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

Chapter 302: Salt Stake Staff, Awakening Laurel
The battle in Rainbow Grass Paradise lasted for about three days and three nights.

Although there are many pseudo-legends present, these two legendary holy spirits of the Holy See of Light are not made of clay. They must have some skills to let the Holy See create the bodies of the holy spirit for them.

The warrior was well-versed in all kinds of weapons. The giant sword in his hand could be transformed into various weapons at any time and place. It also had a sacred enchantment, and every strike would set off a sacred wave of flames.

The moves are grand and require no technical skills, but they can split the sky and the earth.

When he brandished his dual swords and fought against two fake and one real legends, the terrifying sword storm even made the surrounding flowers and plants feel great pressure, and a layer of grass was lifted up.

If it were outside, the blade storm alone would probably have chopped down the two pseudo-legends.

Kemoye and Oak were also affected to some extent, but the armor on their bodies gave them the ability to recover, and the wounds would be repaired as soon as they appeared. It looked like armor that showed off the body, and both the defense and recovery capabilities were extremely exaggerated.

Plus, with Kloya casting a defensive spell from time to time, the two of them rushed forward recklessly, completely immersed in the thrill of fighting - that kind of thrill of not having to think about anything and just rushing forward was really fascinating.

From barely coping in the beginning to handling it with ease now, it seems as if they have adapted to the rhythm and are learning from the war.

It can be said that the two legendary holy spirits have basically been used as teaching sandbags, and they can only deal with it in a frustrated manner, with no chance of escape at all.

The space domain formed by the surrounding rainbow grass paradise is so stable that it is estimated that even space shock bombs or legendary magic cannot shake it.

"Sure enough, they are affected by Ares' power." Kloya thought. He could see the essence of the armor they were wearing.

[Ivy Leaf - Ares God of War's Divine Armor]

[The mark of the gods engraved in ancient times and years, the ivy leaves awakened the power of Ares, the god of war, and formed armor with legendary power. 】

[When wearing this armor, your strength will be greatly increased and there is a certain probability that you will be affected by Ares' will and enter a fanatical fighting posture. ]

The armor on the other people were Pallas Athena, Demeter, and Apollo on him.

These names all felt extremely familiar to him, as if he had heard them before, but inexplicably he couldn't remember who they were, as if there was a layer of fog covering him.

This is quite incredible. The extraordinary person's control over himself has even reached the level of every hair and every drop of sweat, but he is unable to mobilize his own memory.

In fact, the more I think about these memories, the dimmer and more blurred they become.

Chloe shook her head and decided to ask Ivy later.

For now, let’s focus on dealing with these two legends.

He had had enough fun and wanted to finish it early. His Rainbow Grass Paradise had no ability to stop time.

It would be troublesome if we were supported by the people from the Holy See of Light.

"Come to think of it, I've never drawn a bow before. Want to give it a try?"

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and grasped the golden bow behind him. He pulled the bowstring easily, and five different colors of magic power on the bowstring formed a rotating arrow.

Among them, the blue starlight shines particularly brightly.

It seemed as if a mark had fallen on the body of the wizard Holy Spirit in the distance, as if it was clearly inviting him to shoot quickly, as long as he shot he would definitely hit the target.

"The power of the constellations..."

He knew that this was the starlight positioning from "Coordinates of the Distant Starry Sky", so he filled all his magic power into the arrow and then released the bowstring.

The five-colored arrow silently streaked a dazzling light in the void, and in the next moment it hit the mage Holy Spirit who had no time to dodge or even cast a spell.

Even the bright dragon skin on her body couldn't stop the arrow at all.

A huge hole appeared in her upper body. It was transparent inside, with no internal organs or blood. Everything was wiped out by the terrifying power of the five-colored arrows.

Even the Holy Spirit could not resist such injuries. She was in the process of casting a spell, but suddenly stopped, and then fell straight onto the rainbow grass, never to return to life again.

Dead.

Everyone: "!!!"

Everyone looked at Croa in shock.

He is a legend, a legend of the ancient holy spirit level!

The result was that he was killed in one shot?
Croa smiled slightly, then continued to draw his bow and aim at the Warrior Holy Spirit.

"Don't!!!"

"Leave one for us!"

"Come on, let's do it together. We can't leave this to Chloe anymore!"

When everyone saw him draw the bow, they immediately surrounded the warrior Holy Spirit. It didn't seem like they were beating him up, but rather like they were protecting him.

They finally had the chance to use magic so wantonly, and they hadn't had enough fun yet. It would be too boring if they were killed instantly by Kloia's arrow.

When has the Warrior Holy Spirit ever suffered such injustice?

He first looked at the corpse of the Mage Holy Spirit with some sadness, and then some strange spots and bulges of flesh and blood appeared on the surface of the body, and in the next second.

"Boom!"

He blew himself up.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood and bones stained with flesh burst out.

