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

Chapter 79 79. Build a House
To settle Baron Kemoye and his men, Cloya chose a valley just after entering the Reef Island. The area was about four or five acres and was very desolate.

There are no plants or springs, so no one lives there.

But this place was far away from where the residents lived and there was only one entrance and exit, so he thought it was perfect.

What he had to do... was to use magic to create a "treatment facility" that was large enough to accommodate Baron Kmoyer and his men.

Level 3 mage, double cyclone.

In terms of magic power, it should be enough.

"let's start."

After taking a deep breath, Croa pressed his hands down and cast magic on the earth. Ripples of two-color magic spread from his palms to the earth.

Soon it covered an area of ​​about half an acre.

Orange and red magic intertwined, leveling the land while controlling the uplift of soil and rocks.

Under the influence of magic, the originally uneven ground gradually became flat, as if it had turned into a quagmire.

At the same time, walls grew out from the soil, rising and bending at a speed visible to the naked eye. According to the drawings formed by Cloya's mental power, they would eventually close together at the top to form a tightly closed lotus bud-shaped building.

It's not that he wanted to show off his skills on purpose, but he suddenly wanted to do this. Doing so would also help him control his mental power, so he could just regard it as an exercise.

If you want to do it, do it.

Besides, isn't the meaning of mastering magic to do what you want? Now try to make complex buildings of special shapes, and then you can expand the castle and build a wizard tower in the future.

He wanted to gradually transform the entire island into the most satisfactory state, and he would start trying now.

……

With the resonance of magic.

A lotus-shaped building covering half an acre of land soon appeared inside the valley. Its petals were closed, and each petal was so exquisite that you could even see the patterns on it.

The window is well hidden in the folds of the petals, so it looks like a whole piece without any flaws.

The only drawback is that this thing is made of clay, so it looks gray.

Croa stood in the center of the building.

All around was the two-color magic that was gradually calming down, and further away it was empty, without any rooms or anything.

"call."

He let out a long breath, looked around at his masterpiece, and nodded with satisfaction.

It can be said to be a miracle that a third-level wizard can achieve this level of magic. Such a complex building is much more difficult to build than a high-rise building.

If he had not practiced the Rainbow Poetry, which contained special meditation methods and techniques to stabilize magic power, amplify magic power, and train mental strength, it would have been impossible for him to build such a building.

Now he feels a little tired.

But it is far from reaching its limit.

So, he went ahead and started refining the details - starting with the light source.

He took out the magic crystal he had made in his spare time from the shell he carried with him, and stuffed a ball of bright light into it.

This is a first-level magic light spell.

The effect is to summon a ball of light, and its duration is affected by the amount of magic power supplied.

These magic crystals have been engraved with the special magic patterns of the magic lamps he found in the secret room at the bottom of the lake, which can maximize the output and stability of magic power.

After making about thirty of them, he was surrounded by magic crystal balls the size of footballs, piled up in a pile.

The light magic inside them emits bright light, and each one looks like a little white sun.

"It's OK. This one is pretty good."

Kloya sensed the composition of the magic patterns above. Because of the existence of the stable magic patterns obtained from the lamp in the secret room at the bottom of the lake, there was absolutely no problem with the lighting spell inside lasting for ten days.

Later, we can even consider connecting a magic pipeline to power them specifically, so that they can continue to glow.

"Go." He controlled the wizard's hands to take the magic crystal balls and sent them to the grooves that had been prepared above.

As more than thirty crystal balls were put into the grooves one after another, together with the folding mirrors made of ice around them.

The originally dark ceiling suddenly became bright.

It's like stars hanging in the dark night sky.

The light, which was not very bright but definitely not dim, instantly illuminated the entire space.

Finally, Croa performed his magic once again.

"~~~~~~"

This time he opened his mouth, and a soft sound that an ordinary human could never make came out from his throat, mixed with magical vibrations.

It seems like a tranquil night sky, gossamer silver moonlight and a gently swaying ocean, making people feel drowsy just by listening to it.

They echo here.

Anyone who enters here will be hypnotized by this music and gradually fall into a peaceful dream.

This kind of magic was inspired by the Mermaid Song and the third-level spiritual magic hypnosis. The magic power of the Mermaid Song can be said to be very exaggerated.

