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

Chapter 61: Heavy Rain

Finally, Kroa was awakened by hunger.

After all, he was still a miserable second-level mage. It was impossible for him to fill his stomach by meditation alone without eating anything.

After a good sleep, his mental strength and magic power recovered a lot, and his mind was clear enough.

"Huh, it really is more comfortable to have a good night's sleep."

He stretched himself, and without letting himself think, he completely relaxed, staring at the ceiling with an unfocused gaze.

The elegant magic lamp on the ceiling still emits soft white light and a refreshing fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and happy, making the whole bedroom look particularly comfortable.

It took him two or three minutes to come back to his senses.

Glancing at the magic clock beside him.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening, but outside the window one could faintly hear the sound of howling wind and see thunder and lightning.

"It's raining?"

He walked slowly to the window and looked out.

What came into view was indeed a violent storm.

The rain poured down like a waterfall, as if a huge hole had been torn in the sky. The trees on the island swayed in the wind and rain, as if they might be uprooted at any time.

It was pitch black in the distance, and could only be vaguely seen when there were lightning and thunder - the waves became extremely fierce under the push of the strong wind, and huge waves several meters high were raised, hitting the coast of the island fiercely, splashing countless water.

Even through the window, Kloya could feel this terrifying power. The power of heaven and earth could indeed make people feel deeply powerless.

This was the first time he had encountered such a heavy rainstorm in all the time he had been here. Before that, it was just some ordinary light rain.

If it was before the time travel, he would definitely continue to hide in his room and sleep well. This storm and the comfortable environment are simply the best time to sleep.

But... now that I'm a lord, I have to consider the situation outside.

He thought: "I wonder what happened to the lily of the valley and potato I just planted? What's the situation with the sunflowers? Are there any casualties..."

To be honest, he had already told Robert: If encountering extreme weather, there is no need to ask for his permission, and you can directly mobilize the troops and resources in the territory.

No one comes to disturb him now, so it seems that the situation outside should be handled well.

But I still care a little.

He exhaled lightly and asked the Muyao Quteng King beside him, "Did anything happen while I was sleeping?"

"The rainstorm started while you were sleeping."

The latter said: "Butler Rob came to see you once, but I told him that you were resting, so he left.

Before he left, he asked me to tell you that measures have been taken in the castle, and you can leave everything to him."

Hearing this, Kloya smiled slightly, "As expected, Rob is still reliable and can make me worry less."

"What about the situation with the Demonic Field vines and sunflowers?"

The only things he was worried about were these two places. Poseidon barley and olive trees had to be put aside.

It can be said that this is the most important place for him. It doesn’t matter if other things are lost, but if they are destroyed by the storm, it will be a big problem.

"I just need you to take a look." Mu Yao Qu Teng Wang touched the monitoring array placed beside him: "I have recorded the images of the Demonic Field Grapevine."

Light flickered inside the magic circle, and the image preserved by King Mu Yao Qu Teng gradually appeared.

"Oh?" Croix stared at the screen.

His expression changed from calm to surprised, and finally to a touch of joy, and he smiled: "Not bad, I said this thing would never be paralyzed by a storm." In the storm, the magic field vines covering an acre of area were flashing a faint blue halo.

Its leaves and vines are absorbing the magic of the ocean brought by the storm, and are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming more lush.

The leaves and vines intertwined to block the direct fall of heavy rain from above; the roots growing in the ground rose high to form gullies, preventing rainwater from invading the land.

The two work together to form a greenhouse made of grape vines, which is completely isolated from wind and rain.

The lily of the valley and thick potato inside were motionless, without even a sign of being blown by the wind, and they were obviously very comfortable.

But it's not over.

Some blue grapes seemed to be growing between its vines. Those grapes should also be absorbing magical power and were soon filled with the blue light of water magic.

Blessed by trouble?

Such a terrifying storm originally contained a huge amount of magic power. Although it was violent, the magic plant was meant to withstand it, so it obviously absorbed it very quickly.

It can grow quite a bit.

Seeing this scene, Croa couldn't help but clap his hands: "Not bad, not bad, now I can rest assured. So, how are the sunflowers doing?"

King Mu Yao Qu Teng moved again, and the picture began to change, turning into a scene on the castle terrace - although the eleven sunflowers were swaying in the storm, they still stood upright.

Even the sunflower seeds in their flower disks turned more golden under the washing of the storm, almost turning from a semi-fluid gas into a solid.

It is particularly dazzling in the darkness.

"Is it the flushing of water magic power, and then further purification?"

Croa thought for a moment, it stands to reason that if there is external magic stimulation, it can be further purified. For example, the magic forging of the Kabamon is such a case.

Blacksmiths use flames and hammers, and magicians use magical vibrations; they are similar concepts.

"Then if I artificially create a magic array that can continuously release alien magic power, and then stimulate the magic plants in the array, that would be okay?"

This idea was the same as his previous idea of ​​roasting water-attribute magic plants with fire. He could only wait for news from Dolphin and Baron Kemoye. If that didn't work, he could buy them from the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce.

Thinking of this, he completely relaxed and the feeling of hunger came back again.

He directly instructed King Mu Yao Qu Teng to ask the kitchen to send food to him.

As a lord, he could eat whenever he wanted, and there would be people on duty in the kitchen waiting to cook for him.

Soon, his feast arrived.

A plate of toast, seafood soup and noodle soup, accompanied by a bottle of wine purchased from the merchant not long ago.

To be honest, it's a bit simple, but the conditions on the island are pretty good.

He ate slowly, watching the video recorded by Mu Yao Qu Teng Wang as if it were TV, and he enjoyed the meal quite comfortably and contentedly.

After he finished eating, he studied the tree and the sea in the bottle, but found that he could not get in.

It seems that I cannot enter until my mental strength is fully recovered.

I can only give up.

Finally, he stared at the wind and rain outside the window and fell into deep thought.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that the rain would last for a long time.

(End of this chapter)