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

Chapter 6 6. The Wrong Mansion Scroll

Before coming here, Cloya actually had some expectations for the food at the seaside - as long as the ingredients are fresh, it should be easy to make seafood taste bad.

However, reality still gave him a heavy blow——

In order to avoid being fired and deported, the cook used all her life's skills to add spices that she thought were extremely "luxurious" into the sea cucumber and abalone soup.

The result is a brownish texture to the soup.

The strange smell mixed together was extremely stimulating. If you didn't know, you would think it was a magic potion brewed by an alchemist.

Abalone and sea cucumbers float in it, appearing and disappearing as if they are dead with their eyes open.

But the abalone and sea cucumber are very large, and there is a faint magical fluctuation. Even those who don’t know much about seafood can see that these things are of excellent quality.

It really feels like a waste of resources.

Croix looked at it again and again, and finally took a sip.

As a result, the complex smell inside almost made him vomit. He could taste salt, black pepper, and fennel...

There was more of a taste that he couldn't understand.

As for some other dry-looking white breads... they always feel a little weathered.

The only thing worth seeing on the whole table was a plate of grilled salted fish, but the presentation of the salted fish was simply breathtaking—the fish head was facing upwards, with its eyes open.

He sighed deeply, silently covered his fingers with magic power, and began to process the coconut.

His silence was naturally followed by the silence of the four knights and Robert - the capital had long since given up on the idea of ​​the more spices the better the cooking, but they didn't expect it was still the same here - it was obvious what lethal dose had been added.

But for such a remote island village, the ability to store so many spices is indeed a treatment only available to the most distinguished people.

"Sir, would you like me to make some food?" Knight Art said respectfully, "I once learned how to prepare seafood from the proprietress of a tavern."

The man who was speaking had been with Kloya the longest. He could be said to be the first squire knight after Kloya entered the Mage Tower. He started being a mercenary at the age of eight and had traveled far and wide and learned a lot.

He also knew very well that the original owner would not swallow a single bite of anything he did not like.

Mages are always a little willful; that's their right.

“No need.” Kloya shook his head: “Let’s leave it at that for now. After dinner, have a good rest and find out everything about the island.

When necessary, all means can be used.”

He broke the coconut open. The flesh inside was crystal clear and tender, and the coconut juice had a sweet and fragrant smell. It seemed different from the coconuts he had seen before.

He tasted the coconut water.

The cool, mellow sweetness immediately filled his mouth, sweeping away the heat and boredom in his heart, leaving him with an endless aftertaste.

The most important thing is that there is magic in it!

The magic was hidden deep in the coconut juice, and even he couldn't feel it at first.

"This coconut... looks a bit like a pure white sea coconut."

No wonder it was white. He said it looked familiar. The original owner had seen it before in the low-level magic plant illustration book.

The homework he had done before coming here was now effective. He was surprised and said, "Although this kind of coconut has not reached the level of a magic plant, it will also spontaneously attract magic power. Long-term consumption will have a very good bonus to physical fitness."

The most important thing is that after cultivation, this can become the magic plant Pure White Sea Spirit Coconut. If it can really become a magic plant, the juice in this coconut is as nutritious as the milk of some second-level magical beasts.

Making coconut flour or boiling coconut oil has very good sales.

Robert keenly sensed the business opportunity here. He immediately stood up, even without eating, and said, "Sir, I will go and count how many coconut trees there are!"

The loyal steward has been worried about the resource output of the territory. If the resources are really not enough, it will be difficult to support the resources needed for Croya's advancement.

It just so happens that Croa's level represents the upper limit of what they can expect - the higher Croa's level, the higher their status will be.

If Croa really reached the level of a third or even fourth-level mage, returning to the capital wouldn't be a problem.

"..."

"There's no need to be so anxious." Kroya ate the coconut meat slowly. "Since they have been here for so long and no one has discovered them, then no one knows about them. Let Bartos do this.

You can do another count in private to see if what he reported is consistent with your count. If it is consistent... I will keep him to help me."

Chloë didn't say the rest.

But if that guy deliberately concealed the truth or did not count carefully, then his life would enter a countdown - a lord who has been here for so long can't even tell how many trees there are, no one would believe it if he told others.

"Okay." Rob agreed.

Then he and the four knights began to eat the dishes whose taste was hard to describe. Cloya ate two coconuts cleanly, then clapped his hands, stood up and went to check on his residence.

……

His residence was originally the lord's residence and was also the largest room in the entire castle. It was kept very clean and tidy.

A space of about 20 square meters.

Beds, bookcases, desks and other items are all available.

There is even a pot of small flowers that look like coral on the windowsill. It sways gently with the sea breeze outside the window, and a crisp sound like a bell can be heard.

"is acceptable."

In fact, Kloya didn't have much expectations for this place, because the original owner had a scroll of "Mansion Technique" left by his grandfather.

Its function is only to "decorate" the space within 40 square meters, and it also comes with a first-level warning magic circle.

It is a luxury item for lazy mages.

The original owner had kept it as a treasure, but he would not worship it. He would use it when necessary.

So he immediately spread out the scroll and placed a magic crystal on it, thinking: He felt that the magic civilization here seemed a bit strange.

Even the carriage of a first-level wizard can add spells such as space folding, as well as special spells such as mansion spell, but the Mage Association in memory is not that magical.

For a moment, he was a little unsure of the true strength of the civilization here.

As he was thinking, the scroll in his hand had already absorbed all the power of the magic crystal, and gorgeous magic patterns unfolded from the scroll, extending like tentacles.

The surrounding decoration also underwent a huge change in this halo——

The stone ceiling was replaced by gorgeous star patterns, the floor was covered with soft blankets, and the bed, desk and bookcase were all transformed into something extremely exquisite.

The most important thing is... there is a strange blue lamp hanging in the middle of the ceiling, and light blue lamp oil is burning in the lamp.

When the lamp oil burns, it emits the refreshing scent of the third-level magic plant azure lavender essential oil, which can help the mage to meditate better.

This scene immediately stunned Kroa.

what?
Am I seeing things? Isn't this a first-level mansion spell scroll? How come there is such a special service?

(End of this chapter)