Each piece carries the resentment and hatred of the legendary warrior, forming a dark and deep fog. Even if a legend comes into contact with such a fatal blow from him, he will definitely die miserably.

Fortunately, this is the Rainbow Grass Paradise. When Kloya realized that he was about to self-destruct, he immediately isolated the space. One ring-shaped space structure after another imprisoned the flesh and bones inside.

Miya was pleased when she saw it and said, "You learn very quickly."

This was the method He taught Kloya some time ago about how to confine and use the power of God. He didn't expect that Kloya would master it all so quickly.

For example, these flesh and blood contain the power of the God of Light, which can be used to make some high-level magic items.

At this point, both legends were killed.

The ivy retracted its leaves, and everyone (the trees) except Chloe, Mia, and Theodore fell to the ground on the rainbow grass, their chests heaving violently and gasping for breath.

It was quite enjoyable this time, but forcibly carrying the power of legend was also a burden for them. They probably need a few days of good rest to recover.

Kroya didn't care about them. Anyway, the breath of life here was enough for them to have a good rest. He walked straight to the body of the Mage Holy Spirit and began to collect the spoils without any hesitation.

Since she was killed instantly by Cloya's arrow, she didn't have time to get rid of the holy objects she was carrying, so about ten minutes later, Cloya had three more holy objects in his hand.

They are the salt staff made of salt that she holds, the bright white dragon leather armor that she wears, and the complete set of magic accessories made of bright gems that she carries with her.

Mia looked at it from the side, then took out a bracelet that looked like it was made of smoke from the body of the Mage Holy Spirit and threw it to Cloya.

He instructed, “You, remember that in order for these holy spirits to maintain the stability of their souls in the main plane, they must have a legendary soul magic device.

Well, if you don't pay attention, it will disappear in a few minutes."

Kloya nodded in agreement. "I see. It seems like you, Master, have done a lot of work like searching corpses and cleaning up battlefields."

Facing his ridicule, Mia said disdainfully: "I dealt with all those petitioners. There is a tree made of legendary magic devices in the Ark Garden. If you work hard, I will take it out."

"Okay."

Seeing that the cleanup was complete, Kloya stored the remaining body of the Mage Holy Spirit in a crystal coffin, then walked over to his friend next to him and sat down.

He shook the treasure in his hand: "It's time to divide the spoils."

It’s not that he looks down on these things. On the contrary, these legendary things are treasures waiting to be excavated for him. It is very interesting to understand the magic patterns and structures in them.

But isn’t the purpose of teaming up to fight monsters just to divide the equipment later?

He also really enjoyed the time sharing equipment with his partners.

However, Theodore and Mia were the first to express their opinions: "We don't want any of them."

Mifeiyin also shook his head to indicate that he didn't need these things.

Judging from the situation, they really didn't need these things, so Cloya didn't force them and took out the ornament made of the bright gem first.

Ivy immediately identified and explained:

“Each of these items has an amplifying effect on light and fire magic, and also has the ability to perform short-distance space jumps and teleports.

It is more suitable for mages to wear. "As for the mages, if Miffin doesn't want it, then only Kloya and Estner are left, and Kloya simply gave it to Estner.

He immediately asked Ivy to help dispel the remaining divine power inside, and then put it on on the spot - the glittering jewelry on the wizard Holy Spirit still looked a little weird on a cold and hard man.

But seeing how he can't let it go, if he likes it, then it really doesn't matter.

As a wizard, it is normal to wear rings, earrings, crowns and even anklets.

The second piece of shiny white dragon leather armor was fought over by Kemoye and Oak, and finally was accepted by Kemoye - he also paid a sufficient price and gave part of the family treasure to Oak.

This is actually normal. Even teams of mercenaries and adventurers will choose this method of distribution. There will be no loss of favors or anyone getting nothing.

The Salt Pile Staff and the legendary Soul Magic Device below were taken by Kloya and Oak.

The Salt Pile Staff contains a very special magical structure. If Cloya can research it, he will no longer need the help of the Salt Mountain Knights and can make sacred salt by himself.

So far everyone has gained something.

Coupled with the experience gained from the fight with the legend just now and his own surge in strength, it can be said that he made a lot of money this time.

After the battle, they gathered together and drank the wine that Ivy had brought out. Even Miya was very satisfied with the aromatic and mellow wine.

And almost everyone has been promoted to a higher level, including Kroya, who is now a seventh-level mage.

This was indeed a pleasant surprise, so before leaving they all said that if there was such a good thing again they must come over.

Then they each left and returned to where they came from.

Only Cloya and Ivy were left in the entire vast desert - the other children, the village chief, and Jessica were also sent back.

It only takes a moment for the hustle and bustle of friends gathering around to turn into loneliness.

It's really a bit difficult to adapt to.

Croa sighed softly and looked at Ivy: "Apollo - this should be the name. I should have an impression of him, but why can't I remember it?"

Ivy had expected this: “That is the world’s curtain, the world’s self-protection mechanism. Even I have to abandon the part that represents youth and immortality when I come to this world.

