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

Chapter 369.Semrio.exe
"If you want it, I'll give it to you."

Eurydice had successfully completed the task of turning the god into a pillar and was already very satisfied. She had no feelings at all about the old deer that was inedible but would feel too strange to kill.

What he cares about most now is whether this crystal column can be activated, which means whether the divine power of the Thorn Deer God can be effective and whether it can be effective in non-Semrio continents.

He worked so hard for so long not just to make something that would work on the continent of Semrio. Only something that could work on the scale of the astral realm would be useful.

So he was really anxious.

"Then let's go." Kroya also knew his eagerness, so he took the crystal column and left with him directly, and came to an area that had not yet been opened up.

This place is already outside the Kingdom of Nolant, and Croa can't even remember what the country is called.

The other party was very kind and insisted on giving this territory to him. If he didn't give it to him, he would kneel down and cry. Anyway, it is worth mentioning that this place was originally a subsidiary grain-producing area of ​​the Church of the Mother Earth.

——The endless plain in front of us was originally a place where various fruit trees and grain crops could be planted, and the food produced would be supplied to the believers of the Mother Earth.

Being able to eat enough is actually a very good treatment. The Mother Earth is basically the second largest belief in the human kingdom, and light is the first. One is to be able to enjoy the fruits and vegetables produced by the earth, and the other is to enjoy eternal life surrounded by holy light.

However, when the Church of Mother Earth evacuated, the originally fertile land was cursed by the saints of the church. The land was covered with thorns and brambles. Not only was it hard, it also carried poisonous fog, making it impossible to approach.

Cloea and Eurydice stood in mid-air, looking at the endless rows of thorns and thorn trees below. Each of them was more than ten meters high and grew so densely that they almost completely covered the entire land.

"I suspect this is what is defined as 'primitive wilderness'."

"The actions of the Church of Mother Earth are really shameless. Even William, my subordinate, did not do this. With their actions, the surrounding civilians can't even make a living by farming."

His tone was a bit bad.

He was too aware of the harm that war would bring to the lower classes. To be honest, any noble or extraordinary person with some ability, as long as they made the right choice in the war, could gain unimaginable rewards.

The saying that heroes emerge in troubled times is applicable everywhere. As far as Croa knows, this war against God has created many noble families and the power dynamics have been reshuffled.

Many nobles humbly expressed their desire for his protection and presented him with many treasures - the land in front of him was one of them.

He knew that those people just wanted to find someone for shelter, so he didn't refuse. He just asked Robert, who had retired a long time ago, to come out of retirement to screen and observe them to make sure that there were no extremely vicious people among them.

Robert was very enthusiastic about this matter. He used to be a nobleman, and later helped Croa manage such a large territory. The power he controlled was very great, and it was no exaggeration to say that he was second only to the emperor.

Although he was the one who proposed retirement, he felt very uncomfortable living in retirement every day, and even looked much older.

Of course, Cloya didn't want him to continue to be decadent like this, so he simply invited him to come back and continue to participate in the construction of the territory. After a brief adaptation, he quickly got into the working state and was happy every day.

Eurydice didn't care about this. He carefully observed the operation of the magic and said thoughtfully: "You mean, the church has a way to define the earth as primitive and barren, but why don't the cardinals I captured have this magic?"

If there really was such a method, he wouldn't have to worry a long time ago.

He had used some indescribable methods to extract the memory of the Thorn Deer God, but had not been able to find it. Unexpectedly, he saw it here. He suddenly felt very confused.

Chloë didn't know about this either.

He didn't even know which saint from the Church of Mother Earth did this. He just heard from the king of that country that it might have been the saint's doing.

For things he didn't know, he could only change the subject:
"I will arrange for people to pay attention to these things, and hope to find out what they are."

"Let's try this out first to see if it works."

As he spoke, he took out the crystal column and pressed the button on it.

The crystal column immediately emitted a light grey halo, which then slowly spread to the surroundings. During the spreading process, the thorns and thorn trees growing on the ground were dissipated along with its ripples.

"Really?" Croa blinked. "Can it cultivate these lands?"

He started his second attempt.

The magic of the Thorn Deer God can prevent people from developing the land, but this also means that he has the ability to transform the landform and gather some miasma and poisonous fog.

Everything has two sides. If you can prevent something, you can also help it.

——Under his manipulation, gray mist enveloped the earth and soon rolled over, breaking up the hardened soil and revealing the fertile soil suitable for planting hidden beneath the land.

Ridges and ditches were also built, and the poisonous fog in some places was directly compressed and driven away. In just a few minutes, this area of ​​hundreds of hectares of land became fertile soil that could be used to plant seeds.

In the process, he and Eurydice collected some information.

"Let's find an ordinary person to try it out." Eurydice said, "Our thesis is to popularize the power of gods. If only extraordinary people can do it, then it's meaningless."

Cloea had the same intention, so he and Eurydice came to another uncultivated land and found a lucky man on the spot.

He didn't say much, just pointed at the crystal column and said, "Press the button on it and think about reclaiming the land here."

This lucky guy was still dazed, but he instinctively obeyed what Cloya said and pressed his hand on the button. The gray mist stagnated for a while before flowing out.

Moreover, the effect was obviously not as stable as when Cloya was controlling it himself. The ground was patchy, and it didn't look like it was being cultivated, but rather like the dog was digging holes randomly.

When the lucky guy saw this scene, his heart suddenly tightened.

Did he do something wrong? Was he going to be punished? Was he going to cause dissatisfaction among the adults in their village?
He almost cried.

At first, Cloya didn't notice his expression, but just discussed with Eurydice: "It seems to be okay, although it's not very good, but at least it succeeded.

