!"

Whenever this discordant sound appeared, the elves would scream.

Then the Gopher Wood Elves will increase their own magic supply and forcibly intervene with powerful magic that is almost at the legendary level.

The mermaid prince Treden will also follow the Gopher wood elf to perform magic. His body is shining with hazy and dreamy moonlight, surging waves, and blazing white sunlight.

The three forces did not conflict with each other at all, and occasionally there was silver-white phantom magic power exuded by the Grass of Wisdom.

Then came the rush of other elves - their powers were different, but all came from nature and the earth.

Clear water, misty clouds, thick soil, dancing fire...

Various elemental sounds rushed into the earth, and under the command and integration of the Gopher wood elves, the earth became full of vitality again.

The dry and cracked ground regained its former green color.

No, not just verdant.

Some of the already special lands even had surging clouds, flowing water and erupting small volcanoes.

That is a special elemental landform!
Such elemental landforms naturally possess extremely abundant elemental magic power. Depending on the magic power and the surrounding environment, some special magical plants and magical beasts will be born.

Many mages once wanted to intervene artificially to create such elemental landscapes to satisfy their own research and daily meditation.

It would be too generous to offer such a reward simply for helping the earth regain its vitality.

The Gopher Wood Elf at the front of the team seemed to be thinking about something.

As the conductor of this elf band, it is able to sense the very abnormal flow of magic power and changes in music in the earth.

Especially when these elves work together to help the earth adjust its rhythm, the force of counterattack is clearly two different yet similar divine powers!
"So it is a battle between gods after all."

It was really not stupid. It keenly perceived some truths and even guessed the possible counterattack from the two gods' divine power.

But so what?

Now its only goal is to restore the entire northern land to the most suitable melody. Apart from that, gods are not even in its consideration.

Then it played the tune even more happily.

Leading the elves forward.

The target is the entire North!
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