Farming Tree Spirit

Chapter 178 Why are your wishes so weird?

A cry from the crowd startled everyone.

They had seen magic props before, but they had never seen this kind of style, which was made directly from elemental crystals.

You should know that on the entire Black Soil Plain, elemental crystals are only found near the Elemental Holy Mountain, and you have to go very deep to see them.

Most of the outer areas are just elemental ores with mixed energy, which have not yet formed crystals and cannot be used to make magic props.

Moreover, this hand cannon with so many magic arrays drawn on it has completely exceeded their imagination.

Aren’t they afraid of energy repulsion and explosion?

“Five! Five magic arrays were drawn!”

The mages in the team exclaimed, staring at the five magic arrays that lit up in front of the muzzle, unbelievable.

Because as far as they know.

A magic prop can only draw three magic arrays at most.

When there are more than three, the energy between the arrays will interfere with each other. Even if they are arrays of the same attribute, they will produce violent fluctuations due to the strength of the energy, which will cause the array to collapse and even cause energy explosions.

Five arrays, they dare not even think about it!

For a moment, all eyes fell on the cannons, fearing that they would miss something.

Finally.

The energy gathered to the apex.

With a bang, the energy of red, blue, yellow, green, and purple gathered together, turned into a stream of light and shot out suddenly, instantly piercing through the boulders in the distance.

The stream of light continued to move forward, and flew for nearly a hundred meters before it dissipated, leaving only the messy gravel on the ground, and energy such as ice, flames, and arcs raging in the same place.

There was silence in the crowd, and everyone looked at everything in front of them with shock.

"You all saw it, this is the magic prop we prepared, the crystal magic cannon, with power levels from level one to level five, and can reach the level of level two at the highest. Even if you encounter a level three black beast, a round of collective bombing can cause considerable damage, and you don't need magic talent to use it, and it will automatically recharge."

Ogula was very satisfied with their reaction and began to introduce the role of the magic cannon.

The more Brent and others listened, the more shocked they were.

It can be used without magic talent, and it will automatically recharge. Is this really the magic prop they know?

If everyone has a magic cannon, wouldn't it be equivalent to them having more than 700 second-level combat forces at once?

"Gurgle..."

The sound of swallowing saliva kept ringing.

More than 700 second-level combat forces, and they are all long-range attacks. Even if the fourth-level comes, they have to take a detour.

Many ordinary residents without strength are staring at the magic cannon in the hands of the dark elves with shining eyes. For them, it is simply a magic weapon!

"Sir, how can we get this weapon? Do we have to exchange it with contributions?" Someone asked immediately, and others looked at Augla with expectation.

"No need."

Augla waved and called the dark elf back to his side: "Every resident with a household registration can get one of this weapon, but let me make it clear first, this first batch is for you to defend against the attacks of black beasts. You can't sell it privately. Once found, you will never let it go!"

"What if an outsider grabs it?" Someone else asked.

"Robbery?" Augula's face darkened. "Just kill him, no matter who he is. Come and get your weapons."

Hearing his words, everyone was finally relieved and ran over to get their weapons. The whole base was in full swing.

Some like fire weapons because of their wide explosion range.

Some like ice and lightning weapons because they have control and are easy to escape.

Some prefer natural weapons because of the healing magic that can restore injuries.

In just one hour, those who have registered their household registrations have received their favorite weapons, more than 300 in total.

The rest of those who have not yet received their household registrations have red eyes watching from the side. After receiving food and eating, they immediately ran out to cultivate the land and strive to get magic weapons before the arrival of the black moon.

"What a fast charging speed!"

On the open space, Brent, who received the weapon, soon discovered the difference of the magic cannon.

The charging speed is ridiculously fast!

Even if all the energy is used up at once, it can be fully charged within half a minute and attack again.

This was far beyond Brent's cognition.

After all, the magic props he had seen often took half a day or even a day to recover. If you wanted to speed up, you had to use additional Moon God Stones to replenish them. Most of them could only be used as trump cards.

There was no comparison between the two!

With such weapons, why would they worry about not being able to survive the Black Moon?

The huge stone that was originally weighing on his heart finally fell, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

And this news soon reached Aina, who was doing business outside, and hurried back from the Black Soil Plain.

After hearing that the weapons had been collected, he immediately found Rhodes in the altar and wanted him to help make some weapons for the tribe.

"Hey, rare guest, I haven't seen you for many days, right?"

Seeing Aina appear, Rhodes, who was leading the elves to open an assembly line to make magic cannons, looked up in surprise.

"It's because I'm helping you investigate the news about Liberty City that I haven't had much rest during this period."

Aina came over and sat on the stone, looking at the cannon barrel polished by the elves using wind magic.

"How is it? Did you find any news?"

Before, when he heard that Aina was going to gather the scattered demon tribesmen outside, Rhode asked her to help keep an eye on the situation in Liberty City. Now it seems that it has been a while.

"Liberty City is too far away and we didn't go there, but we did find out the specific location and some of the movements there."

Aina picked up an elemental crystal and tried to cut and polish it like an elf.

"Do you already know the specific location? That's not bad." Rhode's eyes lit up when he heard it. "How about you? How many tribesmen have you called back recently? I still don't have enough manpower here."