If you have the chance, you should leave this world as soon as possible. This world is incomplete. When you reach the star realm, you should be able to remember it.

I have no way to tell you the rest, and even if I tell you it will be vague, but you can trust me, I won’t lie.”

This is true, Cloya can feel that this guy is very sincere.

"World protection mechanism? Do you mean that these memories of the gods will affect the operation of the world?" Kloya asked.

"That's right." Ivy continued to explain: "Knowledge about gods is threatening in itself. You should know that a powerful historian must also be a powerful wizard or god.

History and knowledge... can become your own power."

This is a bit abstract, but some secret knowledge does have great power, and knowledge about gods is likely to be close to the essence of gods.

So Croa nodded to show that he understood.

He was looking forward to the moment when he would enter the astral realm.

After talking about these things, Croix stretched out his hand towards it.

The ivy immediately attached itself to his right wrist and turned into a verdant bracelet, with small leaves emitting an ancient light.

It shook itself and said, "Remember to make more friends!
The more friends you have, the more powerful I can exert. If those friends are willing to share their power with you, I can even copy their phantoms.

Among those people just now, only Knight Theodore and Mia are qualified to leave a mark on me. When you need it, I can summon their phantoms to help you."

Chloe looked at the ivy bracelet and indeed saw a white-gold ring and the mark of an upright knight's sword on it.

[Kroya's Friendship Mark]

[Currently possessed the brand: Sky Ark·Radiant Ring, Holy Tree Knight Theodore. ]

[When you need it, you can communicate with them through this mark, and summon phantoms with their memories to help you fight. ]

[Note: The combat power of the phantom depends on how much power they give. ]

[The more friendship marks you have, the stronger Ivy will be. There is no upper limit to the number.]

"Then can't I summon them again?" Kloya observed for a while and said curiously: "The others and I should be good friends, right? According to what you said, they shouldn't be able to come over, right?"

"That consumed my previous strength. Now I have no strength left... Once you have collected five good friend marks, I will be able to summon your other friends!" Ivy replied.

"Five? Only legends or gods can leave a mark. Where do you want me to find three legends?" Croa complained.

Who knew that Ivy said mysteriously, "I have a feeling that your friend is on the way, and she is a fragrant and sacred lady. Why don't you go back and take a look?"

Lady? Or fragrant and divine?
For a moment, Cloya just wanted to pull out all the leaves of the riddle vine. Couldn't you be more clear?

Those who play predictions really have bad intentions!
……

Kingdom of elves.

In the holy place of the Orpheus family.

The sunlight from the astral world, which had not been polluted by the God of Light, was filtered through countless magic arrays and projected onto an elegant tree.

It has oval leaves, and hidden among the branches and leaves are some tiny light yellow-green flowers. Although small, they emit a long-lasting fragrance, making this place, the entire little world shrouded in intoxicating fragrance.

Next to the tree was an old elf man in a robe.

He put down the harp in his hand, and the expensive harp fell directly to the ground. The harp body made of legendary materials instantly shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of waste.

"Ugh."

"What on earth can carry this song of the sun?"

The old man felt helpless.

He didn't expect that the song played by this wizard who was not even a legend could not be repeated even by a legendary harp. Such an expensive legendary harp was scrapped after being used once.

Even with the Orpheus family's heritage, it's impossible for them to keep experimenting with the legendary harp like this, right?
Just as he was sighing, the laurel tree beside him suddenly shook, and the yellow-green flowers moved without wind, forming a rain of petals around him.

In the rain, a slender figure emerged.

She was a very beautiful girl wearing a flower crown, with skin as white and translucent as snow. Her smile seemed to soften even the wind beside her.

"Etanos," she called.

The old man was shocked instantly, and couldn't help crying as he asked, "Ancestor, you finally woke up?"

"I am only awake temporarily." Daphne looked at the harp that fell to the ground. "It contains the song of the sun. You have to take me to the person who plays it."

"I already feel that there is an old friend waiting for me at his side."

An old friend of our ancestors?
Etanos, the head of the Orpheus family, nodded immediately and said, "I'll ask Ellie to contact the wizard. Don't worry, we will definitely create a suitable place for you to settle down!"

What this means is that he intends to help Cloya build a garden specifically for the laurel tree.

"..."

Daphne was silent for a moment.

"I feel like my roots have absorbed too much magic power, little Etanos. Have you ever thought that I don't need that much magic power?"

The head of the family fell silent.

He followed the laurel tree's gaze and looked at the hundreds of magic veins, dozens of magic ore veins, three magic lakes, and five magic rivers in this small plane...

It seems like it is indeed a bit too much.

A thought suddenly emerged in his mind - could it be that there was too much magic power, which caused the ancestor to be unable to wake up?
Daphne sensed what he was thinking: "That's right, there is too much magic in my body now.

Consider it a gift to the bard.

He would like laurel flowers."

At this moment there was deep longing in her eyes, as if she was missing someone.

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