Farming Tree Spirit

The wheat is ripe!

The sudden reminder surprised Rhode.

He stood up and looked at the wheat field in the distance. Sure enough, it had already exuded a faint wheat fragrance.

Then came.

A large area of ​​dense experience prompts.

[Crops are ripe, experience value +1]

[Crops are ripe, experience value +2]

[Crops are ripe, experience value +1]

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[Level increase, lv11→lv13]

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[Magic Tree Spirit lv13]

[Profession: Gardener (first level)]

[Experience: 41/160]

[Ordinary magic: Thorn Guard, Rainfall...]

[Professional magic: Cultivation, Harvest]

The terrifying experience value directly raised Rhode by two levels.

Even though the experience provided by ordinary crops decreased after the first level, it was still far beyond his expectations.

He felt that his whole body was transparent, and his mental strength and magic power levels were greatly improved, and casting magic became much smoother.

"What's wrong?"

Augla and the others came after hearing the news.

"The wheat is ripe. Hurry up and prepare. We will harvest all the wheat today." Rhode said with a smile.

"Ripe!?"

Ogula was overjoyed.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Looking at the wheat field that almost surrounded half of the altar, even if a batch was left for seeds, it would be enough to wake up the sleeping tribesmen.

"What are you waiting for? Let's start now!"

With the shouts, the whole wheat field became bustling, and the little guys playing in other places also ran over to help.

Help collect wheat, carry wheat straw, clear obstacles, make room...

Even the little stone, who was born not long ago, was holding a pile of wheat and staggering along the edge of the field.

Rhode stood by and kept giving instructions.

"Ogula, be gentle, don't crush the wheat."

"Little thing and Xiong Da, don't use wheat straw as a weapon!"

"Stop, stop, stop, we are harvesting now, little water drop, why are you raining so hard..."

After all the operations, Rhode's mouth was dry.

As a result, they found that because they had no professional tools, their efficiency in harvesting wheat was extremely slow. They could only gather magic power in their hands to form blades and cut one by one.

It was nothing when the wheat field was not big before, but now the scope has expanded so much, with their efficiency, they may not be able to finish it in two days.

Rhode couldn't help but miss the convenient machines and tools in his previous life. It seems that he has to study magic in this area if he has the chance.

"Hehe~"

Just thinking.

A complacent hum sounded.

Rhode looked in the direction of the sound and found that Aina, who had been away for many days, had appeared behind him without knowing when. She was leaning against a huge rock with her arms folded on her chest, lowering her head, and posing a pose that she thought was very cool.

"Are you... not sick in the head?"

Rhode looked at her strangely and stepped back subconsciously.

Aina's expression froze: "Hey, hey, hey, don't leave, I risked my life to come here, don't you welcome me?"

After saying that, she broke down in a second and hurriedly caught up.

Seeing that Rhode ignored her and walked faster and faster, she shouted loudly: "I have a way to help you speed up the harvest!"

Rhode understood now, and stopped in his tracks, looking back with disbelief.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Aina showed her confidence again: "We succubi have a kind of attack magic that can cause large-scale cutting, which is much faster than you doing it one by one..."

Snap!

Before she finished her words.

Her arm was grabbed.

Rhode, who was more than ten meters away from her, came to her at some point, grabbed her arm, and suddenly pulled her into the wheat field.

"Wait... wait a minute... I haven't..."

"Stop talking nonsense, come and cut the wheat quickly."

Aina was interrupted by Rhode just halfway through her words, pointing to the large field of wheat and said: "Don't say I don't give you food, cut this field, and I'll give you a few more pounds."

Aina: "..."

"What's wrong? Is it difficult?"

Rhode turned around.

"No! Humph!"

After throwing down a sentence, Aina left angrily.

As soon as she arrived in the wheat field, Augla, who was busy working, noticed her arrival and her expression immediately darkened.

"It's you, the purple broiler, again. What are you doing here?"

"It was your Lord Rhodes who forced me to come here to help harvest the crops." Aina curled her lips.

"Harvesting crops, you? What else can you demons do besides sabotage? Don't waste the crops."

Augla obviously didn't believe it and warned.

It would have been fine if she hadn't said it, but once she said it, Aina exploded.

A shadow flashed in front of her, with blood surging all over her body.

"With your efficiency, you can't finish the work tomorrow. Watch out, there are differences in sabotage!"

As soon as the words fell.

The purple wings spread.

Swing forward fiercely.

The two sickles transformed by blood swept towards the wheat in front of them, close to the ground, cutting across without any hindrance, and stopped at the edge of the opposite ridge.

The wheat stood still for a while, then fell down in unison, and all fell in the same direction, which made Rhodes' eyes light up when he came over.

"Is this possible?"

He underestimated the role of this guy.

He was simply an excellent tool for harvesting wheat!

It seems that I will have to trick her again when the wheat is mature.

"You see, it's right to ask me to come and work."

Aina, who still didn't know that she was being taken care of, felt elated. She folded her arms proudly and shook her milky white rabbit.

"I didn't expect your purple cock to be of any use."

Ogula clicked his tongue in amazement, looking at the demon clan in a new light for the first time.

The giant war tree is huge and not suitable for such delicate work.

It can speed up the harvesting and allow him to quickly bring the wheat back for the tribe to absorb. It can be regarded as helping him, and his attitude is a little better than before.

certainly.

Just a little bit.

But it has to be said.

After Aina joined.

The next wheat harvest becomes much easier.

She was responsible for cutting, Rhodes and the little guys were responsible for transporting, and Ogula helped with threshing. The whole process was carried out in an orderly manner.

Finally when night comes.

After successfully harvesting all the wheat, filling Rhode's space ring, and leaving a pile of wheat like a hill in the open space, Augula and the little guys cheered loudly.

"Okay, as promised before, I will keep some to make seeds, and give the rest to Ogula to restore to the tribe, as well as your wages, Aina."

Rhodes estimated that the yield of one acre is about 1,500 kilograms, and this time they planted about two acres of land, which is 3,000 kilograms, almost twice the amount of ordinary crops!

I have to say that Harvest Magic is really useful.

Even if he just cast spells continuously during this period, it still far exceeded his expectations.

When the level is upgraded in the future and reaches the highest output of ten times, wouldn't it mean that there is no need to worry about food?

"Are these really for me?"

Aina on the side looked at the small pile of grain she was assigned absentmindedly.

Although it could not completely solve their food and clothing problem, it was enough to ensure that her people would not starve to death. It was like a dream.

"You can give it back to me if you don't want it."

Rhodes' voice came slowly.

"Who said I don't want it!"

Aina's expression froze, and the emotion in her heart disappeared instantly.

He put the grain into his own shadow space and disappeared into the dark night.

"I'm leaving first. There are still three days before the black moon comes. I have to go back and prepare. If you need help in the future, just come to me. You should also be careful... don't die."

The words fell.

A mini version of the gargoyle fell into Rhode's hands.