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

Chapter 80 80. Owl Olive Crown

While he was thinking, the owl flew faster and faster.

"Cuckoo!"

Seeing that it was about to turn into a circle of light around him, Kloya stretched out his fingers helplessly, and a ball of orange magic gathered at his fingertips.

"Here, I'll give it to you."

After seeing the magic power, the owl immediately stopped, stared at it with its eyes wide open, and then stretched its head to take a bite.

"Woo~"

He simply tilted his neck back and swallowed the magic power.

As soon as it swallowed it, the magic power permeated its body, and its originally stable white soul was dyed orange by the magic power.

From a white owl to an orange owl.

"Cuckoo!"

An even more excited voice came.

It flapped its wings and its cry was full of joy.

After circling in the air, it suddenly flew towards Kloya's head.

During the flight, its body gradually changed and eventually turned into an extremely exquisite crown made of olive branches.

"Oh?" Chloe didn't stop it.

This ghost owl looks very special, but in fact the magic power in its body is not that strong. Its spontaneous magic shield can withstand all attacks from the opponent.

He wanted to see what the owl was going to do.

The delicate crown made of olive branches gently fell on the top of Cloya's head about three centimeters above, and wisps of light gently fell.

The moment the halo fell on his head, Kloya suddenly felt his thoughts become calm and distant.

Everything before my eyes seemed to have calmed down. There was no more disturbance or turmoil in the whole world. It seemed that everything had slowed down.

This feeling is very strange.

You know, as a third-level wizard, Kloya thinks very quickly, otherwise it would be impossible for him to form a complete spell model in an instant.

But after putting on the olive branch crown, he suddenly felt that it would be nice to slow down, and all those complicated thoughts and complex magic flowed away like a calm stream.

It's like the data stream flowing through a high-speed computer has slowed down, making it easier to see.

Every magic pattern, spell model, incantation, casting gesture...

"Take a break."

This was a great opportunity for other mages, but Kloya did not start remembering it. Instead, he chose to enjoy the peace and comfort of the moment.

Point your fingers slightly downward.

Immediately, the soil rose up and turned into a chair with armrests. He sat on it, crossed his legs, and stared at the sky leisurely.

Just watch the clouds rolling and unrolling in the sky unconsciously.

I soon became addicted to it.

Robert looked at Kloya who suddenly became leisurely, and was a little confused, but he could feel that... his master seemed to have become more powerful.

He didn't dare to move, just waiting for Cloya to come back to his senses.

……

About five minutes later, the crown on her head turned back into an owl, and Croix woke up from this comfortable and peaceful state.

"Cuckoo~"

The owl landed lightly on his shoulder and tried to rub its head against Croix's face, but was stopped by magic.

This was not intentional on Cloya's part, but an instinctive reaction. The magic power in his body was resisting the direct contact of the death magic.

It... after all, is no longer as warm and feathery as it was when it was alive. It's okay if there's clothes between them, but if you touch it directly, it will become troublesome.

The dead and the living are two different worlds after all.

Not being able to rub against Cloya as it wished, it seemed to be stunned for a moment, then pretended nothing had happened and used its beak to comb its feathers that would never get tangled.

But no matter how you look at it, it seems a bit lost and helpless.

Just like when people are embarrassed they scratch their hair and make little movements.

"..."

For some reason, a flash of pity flashed through Kloya's heart. He gathered his magic power on his hand to form a protection, and then gently stroked it.

The touch of orange magic is like sunlight shining on your body.

Warm and cozy.

The owl hooted and enjoyed it peacefully.

While stroking it, Croa glanced at its astral body, only to find that its olive branch seemed to be a little whiter and a little longer.

That is to say, it can only be discovered through extremely precise observation methods such as Astral Body Imprinting. If you look at it with the naked eye, you will definitely not be able to find that it has become longer.

Is it because of the absorption of emotions?
Or was it his magic that worked?
Croa decided to observe further.

Now it's time for him to check his harvest - the long-awaited harvest.

"How many things are there this time?"

He stood up from the chair, put it back to the ground, and asked as he walked into the warehouse.

Robert took a few steps forward, pushed open the door of the warehouse, and answered, "There are ten level 2 magical beasts, mountain goats, twenty level 1 magical beasts, black-feathered chickens, twenty level 1 magical beasts, kaba beasts, one level 2 magical plant, crystal apple tree, ten level 1 magical plants, night-shining grass, and ten level 1 magical plants, black lavender..."

He had just compiled these data, so he reported them smoothly without any hesitation.