Not only is it long-lasting, but it can also cover a large area.

For example, if you cast a spell like this once, the music will definitely last for three or four days.

What he wanted was for Baron Kemoye and his men to fall into a deep sleep after entering here, and then he could say that he had used some means to help them remove the thorns while they were sleeping.

As for things like eating and excretion.

Just do it when they are awake. Let them wake up once a day, feed them something nutritious, and give them a little bit of potion diluted with water.

"Just do it!"

"Okay, then I'll just wait and continue with the transformation after this matter is over."

After the mission was accomplished, Croa left with satisfaction.

Not long after he left, Robert sent someone with a total of four carriages to slowly drive into the interior of the lotus-shaped building.

Baron Kmoyer originally wanted to take a look at the surroundings, but as soon as the carriage drove in, the soft sounds echoing around him made him drowsy.

He could not hold on for more than a few seconds and fell into a deep sleep, and the same went for his men.

He had not had a good night's sleep ever since these thorns entered his body. Now that he could finally fall asleep, he was almost immersed in a dream.

……

the other side.

Croix left the lotus building he created and came to the warehouse.

Rob himself was waiting here for him.

It’s just that the butler’s expression is a little subtle, and there’s an… owl standing on his shoulder?

The owl's body was half illusory, and one could see the golden skeleton inside it. However, it still emitted a holy white halo, and there was even a halo behind its head.

"Holy Ghost??"

Even from a distance, Kloya could already sense the aura of death emanating from this strange owl.

The Rainbow Poetry he practiced came from the power of the sun, which was almost equivalent to the embodiment of absolute vitality. Normally, he would be naturally disgusted by such undead creatures.

But strangely, he did not feel uncomfortable or obviously disgusted.

"Gugu~~~"

After seeing Kloya, the soul fire in the eyes of the white ghost owl visibly expanded, and then it immediately spread its wings and flew over.

Flying happily around Croa.

The white halo behind its head constantly sprinkled wisps of fluorescent dust, which fell to the ground and even gradually accumulated.

Kloya was surrounded by ghost owls and had already performed the Astral Body Imprinting Technique to see what the owl's astral body looked like.

In fact, the power of undead creatures can be considered negative energy. In a sense, they can barely be considered a type of elemental creature.

The magic of death will gradually permeate their souls, and eventually almost all undead creatures will become cold-blooded and heartless, full of resentment and resentment towards the living.

A magic master once said that in the eyes of the dead, the whole world is the colors of life and death, and there are no other colors.

In other words, its astral body should be gray-black.

But the result?
Kloya saw that its astral body was completely a stable and holy white, and could hear some cheerful "cooing" sounds coming from it.

There is also some scattered consciousness.

It seems to be——

"sun!"

"Such a warm magic."

"I want the sun..."

Croa: “…”

The name of this ghost owl... the answer given by the Astral Body Engraving Technique is called "Ghost Owl", which is nothing special at all.

It's quite rare for a ghost to want the sun.

"Why is it so strange?" Kloya shook his head in confusion and continued to look carefully. Suddenly, he found a strange shadow at the position of the star body on its head.

Is that an...olive branch?

To be precise, it should be an olive branch that has been processed and completely elementalized. Rather than being a magical plant, it is more like some kind of magical weapon.

Its surface was engraved with dense magic patterns, covering the entire branch. It was emitting a warm glow, forming a white halo, dispelling the negative emotions brought about by the owl being infiltrated by the magic of death.

"..."

He was pretty sure he wasn't seeing things.

This branch is definitely the branch of the Evergreen Olive Tree, exactly the same as what I saw through the Astral Body Imprinting Technique just now.

'Is it effective in getting rid of negative emotions? Is it really that simple?'

Croa looked thoughtfully at the fluorescent dust piled on the ground, and picked up some with his mage hand.

After observation, he found that this thing seemed to be sawdust.

Olive branch sawdust?

"Well."

Based on the current situation, he guessed that this halo was made of processed Evergreen Olive Branches with magic patterns painted on them, and its effect was to dispel the negative emotions brought about by the magic of death.

It can ensure that the undead will not want to commit suicide.

But it keeps dropping sawdust, which means there is a time limit. If the sawdust runs out, will the owl turn back into a gloomy undead?

And...what's its use?

(End of this chapter)