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

Chapter 315 315. The Hero "Favored" by the Gods
Martin City.

Inside a street cluttered with all kinds of debris, there is a very realistic-looking painting of a three-story building pasted on the wall.

If you look closely at the window in the scroll, you can see that there is a person looking out from behind the window. This would be a horror story if someone saw it in the middle of the night.

But for those who live in the painting, it is the best refuge and home.

William was holding a hoe and digging the ground with great effort.

At his feet was a square paddy field of exactly one acre in size, extremely neatly arranged, with rice planted in it, and crabs and fish fry raised. The edge of the field was a metal frame, with magic pattern light shining.

Above the field was a stable ball of light and heat that was almost indistinguishable from sunlight. The warm light bathed this small field - and next to it there was land similar to this one, waiting to be reclaimed and cultivated.

"It's amazing."

Rosa really couldn't understand what kind of special magic item this was. It turned into a field when it was unfolded, and it also came with canned seeds and fish fry.

There's even a sun! It's the sun!
The crops inside grow very fast, almost one harvest a day, and the rice can be harvested every day. The round and crystal clear rice has filled up half of the warehouse!
This is almost impossible in the eyes of the orcs who make a living by grazing - what kind of treasure is the food that matures once a day?
With food and the extremely safe environment here, Rosa has more expectations for the future. Maybe they can really fight against the Vatican?
"William, I'm going to go see my brothers."

"I'll take them to the ranch later!"

She sighed as usual, finished the work in her hands, then said something to William, got up, walked through the corridor, came to a room, opened the door and walked in.

There were white walls and ceilings inside, and several beds neatly arranged. Lying on them were injured people who were wrapped in white bandages and almost looked like mummies. Among them was her brother.

A gloomy look immediately covered Rosa's face.

They were caught head-on by the knights of the Holy See a few days ago, but William took out some weird magic bombs and threw them out, and those elite knights jumped up like fools, so they were able to escape.

Otherwise, she would lose her brother and her friend.

"Sister." Her brother straightened up with great difficulty after seeing her. It was so difficult for the orc's strong vitality to stand up. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Brother, just lie down." She quickly helped her brother lie down, and then talked about the situation outside: "The knights of the Holy See are still attacking David City, fortunately our people have been brought here.

If it weren’t for William this time... we would have been wiped out.

Ah, thanks to William, he is my hero! ”

Even though she had lived here for half a month, she still felt like this place was a dream - the blue kitten casually reached into its pocket and took out such a magical space magic prop.

It was clearly just a landscape painting pasted on the wall, but it could accommodate hundreds of people. The surviving orcs and some of William's companions all lived here.

There is fresh wind and air, bright lights, comfortable beds, and even a bathroom. It is simply magical beyond words.

She felt that this was what a miracle was.

It was this painting that saved them all and prevented them from being judged by the Vatican. At least in this painting, their identities were the same, and there was no even any racial distinction.

Now they are all poor people who have been harmed by the war started by the Holy See, and their only goal is... to end the war.

"We should all thank William." Rosa's brother said in a deep voice, "What can we do to help him?"

When he said this, there was already determination in his words. The other orcs also stood up straight. They were willing to repay the life-saving grace with their blood and lives.

"Yes!" Rosa said quickly, "There is a pasture here, but the cattle and sheep there need to be grazed. He can't do it, and neither can the humans."

"..."

grazing?

They were all ready to make swords for William, but you told us that we were going to herd sheep? Isn't that our normal life? William doesn't know how to do that?

The mysterious halo surrounding William seemed to be breaking, but it had to be said that by doing so, the heavy pressure in their hearts was relieved a lot.

"Then let's go now!"

"Yeah, I can't lie down anymore!"

"We still have strength!"

As they said this, they began to remove the bandages and get out of bed one by one.

As long as the orcs can stand up, feel the wind and the sun, they can survive. Now they are not used to lying down like this.

What's more, these bandages are actually props taken out by the little blue cat Dora.

They left the ward and met many busy humans on the way. They greeted them in a friendly manner, and those humans nodded in response.

Especially Rosa, many children already call her sister affectionately.

"Are you guys healed?"

"If you still feel uncomfortable, just sleep a little longer."

“There’s plenty of food here!”

People showed them kindness.

Just like that, talking and laughing, they soon came to a wooden door. They just pushed the door open, and the endless field covered with green grass appeared before them.

There was a vast expanse of white light in the sky. There was no sun or blue sky, but there was bright sunshine shining down, and the breeze carried the unique, familiar yet unfamiliar scent of grass.

For a moment they were even a little dazed.

