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

Chapter 317: The island in the "deep sea", the ancestor of sunflowers

These monsters, which are at best level four, have been continuously purified and forged day after day, year after year, with almost no rest time, and have actually turned iron into legendary level.

This is simply incredible.

Cloya checked the iron and found that it was basically refined iron produced by the factory, and there should be a lot of special alloys among them.

These different irons and alloys mixed together to form an extremely special legendary iron block that even he could not distinguish.

The only thing that was certain was that these pieces of iron could definitely meet his requirements—strong tolerance for magic, pure yet filthy.

Kloya was quite satisfied. He praised the Kabamon highly and took out a lot of magic food for them as a snack.

I thought these were already surprises.

However, what is even more incredible is their engraving!
The original Kabamon had "elemental steel teeth" and "magical stomachs". The former allowed their teeth to have an enchanted effect; the latter allowed their stomachs to store magic and use magic for forging.

In the past few years, Kloya has been strengthening these two powers and adding a lot of magic engravings with enhanced effects.

As a result, its engraving has now become——

[Kabamon (Forging with Effort)]

[This seal is Kabamon's exclusive seal. 】

[When possessing this mark, Kabamon will learn all forging and purification techniques and transform them into his own unique forging methods. ]

[The current highest forging level is: Legend. ]

Yes, this description is extremely simple, but the effect is extremely exaggerated. These kabamons... can learn all the means of forging and refining, and can also turn them into the method that suits them best.

Generally, this extremely powerful ability is only possessed by dwarves who are talented in forging, or special dwarves. Those dwarves can easily create treasures that can be passed down from generation to generation.

As a result, such talent actually appeared in some level 4 Kabamon, who were generally recognized to have low IQs and could barely blend into the Warcraft group - this whole group, all of them.

"You really can surprise me." He reached out and stroked the head of the largest Kabamon, the first one he saw when he arrived at Hanjiao Island.

It still feels very rough, like touching thatch, and the meat is as hard as stone.

But it is very warm, as if there is a stove inside its body, constantly emitting abundant heat - it would be very comfortable to hold it while sleeping in the winter, right?

It did not answer Cloya's words, but continued to chew slowly with its mouth, refining and forging the metal that had been refined countless times.

Croa looked at it thoughtfully. Perhaps this was the reason why they were so successful. Even the most skilled craftsmen would not be able to forge and refine like this without stopping.

"Would you like to be my waiter?"

He thought for a while before asking, "You are the first ones to be infected by my magic, and you have also seen the changes in Hanjiao Island. No life is more suitable than you."

Kabamon blinked his round little eyes.

Although it cannot speak, the Astral Body Imprinting Technique conveys its meaning: "Ah? Me?"

"Yes." The more Chloë looked at it, the more he liked it. "I choose you, my waiter!"

So, without even realizing it, Kabamon received a special note that was as shining and as solid as a rock.

The musical note fell on its forehead, forming a small mark that emitted bright light and soft music.

From this moment on, its life is forever bound to Croa's music, and until the sun's light is completely extinguished, it will have no limit to its lifespan.

……

After taking a large amount of Legendary Metal, Croix soon arrived at a field of sunflowers growing outside the castle.

The sunflower hasn't left here for a long time. Even when the track garden was built last time, it stayed in the sunflower field and didn't go there.

Kroya knew what it was doing. Ever since this guy received the faith he transferred, he had been staying in his own fields, dealing with all kinds of complicated powers of faith.

You have to know that faith is often not pure, it also contains various desires. If these desires are not handled properly, they are almost equivalent to poison and curse.

It may even affect the source of faith and force Him to move in the direction required by faith.

This is the downside of believing in God.

As he thought about the news he had received from the Holy See, he wondered in his heart whether the Father of Light had also been carried away by faith.

Mia knew the situation of the Guangming who usurped the throne, so she wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Seeing that he was about to enter the sunflower field, he simply didn't think too much about it. No matter what, the Father of Light was not a good person.

The space here has been processed with magic patterns. The moment you step into the sunflower field, you have actually entered the territory of sunflowers, where large tracts of different sunflowers are thriving.

The air was filled with joyful songs, singing every moment to the ordinary-looking sunflower in the center of the field. The sacred oil of the sunflower flowed like an orange river.

The entire North... no, almost every place where Croa's influence reaches, the power of faith will gather in this field, and be transformed by the sunflowers into sacred oil.

His arrival was welcomed by all the sunflowers. They all exerted their strength in unison, forming a colorful curtain of magic power in mid-air.

