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

Chapter 99 99. Your "gift" is on the way

"Master Mage."

Elena quickly came over and saluted respectfully.

Cloya took a look at the daughter of a peasant servant in coarse clothes and found that her complexion was much better than before, a huge change.

Neither her complexion nor her temperament seemed like that of the daughter of a farm servant on an island.

Was it the power of the Son of the Harvest, or was it the authority given to her to manage the servants during this period?
After just a little guess, Cloya asked, "How is the book I asked you to read?"

Anyway, no matter what, they are all my subordinates, and it’s good that they are getting better and better.

As the sons of the harvest, they were of course instilled with the special ability of "understanding writing". Otherwise, if they couldn't even understand the words, how could it be considered the "harvest" given by God?

Elena heard Kloa's question and held out her hand.

In her palm, there was a light green magic ball that was beating and flashing with extremely abundant natural magic power.

"Sir, do you think this level of control is okay?"

She was a little nervous when she asked this question - she was following the instructions in the book, but why was it different from what was written in the book?

"..."

If he hadn't realized that she really didn't understand what she said, Chloe would have thought she was showing off.

This level of magic control ability is probably not something that even most first-level wizards can achieve. Based on this alone, she might even consider trying for the entry exam of the Mage Association.

You know... it has only been a short time, but he can already control the magic power stably in his hands. It is hard to imagine what he will achieve in the future.

"It seems that giving her the book on magic manipulation was a good idea."

For someone who is capable and can do things for him, Cloya's attitude softened a little and he nodded, "Not bad."

"Since you are able to control this magic, then..."

He stood up and said, "Let's go and plant Poseidon barley somewhere else."

"Okay, sir." Elena followed behind Cloya. She didn't ask what to do, she just followed.

The two soon arrived at a place not far from the sea. It was a flat land, just flat, nothing special.

A vine had been waiting here long ago.

Its vine is like emerald, about as thick as an adult man's arm, and sparkles with a warm glow in the sun.

This is the Mu Yao Qu Teng King. To this day, it has actually been able to extend its body into the sea, making it the perfect "magic conduit".

If the seawater brought in this way can be used to grow Poseidon barley, then Croa will find a way to build a real pipeline specifically for bringing in water.

Poseidon barley cannot be grown using stagnant water and requires running water at all times.

As usual, Cloya cast magic and quickly made the ground concave, creating a pit about half an acre in size, and then ordered the Wood Yao Qu Teng King to pour water into it.

A trace of magic pattern appeared on the emerald green vine.

Immediately afterwards, sea water gushed out.

Soon the half-acre pit was filled.

At the same time, on the other side, at a lower position, the vines of the Mu Yao Qu Teng King were also absorbing sea water and sending the excess back.

The two vines worked together in this way, and coupled with the terrain factor, they actually simulated the surging waves of the sea, as well as the ebb and flow of the tide.

Quite magical.

Seeing this, he waved his hand and ordered, "Plant the barley in."

Elena had some Poseidon barley seeds in her hand, and it was Cloya who nodded and allowed her to go to the warehouse to get them.

In theory, ordinary barley needs to be raised as seedlings before being transplanted into the fields for planting.

But that's common sense. For the Sons of the Harvest, they have a faster method.

After Elena agreed, she looked down at the barley seeds in her hand and said softly, "Grow quickly, grow up quickly..."

As she said this, she kissed the barley seeds in her hand, and the natural magic power gathered in her palm and then poured into the barley seeds.

They quickly broke out of their shells and sprouted, and soon grew into wheat seedlings.

The whole process took no more than three seconds, and the seedling raising process was directly omitted.

Then Elena entered the sea and began to bend down to plant the wheat seedlings. Her movements were skillful and gentle, and she gave the seedlings a blessing every time she planted them.

“May you thrive…”

"I hope you are healthy."

"Grow up quickly."

Croix was watching from the side and could feel her sincere wish for the wheat seedlings to thrive. The amazing thing was that he could also absorb this feeling...

He found that this feeling was extremely sincere and not only in quantity, but also full of hope and wishes.

"Could this special person give me more and richer emotional voices?" He had a vague guess.

