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

Chapter 340 340. Rotating Sun and Moon
Magic is a very magical energy. This energy can turn decay into magic - it can even merge with some wonderful things to create unimaginable new things.

What was now displayed before Cloya was a group of very sloppy thorns that were permeated with magic power and were born out of the world consciousness that tenaciously sought to survive as the magic power changed.

Thorns are not really beautiful, they are sloppy and random, and are generally used to make fences. But the ends of these thorns are in the form of transparent crystals, which are sloppy yet have a crystal-clear and fragile beauty.

【The Thorns of Life】.

It’s a very simple name, but it contains the most essential and purest vitality of this world, so it is displayed in the clear form of crystal.

After all, Cloya, who was considered a master of potions, knew at a glance that if these things were ground into dust and then processed, the effect would be better than the Fountain of Life.

After all, this is a thorn that bursts out from a tenacious and upward world, and its value is simply unimaginable.

"The Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce really doesn't know how to conduct a detailed survey. They wouldn't just check the resources and spirituality of this world and leave, would they?"

Chloe couldn't help but mutter a few words.

He didn't know that he had guessed it right. The Shengquan Chamber of Commerce had to trade in so many planes of existence every moment, and a small plane like this could be scanned with a scanning device at most.

After all, there are very few planes that can produce such a strong will, and even the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce cannot say that every one of them is carefully checked.

He looked at the thorns with a look of delight.

"what?"

When Cloya looked closely, he suddenly realized that this might not be the whole surprise.

Because he felt a strange imprint, a natural imprint formed by those crystal thorns——

[The Thorns of Life (Tenacious Marking)]

[This magic plant is composed of a powerful will to survive from an unnamed plane. When it is ground into powder and used as nutrients for other magic plants or monsters, it will give the other party extremely strong willpower, desire to survive, and adaptability.]

[Note: This effect is not compulsory. If you do not have enough willpower and desire, it will not work. ]

Oh my god, the will to survive and the ability to adapt.

This is simply the perfect choice for transplanting magic plants. You know, many magic plants will become listless after leaving their adapted environment. This is the case in the world today.

But if they have this, those magical plants and magical beasts will be able to quickly adapt to the environment here - not to mention that willpower is an unquantifiable existence. In such a magical world, strong willpower can really work miracles.

"That's great."

"Come to think of it, I now seem to have several varieties of thorns."

"The thorns of order, the thorns of life, the pain of the Church of the Earth, and the thorns of asceticism on Miffin..."

He was mumbling when suddenly a small bulge appeared in his pocket, and then the little moon that had been there at some point slowly emerged.

It seemed to have discovered something interesting. It flew quickly to the earth with a "whoosh", dragging a silver-white tail of moonlight, and rushed through the thorns.

Chloe looked at it, thoughtful.

The soft moonlight sprinkled on the rough and transparent thorns, making it even more broken, like a crystal that had been so delicately crafted that it could no longer be processed or even touched.

The moon gradually shrank in the process - and along with its light came some extremely fine, almost imperceptible spore dust.

"Owner."

“It’s going to fall apart.”

With the help of the observation equipment that had been set up long ago, Talling could see it clearly and had to remind him: "It is separating its own spores, and there is no sign of stopping."

In response, Croa laughed, “Don’t worry, this moon has been scorched by the sun for who knows how long, and its willpower is indescribably strong.

And I think this soft but tough moonlight is likely to be a better match for it. Now that they are in love, it depends on what kind of fruit they can produce."

Upon hearing this, Ta Ling said nothing more and continued to observe through the observation equipment.

The moonlight and thorns below merged better and better. Tiny spores slowly crawled on the surface of the thorns, moving towards the end of the thorns, absorbing the vitality inside, and finally grew into one small moon after another, about the size of a ping-pong ball.

They floated up lightly, then gathered in the sky and turned into a huge white sphere, staying there quietly, emitting bright and clear moonlight.

"I'm going to stay here!" It conveyed the following meaning as it floated past Cloya: "I like it here~"

Croa shook his head helplessly, but his face was full of smiles.

Well, if it wants to stay here, then it can stay here.

Nature is always wonderful and full of coincidences. Although it has other plans for the moon, since it wants to, it's fine to stay here.

This is the first time that the concept of "celestial body" has appeared in this world. Before that, it was all hazy, with a white halo shining through the crystal wall of the plane. Only now did moonlight appear.

Fear of the star fungus - that is, the moon. It itself is a fungus with extremely strong vitality. In addition, it has been burned by the light of the star for so long, the vitality contained in it is simply exaggerated to the point of being beyond words.

Now it is projecting its life force in the form of moonlight.

The bright light not only shone on the land that had been "sauna-heated", but also projected towards the land in the distance, as if it was going to illuminate the entire plane.

This vital and soft light quickly attracted the attention of the natives of this plane. They immediately gathered around and began to enjoy this rare "gift".

There were even quite a few spiritual animals that knelt down on the spot, and more moonlight poured into them.

A soft, invisible smoke rose from their heads and flowed toward the moon.

This is the most primitive belief.

Animals and plants that sense benefits to themselves will instinctively worship the existence that radiates "glory". The faith they provide will inject power into these existences, and this cycle will repeat until a "sect" is eventually formed.

A world without sufficient magic power cannot form a faith of sufficient scale. Apparently, this is the first time that this world has formed a faith. Croa is curious and thinks that the faith in this "moon" should be useful.

"..."