This...is this still in the painting?
What kind of space magic prop could achieve such a level? Could it be a divine weapon?
"Dora." William's voice came from a distance. The boy was holding the little blue cat flatteringly, and his tone was even a little flattering: "Take out a little more weapons! Just a little bit will be enough!"

The orcs looked quickly in the direction of the sound and saw William holding the little blue cat and kneading its neck. The kitten looked comfortable and even purred.

A smile appeared on Rosa's face. She had heard such voices many times. Whenever William encountered a problem that could not be solved, he would go to the little blue cat for help.

Although the little blue cat always pretends to be annoyed, he will solve the problem for William in the blink of an eye.

This time is of course no exception.

It rummaged in its pocket, took out a bottle of strange potion, smeared it on its paws, then aimed at a poor cow in the distance and made a "bang" sound from its mouth.

A bullet condensed from air flew out and hit the poor cow. The cow, weighing a ton, was blown away in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground with a terrified "moo".

And then... there was actually no problem. It just had some blurry eyes. Apart from that, there was no damage from falling from a high altitude, nor any wounds from being hit by air bullets.

"That's it!" William's eyes lit up: "If we can capture a few people, we will definitely be able to learn more about the outside world. Thank you so much!"

The little blue cat proudly jumped down from his arms and pointed to the side with its claws. It was at this moment that William noticed that his orc companions were looking at him with smiles on their faces.

His face immediately turned red, he scratched his hair and greeted, “Ah, you’re here… I’ll leave this place to you!

Although we have enough food and fish, we have not yet found meat, so the cattle, sheep and pigs here are left to you!"

The leader of the orcs, Rosa’s brother, Sasi, nodded and assured, “Don’t worry, my friend, as long as we are still here, you can leave this place to us.

How are the others?"

The smile on William's face slowly faded, replaced by an indescribable sadness, and he said: "The lord of David City is trying hard to hold on, but he can't hold on for long.

The knights of the Church want to kill all those who do not believe in the Father of Light. The only ones who can stay are those who have faith in the Father of Light. They need the prayers of these believers. The city lord even summoned the projection of Saint David, but was still ruthlessly pushed by the knights of the Church. They don't care about the projection of the Holy Spirit at all. "

This is indeed a bit shocking.

They actually ignored the projection of the Saint? That was a privilege granted to the Saint family by the Father of Light. As long as they summoned the projection of their ancestors, even the cardinal would kneel down.

They are saints who have given everything for the Holy See. Even for the sake of face, their honor should not be trampled on like this, unless...

"Are we safe here?" Sass said with a heavy face, "If the Holy See really launches a siege, will this place be discovered?"

If this is discovered, we will be caught in one fell swoop.

"Meow meow!" Dora patted his chest to indicate that there would be absolutely no problem. This space was built by Cloya himself, and he also asked Mia to check it. It would be too exaggerated if the Ark's space array could be discovered by the Holy See.

Seeing Dora's expression, Sass finally breathed a sigh of relief. After discussing with William for a few more words, he watched William and Dora leave.

They looked at each other, and then started to do their old job - herding.

Since things have come to this, they might as well hurry up and graze and store some food. With food, everything will be easy. They can't just rely on William's magic tablecloth, can they?

……

William and the little blue cat Dora carefully left the scroll. He wore a round, gray, stone-like hat on his head and walked in the alley affected by the war.

This magic prop called "Stone Hat" was also given to him by Dora. After putting on this hat, he will become as inconspicuous as a small stone on the roadside.

It was because of it that William dared to leave the painting.

He is now going to meet with the believers of the God of Wisdom and the God of War. He knows very well that if he wants to end this war, he can only get the support of other gods' churches.

It would be great if we could leave here and live in other kingdoms of the God's Church. With the ability of the little blue cat Dora, at least we could live a stable life.

With this thought in mind, he quickly arrived at the agreed meeting place - a house shrouded in a magical atmosphere that could only be seen by those wearing the "True Knowledge" badge of the Goddess of Wisdom.

He walked forward cautiously and pushed open the door, only to see three powerful bishop-level extraordinary beings sitting in the house. They were wearing the "True Knowledge" badge of the Goddess of Wisdom, the "Crown" badge of the God of War, and the "Passionate Rose" badge of the Goddess of Love.

The three of them looked over the moment the door was opened.

Among them, the intellectual woman from the Church of the Goddess of Wisdom, who was wearing a light blue robe and glasses, and looked like a college professor, was stunned.

“Disguised as a small stone?” She stared at William’s position and smiled slightly: “But there is no concept of small stones here!”

William suddenly broke out in a sweat. He had always believed that Dora's magic props would never go wrong, but he had never thought that the props might look a little strange in some places.