If an ordinary person were here, he would probably be blessed with a lot of things, such as vitality, healing power, endurance, speed, strength, and mental strength...

The power of the sunflowers is comparable to that of a full sacred choir.

He accepted the blessings from the sunflowers and generously threw out bottle after bottle of sunshine potion. The sunflowers immediately cheered, and more blessings poured towards Croa without cost.

When Kroa finally walked to the sunflower in the center of the garden, his body was already flickering with the light of blessing as if it were hung with light bulbs, like a human-shaped light ball.

"Hahaha~"

The sunflower elf looked at his master and said excitedly, "Aaaaaaa!"

It is obviously a powerful magical plant with at least level ten magic power, so why can't it speak? Is it unwilling to speak?

He was very curious, so he asked directly: "I have also taught you the knowledge of language and the magic of simulating sound, why are you unwilling to learn?"

Sunflower kept babbling for a while, and Cloea's expression became more and more strange, until he even looked a little confused.

This...it's saying that the oracles in myths and legends have never been spoken directly by the gods, and are all guided by vague whispers and pictures, so it also needs to learn this way, thinking that only in this way can it have the mystery of the gods.

"..."

Even Kroya was shocked by this idea and said helplessly, "But if we do that, the believers of God will have to make untold guesses and conjectures to barely analyze the meaning of the oracle. I don't like the Riddler."

Sunflower was stunned.

It trembled a few times and then uttered a warm, neutral voice: "Don't you like it?"

There was a trembling tone of crying in that voice.

“…When did you become so timid?” Kloya reached out and stroked its flower disk, as if rubbing its head, and then said, “Those gods rely on vague oracles to maintain their mystery, but you don’t need that.

All future beliefs directed towards me will be handed over to you to handle. Do you really want to do this?"

The sunflower elf immediately shook his head: "I understand. I will definitely write very clearly in my future oracles." At this time, Croa didn't know what was going to happen. He just patted its head again with relief: "I came to you to ask you to be my waiter."

When it was photographed, a rock note fell into the very center of its flower disk, firmly embedded inside, radiating a brilliant light without any fluctuations from the center outwards.

The light shines out through its petals, allowing all sunflowers to enjoy this power.

"You are really selfless." Croa smiled: "If only you enjoy this power, you can exist forever like me, but if you share it with your friends, it may not be possible."

These words immediately drew a look of surprise from Sunflower. Being looked at like this, Kloya suddenly felt so selfish and quickly changed the subject: "I want to take some of your oil away. When I summon you, come over."

"You will be my chief priest."

He left immediately after he finished speaking. Now that he had all the filthy and pure iron, the essential oils of the holy magic plants, and the servants of the sun, he would next set up the huge magic circle and temple for holding ceremonies.

Speaking of which, if we want to do it in the sea, we will need Treden's help.

As a reward, I can use solar iron to make a trident for him. I wonder if he will agree?

When Mia gave him knowledge, she specifically mentioned the ancient mermaid king's golden trident, and he still remembered how to cast it.

……

in the sea.

The mermaid prince Treden forcibly pulled over his uncle, the legendary mermaid prince, and said coquettishly, "Uncle Randy, you must help me. My strength is not enough to raise an island from the ocean."

The mermaid prince looked at his favorite nephew and said helplessly: "You are the next king of our mermaid tribe! Even if you like that human, you can't do this."

Although he said this, he still took out his trident - the silver trident was surrounded by the blue magic of the ocean, and it rolled along with the sea breeze and waves that were like a tsunami.

He stretched out his hand, as strong as a coastal reef, and made a pulling motion towards the turbulent sea in front of him. The next second, a huge amount of magic power and the ocean itself responded -

An island rose from the ocean, covered with barnacles and dust and mud from the ocean that had been deposited over thousands of years. The water flowed in all directions, and the entire island actually took the shape of a sun.

Ancient and profound, as if it was pulled out of history.

After it appeared, it stayed quietly on the sea. Even the two mermaids didn't notice that there seemed to be faintly flickering patterns on its surface, like sunflower petals.

"Here, look." Randy did not forget to impart his experience to his nephew: "This is our innate power. You are the purest blood of the mermaid royal family. You will be able to summon more things from the deep sea in the future."

"I know, Uncle Randy."

Treden nodded instructively.

The Atlantis Sea is the territory of the mermaids. Only these darlings of the ocean and moonlight know how much history and treasures are hidden here.

Normally those things are sunk in the real deep sea. They suppress the magical changes of the entire Atlantis Sea and even prevent the islands on the earth from protruding from the ocean.