"Will having only moonlight cause the world to be seriously biased?" Kloya suddenly thought of an important thing. Although the moonlight is also formed by the refracted light of stars, there are still some differences between moonlight and sunlight. Only moonlight obviously has the possibility of being biased.

Originally, he had not been prepared for the "rotation of the sun and the moon" in this world, but since this situation has occurred, he must respond in time, because there will always be a day when plans cannot keep up with changes.

So he immediately ordered: "Bring the sun grass here, the first few!"

Talling also heard the urgency in Cloya's tone and immediately made arrangements. After a while, he brought over a dozen sungrass that were as big as trees.

These sungrasses were the treasures that Kloya cultivated at the very beginning. Each plant had magic fluctuations of more than ten levels. As soon as they came over, the warm light they emitted illuminated the surroundings.

"It's time." Croa stroked the sun grass and said, "I trained you to become a substitute for the sun to supply the world with changes.

That is why I have not used my power to strengthen you. You represent the most basic sun."

He was actually a little reluctant to do so. These sungrasses had been cultivated for so long and had been staying in his wizard tower to bask in the sun, and that was the sun that had not been filtered by "Poem of the Rainbow".

It was his attempt at other possibilities for the Suns.

Just like there is the moon that is the essence and the moon that transforms the starlight, the sun should also have multiple possibilities. It would be a bit boring if everything was tainted by "Poetry of Rainbow".

After all, he is a wizard, a wizard who studies various changes and phenomena, not a supreme god who embraces everything with his own light.

"Father."

The sun grasses all said in unison: "This is our wish. There is no sun in this world, so we are the sun."

"..."

Croa was silent for a long time before he took action.

He looked up at the oak tree, which had retracted its branches: "I have to trouble you again, according to what we discussed outside.

You have to help me carry these 'suns' and 'moons' and ensure that day and night alternate every twelve hours."

The oak tree immediately stretched out its branches, extending all the way upward, and finally reached the highest point of the entire plane. Above that was the crystal wall of this plane.

Its excellent ductility and plasticity turned the extended branches into two platforms in a supporting form - Kloya had discussed this with him before, and it knew what Kloya was going to do.

After completing its mission, Kroa soared into the air, carrying the sun grass and the moon all the way up to the platform at the highest point of the plane.

During the climb he felt almost no resistance, as if there was a special force assisting him upwards. It should be the consciousness of this plane, which seemed to become more spiritual after being nourished by magic.

"thank you."

With the help of this force, Kloya jumped easily and landed on the platform made of oak trees. After looking down curiously, he took out a pile of materials and started building.

If we only rely on these dozen sungrass and the moon, they will not be able to emit light forever even if they work themselves to death. After all, there is an essential difference between them and the real "celestial bodies".

So if you want them to glow for a long time, you need the help of some magic circles.

Kloya built two trees made of magic crystals on the platform formed by the oak branches, and drew complex magic pattern arrays on the surface of the tree trunks.

The functions of these magic pattern arrays are basically to expand the range, increase magic power, and stabilize the output of magic power.

After he was done, he stuffed both the Sun Grass and the Moon Grass in there and instructed, "You two take turns, twelve hours each. The Sun Grass will be a little more tiring, so there should be changes in temperature and magic output."

In fact, he didn't need to explain. After they entered, they began to release light on their own. After being strengthened by the magic patterns on the outside of the magic crystal tree, the light was so bright that even Cloya, who was closest to it, felt a little sore in his eyes.

So much so that he had to leave and fall back to the earth.

At this moment, the "sun" and "moon" in the sky are emitting bright light at the same time. One comes from the basic sun, and the other comes from the magical transformation of the blue chapter of "Poem of Rainbow".

The two lights shone on the earth, and all the animals and plants were ecstatic - they had never seen such a sun and moon before, but they instinctively felt that these lights were good for them.

Because of their different natures, they began to instinctively worship the sun and the moon that were high above them, and they split into two factions without any need for teaching.

Those who like the sun will come out during the day and hibernate at night; those who like the moon will sleep during the day and come out at night.

This is how the alternation of day and night came about.

"Ok?"

"Yes...I remember it like this."

Kloya looked at the animals and plants, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face. Then he picked up a stone tablet and branded a few lines of words on it -

“God said, Let there be light.”

“Light and darkness must be separated; the light is the day and the darkness is the night.”

After writing, he threw the slate away casually and it landed somewhere upright on the ground.

Having satisfied his own evil taste, Cloya hummed a little tune and explained the next things to do, such as continuing the sauna, the details of the day and night changes, and the immigration rules...

After finishing the instructions, he left decisively. He had done what he was supposed to do, and he still had to take the test for the Plane Engineer Certificate of the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce.

After leaving here, Croa did not notice that the thorns of life were slowly rushing towards the place where he dropped the stele. The consciousness of the plane piled up all the beautiful things around the stele.

Even the Tre River and the oak tree gave their clearest springs and youngest branches almost unconsciously - surrounded by thorns and flowers, the spring flowed, and the oak tree gently swayed its branches behind it.

The words that Cloya had casually carved shone brightly under the sun and the moon, as if they were coated with a layer of sacred light, and there seemed to be wonderful music echoing.

All of this is carefully protected by the consciousness of the plane. It does not allow any magic beasts or magic plants to approach here, just like it is a secret hidden in the deepest part, invisible to people but shining brightly.

It put everything it had into it, hoping that it would bear fruit and offer a sacrifice to the powerful "gods" who brought it the sun, the moon and magic power.

That's the only thing it can do.

(End of this chapter)