"That's quite a lot." Cloya had already seen what was going on inside the warehouse—some sheep with rock-gray wool were slowly eating grass, and there were chickens with black feathers pecking at the ground next to them.

On the other side, there are wrapped apple trees, light white grass, and black lavender. It may not seem like much at first glance, but the variety is indeed rich.

These magical beasts and magical plants are common in Hanhai County, and Kloya naturally knows their functions.

The milk of the mountain goat is extremely beneficial to the development of children, and long-term consumption can make the body stronger; clothes made from its wool can become as hard as rock after being soaked in magic.

Black-feathered chickens can lay eggs twice a day. Although the eggs are small, they taste delicious and their nutritional value is certainly not bad.

Needless to say, the Kabamon was specifically requested by Croa, and when the time comes, it will be handed over directly to the Kabamon group over there. Let them take charge, and it will become a self-propelled refining furnace again.

The crystal apple tree can absorb the magic power of the corresponding area and grow fruits with different properties, which can be used to make potions after a little processing.

Night-shining grass is a magical plant that can glow at night. Its light has a certain effect in dispelling evil. If it is gathered together, it can even be used as a magic circle.

The last black lavender...its effect is to calm the nerves and promote sleep, which is somewhat similar to the effect of soothing lily of the valley.

But it doesn’t matter, one is high-level and the other is low-level.

In general, the value of this batch of goods is definitely far more than the value of refined holy white iron. Mr. Baron really spent a lot of money.

It seems that he really cares about his own life and the lives of his men.

Kloya walked slowly and carefully observed these magical beasts and plants, trying to find some special ones.

Finally, he discovered it.

There was a black-feathered chicken that looked ordinary and was pecking at the ground along with its peers. Its consciousness was captured by Kloya.

"I'm not a chicken..."

"We can't be discovered..."

"Hey, where are my fellow tribesmen?"

Along with the awareness came the hint after the appraisal.

Phantom feather cloud snake.

Chloe blinked.

Oh wow.

There's something fishy going on among the chickens!
He first observed the astral body of the Phantom Feather Cloud Snake. This was the most intuitive existence and would not change due to changes in its appearance.

What you can see is a snake that seems to be formed by white clouds. It has some feathers on its body, and it looks a little sacred.

"Once you are in my hands, you can't escape."

Cloya walked over calmly, reached out and grabbed the chicken's feathers, and it immediately made a panicked "cluck, cluck" sound.

It looks no different from an ordinary chicken.

The surrounding chickens gathered together in panic after hearing the call. Their eyes were full of tension as they stared at Chloe and trembled.

Although Kloya did not deliberately display any magic power, the magic power emanating from the magic shield that spontaneously formed on his body was enough to frighten and terrify these first-level monsters.

After capturing the Phantom Feather Cloud Snake, he told Robert, "Go to the back mountain to plant what needs to be planted, and take the Kaba Beast to the back mountain. I have other plans for the mountain goats and black-feathered chickens."

After saying that, Croa carried the chicken and left the warehouse.

It was very fast, and with the help of magic, they quickly arrived at an uninhabited area.

"Is it time for you to get back to normal?"

He threw the shivering chicken to the ground.

His eyes were sharp as he asked, "Phantom Feather Cloud Snake?"

After the observation just now, he was very sure that this chicken had a very perfect intelligence, even higher than the sunflower that gave birth to a soul.

He needs to figure out how such a being was captured and whether it has any intention.

When the "Black-Feathered Chicken" heard his voice, it was stunned.

"What? Is it possible that a human could find me?"

The astral body conveys this consciousness.

It stared directly at Cloya, and a wisp of white magic began to flicker on its body. As the mist rose, it changed from a pitch-black chicken into an upright snake.

White feathers grow on its body, like clouds.

Its body is also translucent and crystal clear, like a white gem, but there is no visible internal organs inside its body.

Elemental creatures.

Another elemental creature.

It hissed and spit out its tongue, and a voice formed by the resonance of magic sounded: "You... are not an ordinary magician."

"I have hidden it very well..."

Before he could finish his words, the owl that had been squatting obediently on Cloya's shoulder tilted its head, then flapped its wings and rushed down.

With lightning speed, he caught the Phantom Cloud Snake.

The sharp beak went straight for the snake's head.

If this attack is strong enough, the death magic and elemental magic will inevitably collide, and the result... I'm afraid both sides will suffer losses.

Croa: “…”

How could I forget that owls eat snakes!

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