The mermaids were actually well aware that Croa's magic plants and monsters were building an observation model of the ocean, but they were not panicked at all, because the real deep sea could not be discovered by just surveying the ocean.

The seabed that Kloya can see now is actually the contract they signed with the earth a long, long time ago. Otherwise, the seabed should just be an endless deep sea, all the way to the end of the main plane.

"This time I helped you pull out an island. Next time you want to do something, you have to do it yourself." Randy looked at his nephew and asked, "When do you plan to build your trident?"

The trident of the mermaids is a very important magical tool, it can even be said to be a second life. The one that Treden used before was only temporary, and he has not yet built a trident that truly belongs to him.

Although mermaids do not need to forge tridents before they reach adulthood, and it takes a full thousand years for the royal family of the mermaids to reach adulthood, Randy still cares about this matter.

There was no way. His brother the king now stayed in the Taihai with his wife every day and basically didn't care about what was happening outside. This was because the mermaid tribe didn't really need orders from the top, otherwise there would have been chaos long ago.

He was still quite worried about what would happen if his brother and wife had another child. He was most optimistic about Treden, and of course he didn't want anyone to threaten his nephew's throne.

"hey-hey."

When Treden mentioned this, he just laughed: "Teacher Kroya promised to forge a trident for me..."

Before Randy could finish his words, he took a deep breath. Humans wanted to help mermaids forge a trident? Was that true?
Even if he trusted Kroya, he was a little anxious at this moment, and even the sea water under his feet was boiling: "I trust that wizard very much, but does he know how to forge a trident? It is the most important thing in your life, so be careful!"

"I believe in Mr. Croix." Tredon didn't care: "I have never seen anything that the teacher can't do."

"..."

Randy suddenly felt speechless.

Just when he was having a headache, he suddenly felt a subtle change in the magic power around him. His face changed instantly, but he immediately knew that this was a flaw that Kloya intentionally revealed to him.

If it weren't for this abnormal change in magic power, he wouldn't even have noticed that Kloya was right next to him. You have to know that this is the sea, and he is a legendary mermaid prince!
It is a bit embarrassing to say bad things about people behind their backs. A rare blush of embarrassment appeared on Randy's tough face. He said a few words to his nephew Tredon, then jumped directly to the bottom of the sea and planned to swim back.

This can be considered as one of the special ways for mermaids to relax. Without any restraints, the body can be in full contact with the sea and they can swim freely in the sea for a few laps.

He still feels that the Atlantis Sea is a little small now. It’s a pity that he can’t swim into the deep sea, otherwise he could swim more freely.

As soon as Randy entered the sea, a dolphin swam over and pushed a bubble in front of him. Inside the bubble was a small miniature trident that looked like a fork.

The surface of the trident was engraved with ripples of moonlight and ocean, as well as lines of light belonging to the sun. Even though it was just a small model and had not undergone any processing, he could already feel that it was special.

The mermaid prince's face turned even redder. He picked up the trident and rushed out like an arrow, drawing a white wave in the ocean with hot water vapor.

This is so embarrassing!

On the sea, Croa sensed the situation below and said to Treden who wanted to see what was going on, "Maybe the sea water has been cold recently, and your uncle wants to go back quickly."

Huh? My uncle is afraid of the cold? And isn't it summer now? Is there a conflict between my uncle and Aunt Frost Holy Spirit?

Although Treden felt very strange, he didn't say anything. He just followed Cloya's footsteps and stepped onto the island that had been sealed in the deep sea for a long time.

"This island is a fragment of the sun." Treden introduced: "When the Sky Ark crashed, it hit the sun and the fragments fell and turned into this island.

If you hadn't said that we needed an island to hold a ceremony related to the sun, we probably wouldn't have summoned it and would have let it sleep forever in the deep sea."

Croa stared at the island for a long moment before coming to his senses.

"Is this island a fragment of the sun? Isn't the sun a celestial structure? How could it possibly drop fragments?"

"Then I'm not sure..." Tredon scratched his hair: "If you want to know, I can go look through the Deep Sea Library. There should be records there."

"..."

Croa nodded and looked towards the island again.

Although the surface of the island was made of stone, and even a scan of magic power could not reveal anything unusual, he still discovered that the island was actually a magical plant.

Beneath the thick deep-sea mud, barnacles, and stones are structures belonging to the magic plants, as well as the almost exaggerated magic patterns inside.

Its name is...

Eye of Ternus.

I have heard this name from Miya before. It is the ancestor of all sunflowers, a fragment of the power of the ancient sun god, and a powerful magical plant created by the King of Titans and the Goddess of Life to supply sunlight to the entire Ark.

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