I'm a Mage, What's Wrong with Loving Farming?

Chapter 317 317 The Island in the "Deep Sea", The Ancestor of Sunflowers

Chapter 317 317. The island of the "deep sea", the ancestor of the sunflower

These magical beasts, which are at most level 4, have been continuously purified and forged day after day, year after year, almost without rest time, and have turned iron into legendary level.

This is simply incredible.

Kloya checked the iron, which was basically refined iron from the factory, and there should be a lot of special alloys among them.

These different irons and alloys were mixed together to form an extremely special legendary iron block that even he could not distinguish.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that these iron blocks can definitely meet his requirements-strong tolerance for magic power, pure and filthy.

Kloya was quite satisfied, and praised the Kabamons, and took out a lot of magic food to supplement their meals.

I thought these were already surprises.

However, what is even more incredible is their engraving!

The original Kabamon had "elemental steel teeth" and "magic stomachs". The former allowed their teeth to have enchanted effects; the latter allowed their stomachs to store magic and use magic for forging.

In the past few years, Croa has been strengthening these two powers and adding a lot of magic imprints that enhance the effect.

As a result, its imprint has now become——

[Kabamon (hard forging)]

[This imprint is Kabamon's exclusive imprint. ]

[With this imprint, Kabamon will learn all forging and purification techniques and transform them into its own unique forging methods. ]

[The current highest level of forging is: Legend. ]

Yes, this description is extremely simple, but the effect is extremely exaggerated. These Kabamon... can learn all forging and purification methods, and can also turn them into the most suitable methods for themselves.

Generally, this extremely powerful ability is only available to dwarves who are talented in forging, or special dwarves. Those dwarves can easily create treasures that can be called heirlooms.

As a result, such talent actually appeared in some level 4 Kaba beasts, who were generally recognized to have low IQ and barely mixed into the Warcraft tribe - this large group, all of them.

"You really surprise me." He reached out and stroked the head of the largest Kaba beast, which was also the first one he saw when he arrived at Hanjiao Island.

The touch was still very rough, like touching thatch, and the meat was hard like stone.

But it was very warm, as if there was a furnace in its body, constantly emitting abundant heat - it would be very comfortable to hold it to sleep in winter, right?

It did not answer Cloya's words, and its mouth was still chewing slowly, refining and forging the metal that had been refined countless times.

Cloya looked thoughtful, probably this is the reason why they can be so successful, even the most elite craftsmen should not be able to forge and refine like this without stopping.

"Are you willing to be my waiter?"

He thought for a while before asking, "You are the first little guys to be infected with my magic, and you have also seen the changes in the Reef Island. No life is more suitable than you."

Kabamon blinked his round eyes.

Although he couldn't speak, the Astral Body Imprinting Technique conveyed his meaning: "Ah? Me?"

"Yes." The more Croa looked at it, the more he liked it, "I choose you, my waiter!"

So, while still unconscious, Croamon accepted a special note that was shining like an unshakable rock.

The note fell on his forehead, forming a small mark, emitting bright light and soft music.

From this moment on, his life was forever bound to Croa's music, and before the sun's light was completely extinguished, it would have no life limit.

...

Cloa, who took a lot of legendary metals, soon came to the sunflower field growing outside the castle.

Sunflowers haven't left here for a long time. Even when it made the orbital garden last time, it stayed in the sunflower field.

Kloya knew what it was doing. Since he got the faith he transferred, this guy has been staying in his own field, dealing with various complex powers of faith.

You should know that faith is often not pure, and it also contains various desires. If these desires are not handled properly, they are almost equivalent to poison and curse.

It may even affect the source of faith and force Him to move in the direction required by faith.

This is the disadvantage of believing in God.

While thinking about the news he got from the Holy See, he doubted whether the Father of Light was also coerced by faith.

Mia knew the situation of the usurper of light, and it was reasonable that she would not do such a stupid thing.

Seeing that he was about to enter the sunflower field, he simply didn't think much about it. Anyway, no matter what, the Father of Light was not a good person.

The space here has been processed by magic patterns. The moment he stepped into the sunflower field, he actually entered the field of sunflowers, and large areas of different sunflowers thrived.

The air was filled with joyful songs, singing every moment to the ordinary-looking sunflower in the center of the field. The sacred oil of the sunflower flowed like an orange river.

The entire North... no, almost every place where Croa's power reaches, the power of faith will gather in this field, transformed by the sunflowers, and form a sacred oil.

His arrival was welcomed by all the sunflowers, and they all exerted their own power in unison, forming a colorful curtain of magic power in the air.

