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

Chapter 335: The Surprise of Air Coral, the Space in the Rainbow Grass

Leaving the deep blue illusion, two dark blue spheres, a light gray sphere, and a box containing the clock golem upgrade module erupted from the nozzle.

"Is this the micro-plane?"

"An entire country can be contained in just one sphere."

Although Kloya should be able to do it after thoroughly studying the Ark's inherited knowledge, it was still a little surprising to see it so intuitively.

However, this thing will immediately become unstable after leaving the constraints of the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce, and requires a restraining device that can constrain the spatial structure.

Kloya did not open the box directly to see what was inside the rainbow grass, but quickly opened a space door to return to his own wizard tower, and then entered a platinum-colored room.

There is shallow sea water here, and under the clear sea water is white sand. The walls are painted with the essence refined by Kong Yao to depict the space magic patterns of the Ark.

Surrounded by magic, an air coral grows quietly.

It wasn't very tall, only half the height of a person, but every part of it was gleaming with different magical lusters, including platinum sky lights, azure sea water, and scarlet flames...

And the most obvious part of the air coral roots is some deep, dark but not evil time power.

[Air Coral (Sea Bubbles, Space Folding, Time Pollution)]

[This demonic plant has absorbed and imprinted different powers, and is trying to integrate them and turn them into its own instincts.]

[In the bubble created by this magic plant, the space will be folded, and the internal time will be fast-forwarded or slowed down according to the amount of time power. ]

[This magical plant carries the "wishes" and has been blessed by the magical treasure, and is ascending to godhood. ]

Chloe exhaled softly.

His own sunflower has not yet completely ascended to the status of a god, but this air coral, which he has hardly taken care of and has grown almost wildly, is actually about to ascend to the status of a god.

And he is a god related to the phantom treasure.

To be honest, I was a little surprised.

After all, because of his relationship with the mermaids, he basically never sought anything related to the ocean and just treated the ocean as his own back garden.

As a result, the Phantom Treasure actually took the initiative to help Qi Shanhu become a god - so after it becomes a god, whose power will it suppress? Will it be the God of the Ocean?
He was thinking, but the air coral seemed to sense something, and a small elf emerged from it and saluted respectfully: "Father."

"I will leave this world in the future."

Kloya gently stroked the air coral elf and said, "If you want to seek a divine position, you will probably be highly bound to this place and will not be able to follow me into the sea of ​​stars."

“Even the promises of the Phantom Treasure are not as great as the vast astral realm… Weren’t you complaining about the lack of air in the beginning?

There is no air in the sea of ​​stars either."

He really didn't want to let such a potential magical plant be bound to such a "small" world. Also, he was indeed a little narrow-minded and felt that the Phantom Treasure was stealing his child.

It's just a priesthood, he doesn't want to plan, otherwise he would have arranged ocean affairs for the air coral just like sunflower.

The Air Coral Elf rubbed his head against the palm of Kloya's hand, and his tone was a little cunning: "Are you... worried that I will be bribed by the god of the ocean?"

Croa said helplessly: "Yes."

What answered him was a stream of silver bubbles rising from the Air Coral Elf, floating gently beside Kloya: "This is the reward He gave me after I helped Master Huan purify the sea.

I just simply like these beautiful bubbles, just like the foam in the sea, echoing and reflecting the magnificent light..."

It reached out and gently pushed one of the largest silver bubbles: "This is one of my favorite bubbles, I'll give it to you!"

"..."

Looking at this silver-colored bubble that seemed to emerge from a fantasy, Kloya felt a rare sense of embarrassment.

Qi Coral really gives him surprises every moment. It can even separate and preserve the power of the phantom treasure, and it has not been detected by the magic circle here.

"I'll tell you, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but what you have here is just garbage." It said complacently.

"Okay, okay." What else could Cloya do? His own child had become successful. Should he still be angry and embarrassed?

Or rather, he thought it was nice to have surprises like this once in a while.