If this is true, can we find a few more Sons of the Harvest?
One can grow so much crops, if there were a group, wouldn’t we never have to worry about food again?

Honestly speaking, as his strength and background increased, he was no longer afraid of certain things. Instead, he needed help that could help him develop as quickly as possible.

So he asked directly: "Are there any other sons of the harvest like you?"

Hearing Cloya's question, Elena froze and looked at the Master Mage with disbelief. "You..."

"Is there?" Kloya asked again.

"Yes!" Elena replied quickly: "I know there are a few people like me, and they live not far from Hanjiao Island.

But they..."

She hesitated again. Those people who were similar to her were all servants of another noble lord. Would telling her about it cause trouble for Lord Croa?

Croa said calmly, "Go ahead."

"...They are the servants of another baron, on Black Rock Island, not far from your territory."

"Black Rock Island?" Kloya thought about it and felt that the place was a little "better" than his place, of course, it was better on the surface.

A baron... haha.

"They haven't revealed their identities yet."

"No."

"Okay, I'll have the knight take you to bring them back in a while, and then you can teach them how to live on Hanjiao Island."

Since it hasn't been exposed, it's easy.

He just wanted a few farm servants. To be honest, in the eyes of the nobles, farm servants were not considered human beings.

You can even just show up and say you want to buy some slaves, or at most take some magical items.

How could such a petty country nobleman reject him?

Hearing Cloya's calm voice, Elena made up her mind and quickly planted the remaining barley seedlings, left the sea and saluted the former.

"Master Mage, I will definitely teach them well!"

"Yeah." Kloya waved her hand: "Remember to change your clothes before you go. If you go out, you will represent me. Let Rob find it for you."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, and before leaving, he gave one last instruction: "Take good care of these Poseidon barleys. If they can grow healthily, continue to expand the planting area."

"Follow your orders!"

Elena bowed deeply, her expression changing from respect to piety.

……

What Chloe didn't know when he went to the Magic Field vines was:

At this moment, about a few dozen kilometers away from Hanjiao Island, a car pulled by wolves was heading towards his territory.

Sitting in the carriage was a slightly plump businessman, Selius who had just been able to leave. He looked down at a letter sealed with wax and sighed softly.

"I didn't expect...the wizard's potion to be so effective."

He recalled what happened in Bol County where he stayed temporarily during his travels in the Northern Territory, and couldn't help but shudder.

Although he had the good fortune to meet the young master of the Northern Territory Walker at that time, he was also involved in the escape of the Stardust Circus.

If the young master had not seen that the potion he brought was useful and gave him some protection, he would probably have died long ago.

When he thought of those crazy guys who were corrupted by magic and were like demons, he couldn't help but think of the always calm Master Croa.

That master wizard is always calm and composed.

If I could work under him... would I have a little ability to protect myself when facing this situation?
“…What am I thinking about!”

As soon as this terrible thought arose, he stopped it by shaking his head. He shouldn't think too much about it.

His master is Baron Kemoye. Unless the baron surrenders to Croa, if he dares to rebel, he will have no place to stand in the Northern Territory.

The nobles hate disloyal people the most.

After burying this thought deep in his heart, he put away the letter he had been carrying with him, and couldn't help but take a look at the person imprisoned in the corner of the carriage.

The latter had disheveled hair, was naked, and was tied up with chains of varying sizes. He looked like he was dying.

However, there was a long and narrow wound on his back, in which flowed almost solidified magic power, which was slowly flowing at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Seliu wrapped his blanket tightly, shrank to the edge of the carriage, and muttered, "I don't know why Master Olivier gave him to the Master Mage. Can this be considered a gift?"

He had seen this "person" go crazy with his own eyes.

The scene was really no different from the demons crawling out of hell.

So he really didn't understand why Olivier vowed that the wizard would definitely like this gift and asked him to bring back more potions.

He didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from doing it.

In matters like this, he just needs to be obedient.

"I hope we can get to Master Croix soon..."

After taking a final look at the person imprisoned in the cage, the slightly fat businessman hid in the corner of the carriage, fidgeting.

He was terrified that this guy would kill him after waking up.

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