If you try it many times, you should be able to control it skillfully.

But why?

It's not like he hadn't tried before. Although the overwhelming power inside was restrained, it was still eroding his mental strength. He seemed to be able to hear the calls of deer and angry roars.

He was even prepared to rescue this lucky guy as soon as possible if any problem occurred, but it was accomplished so easily?

Eurydice's eyebrows relaxed when she heard this. "It should be the underlying color of love. As far as I know, most gods have the underlying color of love for humans, but it will change due to various situations. This is one of the attempts we are going to make. Once I capture more gods and make them into crystal columns, I can determine whether this underlying color of love is exclusive to the gods of faith, and whether the natural gods that do not need to be believed have this underlying color.

Now let's go to the other plane and try it out."

Time was quite urgent. After completing the test here, he had to rush back to arrange the subsequent work, so he immediately went to a small plane of his own with Kloya.

The lucky man was kneeling on the ground in bitterness, waiting for judgment, but then a flash of light appeared, and a small pile of gold coins and a few magic crystals appeared in front of him, and the two powerful wizards disappeared without a trace.

In surprise and ecstasy, he kowtowed to the place where Kloya left to express his gratitude, then carefully took the gold coins and magic crystals and left - these were given to him by the lord himself, and he could brag about them to his descendants!

……

On the other hand, Chloe and Eurydice completed the experiment in a small plane, but the result was not satisfactory. After leaving the continent of Semrio, the divine power represented by the Thorn Deer God quickly "withered".

If you want to activate that, you need to set up a very complicated magic pattern structure and divide the venue, artificially building a space where the divine power can take effect.

Simply put, other spaces cannot allow the program "Thorny Deer God.exe" to run, and only the space of the Semrio continent can ensure its operation.

This greatly disappointed Eurydice.

"If it doesn't work outside the continent of Semrio, what's the use of it? It will be difficult for our paper to pass the review of the Star Council..." He sighed deeply.

Although he had expected it, he still couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Because his teacher, Iliste, had long said in a disdainful tone that it would be difficult for him to succeed, and also said that if he wanted to ask for something from her, he would need to pay a "subtle" price.

Do I really need to ask the teacher for help?
It would be too difficult to completely copy and build the law structure of the Semrio continent. The benefits and efforts are not proportional at all. This thing is simply a joke and has no practical value.

Cloya looked at Eurydice and smiled: "Perhaps I have a solution? Master Eurydice, please give me some time. After all, this is our joint paper. Of course, I will contribute."

He already has an idea.

"But you might have to lend me this little plane for a while."

Eurydice looked at Cloya deeply and said, "Then I'll leave it to you. If we work together, we will definitely be able to create something that will surprise them."

After he finished speaking, he left with peace of mind.

Croa watched him leave, looked at this ordinary little plane, took out his harp, and gently played it with his fingers.

Along with his clear singing, rainbow light spread lightly in all directions. Every so often, a rainbow grass grew out, swaying in the wind and emitting a faint but gorgeous light.

"It really can."

"Although it's a little strenuous..."

At this moment, in his eyes, the world seemed to have changed. It was a world composed of lines and slight musical sounds, like data.

It is very simple and yet very complex, a very strange existence.

When he heard Iriste say that "Poem of Origin" was used to set the rules of the world, he was curious whether it was possible to intervene in the rules of the world by relying solely on "Poem of Rainbow".

I didn't expect it actually works.

Then, he only needs to insert the basic structure of "Semrio.exe" that he recorded through all the rainbow grass lands into the rules of this world...

Rainbow light flowed where his slender fingertips touched the strings of the gopher harp, like a winding stream, slowly entering the deepest part of the rules of this plane.

He had a very strange feeling during this process.

It seemed to be somewhat similar to the feeling of him engraving the mark inside the body of the Warcraft Star Spirit, but it was more delicate and more...

He quickly immersed himself in it.

Unconsciously, there seemed to be a touch of clear starlight in his rainbow light, as if it contained countless mysteries, colorless starlight.

With its addition, installing "Semrio.exe" becomes smoother.

About a month later, Kloya finally opened his eyes, but he unexpectedly saw something not quite right in this small plane in front of him.

[Marking completed, small-XCIX_Ⅹ (Semrio.exe)]

[This magic comes from the combination of Croa's "Rainbow Poetry" and "Astral Body Imprinting". During the period when this magic is formed and effective, this plane will adapt and be able to operate the rules that can only be operated on the Semrio continent, including but not limited to the divine power of the gods. ]

[Note: This magic needs to be maintained frequently for it to be effective. The plane will instinctively reject the laws brought by other planes to avoid being assimilated.]

[Note: This magic is a mandatory imprint performed by Croa through "Original Poem: Rainbow Chapter".]

Croa: “……!!!”

No, what is this.

Does the Astral Body Imprinting Technique actually work on the plane?!

Wait, this number looks familiar to me... The planes that the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce gave him before seemed to have the same number. Could it be that this was also bought by Eurydice from the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce?
He felt as if he had discovered something incredible.

The Astral Body Imprinting Technique and the Rainbow Poetry can indeed be used together! He can use the latter to sense and insert the laws of the plane, and then use the Astral Body Imprinting Technique to imprint it.

The only question is, is this only useful for the world sold by the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce, or are all of them feasible? If all of them are feasible, it would be easy for him to transform the world.

Just as he was thinking, the space around him suddenly became unstable. A dark and deep light diffused from an unknown place. It seemed that there was a box in the depths that opened its ferocious mouth towards him.

He was frozen before he could even react.

That is the power of time!
Such a terrifying power of time...what is it?
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