"This is your favorite bubble, so I'll keep it here with you. I'll come to see it often, so you must keep it well."

Croa pushed the bubble back and smiled slightly, "Then you who are not useless, you have to help me do something."

He took out the two plane balls and said, "I want to move some factories to these two planes. You are so capable, you must be able to do it, right?"

——For little guys like this, you have to use provocation.

Air Coral immediately replied: "Of course!"

It puffed up its cheeks and quickly blew out two bubbles that were about the same size as the plane balls, wrapping them up. Then the seal belonging to the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce on the surface of the plane balls gradually disappeared.

The bubbles replaced the seal, holding them up steadily, and then flew to the branches of the air coral body, floating gently.

This process was obviously not easy. The little face of the Air Coral Elf turned red, and the branches of the Air Coral body were trembling slightly - after all, these were two miniature planes with an area equivalent to that of the Kingdom of Nolant.

It has not yet become a god. If it wants to rely on its own strength to maintain stability, it will definitely not be able to withstand the pressure of countless sea water every moment if it is not strong enough.

But the magic plant itself is like this.

In order to plunder more resources, to obtain more nutrients, to make themselves stronger...the struggle and strangulation between plants is bloodier than imagined.

Croa looked at it struggling and tenaciously, and his heart was moved. He whispered, "Let me feel your pain."

He chose to engrave a kind of magic called "Natural Perception" which was similar to "Natural Vision" on the air coral. This magic also came from the research results of the druids.

The former is to share vision, while the latter is to simply share the feelings they receive - the taboo level of this thing is much higher. After all, it is not surprising if monsters and plants break an arm, limp a leg, or lose a head, but if humans do this, it will definitely leave a shadow.

When he finished the imprint, the pressure of space that Air Coral was feeling now was immediately shared with Cloya - it was indeed an extremely exaggerated and huge pressure.

If I have to say it, it's like you are lifting a golem with your bare hands. Even though you try hard to channel the pressure into other parts of your body, you still can't avoid the pain caused by the heavy pressure.

——If Cloya intends to use the magic circle to fix it himself, he must experience it personally. After all, only in this way can the plane be fixed most stably.

But with the air coral, things became much easier, and he could also learn the air coral's unique way of channeling and relieving stress. Air corals, which have to withstand the heavy pressure of seawater, fish impacts, and even underwater storms every day, are truly exceptional in this regard.

The magic of every cell and every part of it resonated, and then gradually adapted to the pressure, accepting this huge thing as its own whole. The bubble finally landed firmly on its branch.

The Air Coral Elf was even more proud: "You see, it's not difficult at all, it's easy."

"..." After a brief hesitation, Croa praised decisively: "You did a great job. None of my other magic plants can do this. Only you can do this!"

It suddenly became even more proud. If it had not had a tail, it would definitely have raised its tail at this moment.

Then it couldn't help but complain: "Father, you are so kind to those sunflowers and gopher trees, letting them enjoy the warm rain in the sun.

Why don't you give them to me and I'll take them to experience the deep sea."

When it said this, there was a hint of jealousy in its tone, as well as well-hidden grievances - the ability of the universal communication technique was indeed strong enough to translate such complex emotions.

Croa understood: "I certainly didn't take good care of you in the ocean, but you still grew to where you are now without being influenced by my light."

After a pause, he said in a soft tone: "You are the best."

He had figured out that the air corals that grew up under the scouring of the ocean's winds and waves, although they carried the most people and looked very stable, were actually very competitive.

Hmm...it's quite fresh.

Perhaps he should try to get the demon plants out of his light more often and create a different situation.

Thinking of this, he asked Qi Shanhu: "You are in control of all these spaces. Can you manage them well? Do you need me to ask the tower spirit to install some auxiliary units for you?"

"Of course, no problem!" The Air Coral Elf nodded with full confidence: "You can rest assured that although I have to manage the base on the seabed and control the constellations in the sky, there will be no problem."

"You're so reliable." Kloya praised me without hesitation. "Then I can leave these things to you without any worries. You have to adapt well. There will be more difficult challenges in the future."