If an ordinary person were here, he would probably have a lot of blessings on him, such as vitality, healing power, endurance, speed, strength, and mental power...

The power of the sunflowers is comparable to a full-staffed sacred choir.

He accepted the blessings of the sunflowers and threw out bottles of sunshine potions without hesitation. The sunflowers cheered immediately, and more blessings rushed to Croa like they were free of charge.

When Croa finally walked in front of the sunflowers in the center of the garden, he was already flashing with the light of blessings that flashed like a hanging light bulb, like a human-shaped light ball.

"Hahaha~"

The sunflower elf looked at its master and said excitedly: "Yaaaaa!"

It is obviously a powerful magic plant with at least level 10 magic power, so why can't it speak? Is it unwilling to speak?

He was very curious, so he asked directly: "I have also taught you the knowledge of language and the magic of simulating sound, why don't you want to learn?"

The sunflower "Yaaaaa" for a while, and Cloya's face became more and more strange, and finally he was a little confused.

This...it said that the oracles in myths and legends have never been directly explained by the gods, and they are all vague mumblings and pictures as guidance, so it also has to learn in this way, thinking that it will have the mystery of the gods.

"..."

Even Cloya was shocked by its idea, and said helplessly: "But if you do that, the believers of the gods will have to speculate and guess with great difficulty to barely analyze the meaning of the oracle. I don't like riddlers."

The sunflower was stunned.

It trembled a few times and then made a warm and neutral voice: "Don't you like it?"

There was a trembling cry in the voice.

"... When did you become so timid?" Kloya reached out and stroked its flower disk, just like rubbing its head, and then said: "Those gods rely on vague oracles to maintain their mystery, but you don't need it.

All the beliefs towards me in the future will be handed over to you to handle. Do you really want to do this?"

The sunflower elf immediately shook his head: "I understand, then I will definitely write very clear oracles in the future."

At this time, Kloya didn't know what was going to happen, but patted its head again with relief: "I came to you to ask you to be my waiter."

When patting it, a rock note fell to the center of its flower disk, firmly embedded in it, and radiated a brilliant light without any fluctuations from the center to the outside.

The light was transmitted to the outside through its petals, allowing all sunflowers to enjoy these powers.

"You are really selfless." Kloya smiled and said, "If only you enjoy this power, you can exist forever like me, but it is not certain that you will share it with your friends."

This immediately attracted the surprised look of Sunflower. Being looked at by it like this, Kloya immediately felt that he was so selfish and quickly changed the subject: "I will take some of your oils away. When I summon you, come here."

"You will be my chief priest."

After saying that, he left immediately. Now that the filthy and pure iron, the essential oil of the holy magic plant, and the sun's servants are all complete, he will go to arrange the huge magic circle and temple for the ceremony.

Speaking of which, if it is done in the sea, Treden will need to help.

As a reward, I can use the sun iron to help him make a trident. I wonder if he will agree?

When Mia gave me knowledge, she specifically mentioned the golden trident of the ancient mermaid king. He still remembers the casting method.

...

In the sea.

Mermaid Prince Treden forcibly pulled his legendary uncle, the mermaid prince, over, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Randy, you must help me, my strength is not enough to raise an island from the ocean."

The mermaid prince looked at his favorite nephew and said helplessly: "You are the king of the next generation of our mermaids! Even if you like that human, you can't do this."

Although he said so, he still took out his trident - the silver trident was surrounded by the blue magic of the ocean, rolling with the sea breeze and the tsunami-like waves.

He stretched out his big hand as strong as a coastal reef and made a lifting motion towards the turbulent sea in front of him. The next second, a large amount of magic and the ocean itself responded-

An island rose from the ocean, covered with barnacles and dust and mud from the ocean that had been deposited for thousands of years. The water flowed everywhere, and the whole thing actually took the shape of a sun.

Ancient and profound, as if it was pulled out of history.

After it appeared, it stayed quietly on the sea surface. Even the two mermaids did not notice that there seemed to be a faint flickering pattern on its surface, similar to the petals of a sunflower.

"Here, look." Randy did not forget to impart experience to his nephew: "This is our innate power. You are the purest blood of the mermaid royal family. You can summon more things from the deep sea in the future."

"I know, Uncle Randy."

Trayden nodded knowingly.

The Sea of ​​Atlantis is the territory of the mermaid tribe. Only these darlings of the ocean and moonlight know how much history and treasures are hidden here.

Usually those things sink in the real deep sea. They suppress the magical changes in the entire Atlantis Sea, and even suppress the islands on the earth from protruding from the ocean.

The mermaids are actually very aware that Cloya's magic plants and monsters are building an observation model of the ocean, but they are not panic at all, because the real deep sea cannot be discovered by ocean survey.

