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

Chapter 4. Kabamon and the Magic Field Method
"Kabamon?"

Kloya stared at the monster and felt that it looked very much like a capybara... They were both equally Buddhist and leisurely.

This is indeed the case - this first-level magical beast has a gentle temperament and tough fur. It is either eating or on its way to eat every day. The excrement it digests will have some special magical powers.

So some small animals and monsters would follow it and eat it...

In the long run, some intelligent animals and monsters will even actively find food for the Kabamon and then wait for it to produce feces.

She is considered a very famous socialite.

But how did this thing appear at the entrance of his castle? After all, it is a monster, right?

He immediately asked, "Why did that Kabamon appear here?"

Bartos said in a strange tone: "My Lord, this Kaba beast probably likes to eat the grass and trees at the entrance of the castle. It is under the entrance of your castle, that is the white ironstone mine."

"The grass and trees growing on the white iron ore should also contain iron. This thing actually likes to eat such grass and trees. Even if it is a magical beast, it will have trouble digesting it, right?"

Could it be that this particularity is the reason why it can be engraved?
Croix thought about it and walked forward.

"!!!"

When Bartos saw what Cloya did, a worried expression immediately appeared on his face, and his fat fingers clenched tightly.

Rob, the butler who had been watching him, seemed to be thinking about something.

Kloya, who was completely unaware of this, had already walked in front of Kabamon. Facing his arrival, this first-level monster continued to eat the grass slowly.

He gathered the green glow of a first-level spell to soothe beasts at his fingertips, and gently stroked Kabamon's head.

The texture is not rough at all, on the contrary very smooth, like the finest silk brocade, and cool.

Kabamon paused and continued to eat grass.

"Listen, let me see..."

Croa stroked it again and activated the Astral Body Imprinting Technique.

This almost drained away his recovered magic power.

The structure of the Warcraft's astral body is much more complicated than that of a first-level sunflower. Wrapped in densely packed light green silk threads is a Kabamon that looks like an anatomical diagram.

The overall color is also a light green that makes people feel calm.

The sound is still faintly audible.

But this time there seemed to be several voices——

“Not chewy…”

"Aaaaaah! I want to digest the iron ore!"

"I don't want them to chase after my feces and eat them..."

Croa: “???”

How come it came from three places?
He concentrated and looked carefully, and found that the sound seemed to come from Kabamon's mouth, stomach, and anus.

This discovery immediately made him feel very subtle.

It's a wonderful feeling that organs actually have their own consciousness.

So is this the direction of Kabamon's transformation?

The teeth want to be chewy, the stomach wants to digest iron ore, and the anus doesn't want monsters chasing after its feces to eat...

It doesn’t seem difficult to meet these three conditions.

But the problem is that this seems to require a combination of spells.

For example, "tempering" can strengthen teeth, and "magic forging" can process iron ore - the former is strengthening, and the latter can remove impurities and turn ore into concentrate.

If what he expected was correct, with these two spells, Kabamon could eat some iron ore, and then its feces would turn into iron, and naturally no animals would chase after it to eat it.

And if it works, then Kabamon would become a beast-shaped self-propelled iron ore processing furnace?

Chloë's heart suddenly beat fast.

If you want to sell marcasite ore at a high price, you must process it with extremely high temperature flames or some magic potions to remove impurities and refine it into refined iron ore.

But the problem is the productivity of this barren island...it makes me cry just thinking about it.

Bartos had just told Cloya that there was a lot of tin ore in the warehouse that had not been processed yet, waiting to be refined.

If Kabamon really works, it would certainly be a good thing for him, and he could even quickly cash in on the stockpiled ore.

It's better than him spending materials alone or wasting magic power to do the hard work of refining ore.

As a lord, of course he has to find people to work for him.

If humans can't do it, then Warcraft can.

"It seems possible to give it a try, but..."

Chloe sighed slightly.

Both of these are first-level spells and are considered basic spells, but the original owner doesn't know them.

Moreover, with his current mental strength, it was already very difficult for him to just see Kabamon's celestial body, let alone draw a spell model. It was obviously not possible.

He could only keep the Kabamon under guard temporarily and try again after he had learned it.

After he made his decision, he gave the order: "I like this Kabamon very much. Send someone to watch it. By the way, are there any other Kabamon on the island?"

Bartos's expression seemed a little more respectful.

He replied, "Yes, there are still about ten of them, all living in the lake behind the castle."

Kloya looked at him and suddenly showed a playful smile on his face: "You should like these Kabamon, right? Otherwise, they wouldn't be eating grass in front of the castle gate so brazenly.

Since you like them, you can take care of them. But you must take good care of them and don’t let them die.”

After saying that, Croa turned around and walked into the castle gate.

Robert and the four knights immediately followed on horseback. Bartos also hurriedly followed after saluting, with a very obvious look of relief on his fat face.

In the castle, maids and servants were standing in a row.

They all lowered their heads, and when Cloya came in, they immediately knelt down and shouted "Master Mage".

The shouting was quite uniform.

But Cloya didn't even look at the respectful male and female servants and continued walking - these servants belonged to the previous lord and they all needed to be replaced.

Anyway, with Robert, the former noble, around, he doesn't have to worry about training maids. He doesn't expect such a small place to have many satisfactory servants, as long as they are obedient.

As a wizard, the most important thing he needs is the loyalty and obedience of his servants. Other things can be cultivated, but loyalty must be established from the beginning.

He climbed the stairs in the somewhat gloomy stone castle and soon arrived at the castle's terrace garden.

“Nice view and good sunshine.”

Standing here and looking around, Croa decided to plant the sunflowers here.

He didn't plan to plant it outside, so it would be better if this precious magic plant was under his care.

He immediately sent people to dig soil suitable for growing crops, and asked the knights to put the horses in the stables.

And Bartos just sent him off to do his job.

What happened next was not suitable for him to see.

Then Kloya squatted down and took out three crystal clear magic crystals from the space bag he carried with him and held them in his hands.

"I have been practicing the magic field method for quite a long time, so it should be fine, right?"

After mumbling a few words, he picked up the crystal pen, dipped it in magic solution and drew on the magic crystals. Complex and mysterious patterns were drawn on each magic crystal.

It looks like the roots of a plant.

After he finished drawing all three magic crystals, he threw them directly to the ground.

"Ding~"

With a crisp sound, the magic crystals began to change rapidly.

(End of this chapter)