"The sea of ​​stars is also a sea."

The air coral elf's eyes lit up. It was obvious that being able to support larger and more powerful bubbles in the starry sea was indeed very tempting to it.

Seeing that it was persuaded by him, Kloya said nothing more. Qi Coral was now on a smooth path and could even trick people into giving away the Phantom Treasure.

For a little guy like this, you just need to give it a solid backing and let it play on its own - it dares to play with the Fantasy Treasure like this, isn't it because it has Cloya behind it?

After putting this aside, Croix took out the rainbow grass, extended his magic power into it, and muttered to himself:

"Let me see what's in there."

As his magic power flowed in, rainbow light gradually replaced the surrounding space structure. This was the superior suppression of the space system, equivalent to the gods bringing their kingdom to the world.

He felt that the space formed by the rainbow grass was very different from his own. The light here was much brighter, the music echoing in the air was particularly melodious, and there were even twinkling stars.

"Ok?"

Croa looked up in surprise, only to see flashes of thunder and lightning in the sky that should have been bright and glorious. Those thunder and lightning even suppressed the rainbow-colored grass.

"Boom!"

As if sensing his presence, the thunder suddenly became violent, one after another, thunderbolts were cast from the sky, like angry javelins, rushing straight towards Kroa.

They were extremely fast. The moment the thunder sounded, the lightning had already approached Kloya. If Kloya had not been on guard all the time, his hair would have stood up from being struck by lightning.

"What is this doing?"

In the face of this divine thunder, Croa could only fight back. He waved his hand and summoned a torrent of elemental magic, and under the guidance of the symphony, he confronted the thunder head-on.

The light of thunder and the fury of the elements collided, bursting into brilliant colors.

Just like that, after about ten minutes, the thunder suddenly stopped, and the wind swirled over the rainbow-colored grass, bringing a gentle and elegant voice:

"The old man is definitely angry. After all, I stole his sacred wood."

"Athena told me that you can protect them...friends from a distant time and space. I'm handing it over to you now. It's up to you to decide how to deal with it."

"Oh, say hello to her for me."

"May my blessing allow her to wait until the moment she meets me."

The sound gradually faded away in the wind, and it seemed that a slender figure was walking away in the rainbow light. This space, which had lasted for who knows how long, collapsed in an instant.

Rainbow grass...it was originally born from the poem of the creator and would soon wither away from the creator. In order to successfully hand that thing over to Cloya, it really persisted for too long.

Now it can finally rest in peace.

It can't wait to leave with its creator, even if it can't find him anymore.

After the rainbow-colored grass collapsed, a small oak tree with thunder lingering on its branches appeared silently in front of Kloya.

"The sacred oak of Zeus," Croa muttered.

It was not very tall, but after it appeared, it domineeringly spread its thunder and lightning everywhere, as if it wanted to turn the surroundings into a world of thunder - this immediately caused dissatisfaction among the air corals.

How dare you be so presumptuous in my territory?
Coral, who had been able to endure it a little when she was young, suddenly became angry, and her father was watching her!
If we are suppressed by such a guy, wouldn't it be like losing a big coral?

So it immediately fought back -

The air coral blew out bubbles one after another, and bubbles of various properties fluttered and surrounded the oak tree.

The attack power of each bubble has reached a near-legendary level. Even a legendary being would not be able to withstand being surrounded by so many attacks.

But what it faces is no ordinary person... a tree.

The oak tree was also angry. Who are you to dare to attack me?

So in just a few minutes, this originally stable space was filled with bubbles and thunder, and the intensity of the struggle was even more exaggerated than when Kloya fought against the thunder just now.

The rumbling thunder and the "pop" sound of the bubbles bursting continued endlessly.

"..."

Kloya, who was originally very nervous, suddenly stopped being nervous, and even felt a sense of absurdity - Are you really not naughty kids? Why did you start fighting over a disagreement?

(End of this chapter)