The bottom of the sea that Croya can see now is actually the contract they signed with the earth a long time ago. Otherwise, the bottom of the sea should be just the endless deep sea, all the way to the end of the main plane.

"I helped you pull out an island this time. Next time what you want to do, you have to do it yourself." Randy looked at his little nephew and asked: "When do you plan to build your trident?"

The trident of the mermaid tribe is a very important magical instrument, it can even be said to be a second life. The one Treden used before was only temporary, and he has not yet built a trident that truly belongs to him.

Although the mermaid clan does not need to build a trident until they reach adulthood, and it would take a full thousand years for the royal family of the mermaid clan to reach adulthood, Randy still cares about this matter.

There is no way, his brother Wang is now staying in the sea of ​​​​fetus with Sister Wang every day, basically ignoring the things outside. This means that the mermaid tribe does not need orders from the top, otherwise it would have been chaotic.

He was still quite worried about what would happen if Brother Wang and Sister-in-law Wang had another child. His favorite was Trayden, and of course he didn't want anyone to threaten his nephew's throne.

"hey-hey."

Treydon smiled when he mentioned this matter: "Teacher Croya promised to forge a trident for me..."

Randy took a breath before he finished speaking. Humans want to help mermaids forge tridents? Real or fake?

Even if he believed in Croya again, he was a little anxious and angry at this moment, and even the sea water under his feet was boiling: "I trust that mage very much, but does he know how to forge a trident? That will be your life in the future. The most important thing is to be cautious!”

"I believe Teacher Croya." Treyden felt it didn't matter: "I haven't seen anything that the teacher can't do."

"..."

Randy suddenly felt speechless.

Just when he had a headache, he suddenly felt a slight change in the magic power around him, and his expression changed instantly, but he immediately knew that this was a flaw that Croya had deliberately revealed to him.

If it weren't for this abnormal change in magic power, he wouldn't even notice that Croya was next to him. You must know that this is the sea, and he is the legendary mermaid prince!

After all, it is a bit embarrassing to speak ill of people behind their backs. A rare blush of embarrassment appeared on Randy's tough face. After a few words with his little nephew Treyden, he jumped directly to the bottom of the sea and planned to swim back.

This can be regarded as one of the special ways of relaxation for the mermaid people. There is no restriction, allowing the body to have full contact with the sea, and swimming laps in the sea freely.

He still feels that the current sea of ​​Atlantis is a bit small. It's a pity that he can't swim into the deep sea, otherwise he can swim more freely.

As soon as Randy entered the sea, a dolphin swam over and pushed a bubble in front of him. Inside was a small, fork-like miniature trident.

The surface of the trident was engraved with ripples of moonlight and ocean, as well as lines of light belonging to the sun. Even though it was just a small model without any processing, he already felt how special this thing was.

The mermaid prince's face turned even redder. He picked up the trident and rushed out like an arrow from the string, forcibly drawing a white wave in the ocean, with hot water vapor.

This is really embarrassing!

On the sea, Croya felt the situation below and said to Treyden, who wanted to see what happened: "Maybe the sea water has been cold recently, and your uncle wants to go back quickly."

ah? Is my uncle actually afraid of the cold? And isn't it summer? Could it be that my uncle had a conflict with Aunt Frost Holy Spirit?

Although Treyden felt strange, he still didn't say anything. He just followed Croya's footsteps and set foot on this island that had been sealed in the deep sea for a long time.

"This island is a fragment of the sun." Treden introduced: "When Kong Yao's Ark crashed, it hit the sun, and the fragments fell and turned into this island.

If it hadn't been for Teacher, who said that we needed an island to hold rituals related to the sun, we probably wouldn't have summoned it and would have let it sleep forever in the deep sea. "

Croya stared at the island for a long time before coming back to his senses.

"Is this island a fragment of the sun? Isn't the sun a celestial structure? How could it possibly fall into fragments?"

"Then I don't know..." Treden scratched his hair: "If you want to know, I can go to the Deep Sea Library and there should be records in it."

"..."

Croya nodded and looked at the island again.

Although the surface of the island was made of stone, even the magic power's scan could not detect anything strange, but he still discovered that the island was actually a magic plant.

Under those thick deep sea mud, barnacles, and stones are structures belonging to magic plants, as well as almost exaggerated magic patterns inside.

Its name is...

Eye of Ternus.

I have heard this name from Miya before. It is the ancestor of all sunflowers, a fragment of the power of the ancient sun god, and a powerful magical plant created by the Titan King and the Goddess of Life to supply sunlight to the entire Ark.

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