He quickly took off the stone hat on his head and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you for your reminder."

"You're welcome." The bishop of the goddess of love said with a smile instead of the bishop of the goddess of wisdom: "Oh, little hero, there is a flower of love in you that has not yet sprouted.

The goddess will bless you.”

She waved her hand and scattered a field of fiery and gorgeous rose petals. The petals wrapped around William's body with powerful divine power, and finally formed a rose badge on his chest.

That is the blessing of the goddess of love, which contains powerful strength. It is absolutely impossible for beings below level ten to harm him and his "wife".

The bishop of the goddess of wisdom was overshadowed. He shook his head speechlessly and pointed his hand forward.

Countless blue lines intertwined on the ground, forming squares. The combination of squares formed an extremely beautiful magic circle.

The magic circle surrounded William, accompanied by the bishop's voice: "May you see the truth in the darkness, and wisdom will guide you until the end of everything."

So next to William's rose badge, there was another badge of truth with an eyeball made up of lines.

Finally, there came the Bishop of the God of War, an exceptionally tall woman, like a giant. She did not say many prayers, but came directly to William and handed him a shield.

Her voice was hoarse: "War destroys countless families, countless friends, and countless systems that can be called civilizations.

You are the hero he has chosen, to compose an epic, in which death and separation are always inevitable... My Lord hopes that you can avoid such pain as much as possible.

I hope that at the end of the epic, you will still have friends, family, and everything you expect."

William held the shield that was blessed by the God of War himself - this was obtained by Croa in exchange for hundreds of thousands of kilograms of grain. The God of War even descended to the believer and bargained with Croa in person before finally giving this blessing.

This price is considered very low. After all, it is really easy to kill people in war, but it is very difficult to protect your relatives and friends.

With this shield, as long as William is still alive, his loved ones and friends will be protected by the God of War in the war and will definitely survive.

As for the other two gods, although they did not ask for anything explicitly, Croa still gave them some supplies since he was not short of food anyway.

To be honest, the gods are short of food... This statement would make people speechless, but it is the fact. No matter how powerful the gods are, it is impossible for them to create enough food for hundreds of thousands or millions of people out of thin air.

Now, in the entire Semrio continent, apart from the elves, the northern border of Croa is the most productive for grain. In order to prevent their believers from starving to death and to allow them to have enough food to sing hymns, all the gods except Light and Earth have sent believers to negotiate with Croa.

Gods don't need food, but their believers do.

The three bishops breathed a sigh of relief after giving the blessing from God, thinking that the food promised by the North should be able to be delivered to the country, which would at least ease the situation.

In order to gain more favor from Cloya, the bishops who had to worry about the daily necessities of life simply began to analyze and explain the current situation in the human world.

The bishop of the god of war was in the lead, the bishop of the goddess of wisdom was explaining and listing data on the side, and the bishop of the goddess of love was smiling as he ate the dessert brought out by the little blue cat.

Being taught by the bishops of war and wisdom was probably what any hero would look forward to, but William found it very painful to listen to the situation on the continent, the changes in geographical location, the means and tactics of war...

He is just an ordinary mortal! How could he learn so much knowledge so quickly!

The little blue cat Dora noticed his pain, thought for a moment, took out a stack of bread and a bottle of ink from his pocket, and meowed a few times at the two bishops.

The two bishops were immediately filled with questions - asking them to write knowledge on bread? Is this... is this some new magical method?
Although they didn't understand, they still did it. After all, this little blue cat was sent by Croa himself, and they really didn't dare to provoke the big guy who could provide them with food.

So, in the next few hours, the two bishops took their pens and wrote knowledge on the bread, trying to write down all the knowledge that would be useful in ending the war.

They are truly dedicated and conscientious, even when they are teaching students they are not that serious - they really have to be serious, because their gods and that powerful wizard are watching them.

When they finished writing, William began to eat the delicious white bread with great pain. With every piece he ate, he felt knowledge pouring into his mind.

He tried his best to adapt and organize himself, and when he had eaten all the bread, all the knowledge that the two bishops could teach him entered his mind.

William digested the unfamiliar knowledge and felt that he must know more than those nobles who were carefully trained by his family.

He thought that this was the limit and there wouldn't be any more, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, I'm done eating! There shouldn't be any more, right?"

The bishop of the Goddess of Love said with sympathy: "Since you can digest this knowledge so quickly... then the bishops of the other two churches should be here soon."

William almost fell down when he heard this.

He wailed, "Is it so hard to be a hero? Who chose me? I don't want to be a hero anymore!!"

The three bishops exchanged glances and then stepped back silently, as if making way for some powerful being.

And the next second, bright light appeared inside the magic house.

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