"More than a hundred in total. I will ask them to come and help. Just leave two teams of tribesmen in the volcano to cultivate mushrooms and repair defenses. Don't forget their weapons."

On the way here, Aina had seen the power of the crystal magic cannon and its terrifying charging speed.

It is no exaggeration to say that with this kind of magic prop, their casualties in the black moon will definitely be greatly reduced, especially the kind with healing magic drawn, which is exactly what they need most now.

"Don't worry, you will get your share too."

The demon tribe is now equivalent to their outpost reconnaissance station. Rhode will not favor one over the other and has tailored weapons for them.

Seeing this, Aina said thank you and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

She has just gathered a group of tribesmen recently, and there are still many things to do. She has changed from a savage little succubus to a leader of the demon tribe who can stand on her own.

Perhaps in the near future, she can inherit her father's legacy and revive the glory of the demon tribe.

Rhode thought and retracted his gaze.

He was still sighing at everyone's changes, but found that the little thing and the little stone came over at some point, looking at the crystal magic cannon in his hand with shining eyes.

"Yeah?"

The little thing pointed at the magic cannon, and then looked at Rhode.

The little stone on the side followed suit, and his two pairs of watery eyes were full of desire, turning into countless little stars and flying out.

Yes.

In the spiritual plane, even ideology has a physical body.

Seeing the little stars that seemed to be real hitting him, Rhode couldn't hold back.

"You two little guys, this is not a toy for playing, it's for fighting."

He knew with his toes that they must have regarded the magic cannon as a toy, and seeing that everyone had one, they also wanted to come and get one.

Rhode wanted to refuse at first, but seeing the pitiful look of the two little guys, he finally softened his heart.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it for you."

"Aiya!"

"Roar~"

The little thing and the little stone cheered happily, and immediately ran over to help Rhode, helping to pick up the crystals and fragments.

It was not until half an hour later that the two little guys wore a tailor-made crystal hand cannon on their hands.

And because it was a toy, Rhode's design was much bolder, using five colors of crystals to synthesize the barrel, and drawing ordinary shield magic in each color range to prevent them from messing around.

But even so, the two little guys were so excited after getting the toys that they danced with joy and immediately ran to show off to other little friends.

Then the magic on it was triggered, and shield bubbles of different colors flew out one by one, which looked like the bubble gun in Rhode's previous life, attracting a group of little guys to chase after them, which was very lively.

It looked like this.

At least they wouldn't bother him in the short term.

"Lord, the gilded powder for drawing the magic circle is almost gone."

Suddenly, the elf responsible for drawing the basic magic circle issued a reminder.

After three days of continuous production, the gilded powder that Rhode had saved was finally used up, leaving only the last bit.

"Is it almost used up?"

Rhode took a look at the remaining gilded powder, which was indeed only enough to draw another twenty or thirty magic circles.

"Then you can go back and rest first. I will call you over when I get more materials. You have worked hard these days."

As he said that, Rhode handed them two black fruits respectively.

"It's not hard, it's what we should do."

The elves were delighted. Just these two fruits of life made them willing to do it for a month!

They carefully took the fruits of life and then stood up to leave and went back to take care of their vegetable garden.

"It seems that I have to find a way to get more gilded powder."

Rhodes suddenly remembered that he hadn't given believers a "lucky draw" for a long time.

It was just the right opportunity to randomly select a few lucky believers and give them the "God-gift" he carefully prepared.

"What should I give this time?"

Rhodes came to the Moon Well, thinking.

From the reaction of those people to the flame mushrooms in the Elf Capital before, they seemed to like this kind of mushroom very much, so they could give some.

But they couldn't always give mushrooms, otherwise those believers would think that the Moon God liked to eat mushrooms.

"Got it!"

Suddenly, Rhodes looked at the elemental crystal in his hand.

Isn't the magic overlap he just learned during this period just right?

Moreover, this thing is very cool, and it is completely suitable to show the power of the Moon God, so that those believers will not say that the Moon God only knows how to give away useless gadgets to fool people all day long.

"In this case, let's make something better."

When thinking of magic props, Rhodes first thought of the life-saving artifact that can resist attacks after activation. This thing is very popular in the Elf Empire.

So Rhodes thought about it and polished the blue crystal in his hand into the shape of a crystal magic ball, calmed down, and drew dense overlapping magic arrays on it.

It can be said that this crystal ball is definitely his masterpiece. He drew ten overlapping magic arrays on the surface until there was no more space before he finally stopped drawing.

Looking at the crystal ball covered with magic patterns in his hand, Rhodes was very satisfied, so he took it to the Moon Well and calmed down to perceive the spiritual information on it.

"Lord Moon God, please make my dick bigger..."

"Great Moon God, please bless me to pass the magic subject trial tomorrow..."

"Can the Moon God really show his spirit? Forget it, I'll pray first..."

"Ahhh!!! I want you to die!...Power, I need power!!"

"Well~ Don't... I will be seen in front of the statue... Well~"

Rhodes: ? ? ?

Listening to the spiritual information that was even more chaotic and rich than before, Rhode's head was full of question marks.

No.

What kind of weird wishes do you usually make? ?

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