Farming Tree Spirit

"Your Highness Aina, I don't understand why you have to exchange such precious food for Luna Stone? We have enough Luna Stone."

Volcanic area.

In a wide cave.

The great demon Lothar looked at Aina in front of him with confusion.

Just now.

He learned that Aina sent gargoyles to other gathering places to exchange Luna Stone, so he hurried over.

"Don't worry, I know my limits."

Aina certainly knew that they were no longer short of Luna Stone.

The reason why she took it out for exchange was mainly because the guy had said before that he needed a lot of Luna Stone.

These food were originally obtained from the other party, which not only saved the lives of her people, but also allowed them to safely pass the Black Moon.

So she thought that she could at least help exchange some Luna Stone and bring it with her when they met next time.

Lothar naturally knew that she would not do anything reckless, but he still couldn't help but say: "It's too dangerous for you to do this. If you rashly go to provoke a fifth-level human, what if something goes wrong? Don't do this again in the future!"

His voice was full of warnings.

"Well, I'll be careful."

Aina knew he was worried about her, and nodded seriously.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go see the injured tribesmen first."

After saying that, he turned and left, heading deep into the cave.

Lothar looked at her back, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't speak again.

He watched Aina grow up.

Since their king left, she has taken on the responsibility of leading the tribesmen and the mission of being a royal family.

She was only ten years old at that time.

She had just awakened her talent and began to survive on the black soil, wandering around in various dangerous places with the warriors in the tribe, running around, but never resting well.

"King, did you see it? Her Highness Aina has grown up and become a real king, just like you..."

Lothar murmured to himself, feeling both relieved and distressed.

Until Aina walked away, he retracted his gaze and left silently.

...

"Good stuff."

"There will be one more kind of supplies for going out in the future!"

On the Moon Goddess Altar.

Rhodes was still studying the Starlight Moss Potion and was surprised by its effect.

This potion is a bit like the Mental Burst Potion.

That is, it increases the strength of mental power within a certain period of time. It is a very practical potion for over-level monster spawning.

Originally, he could only summon four Thorn Guards at a time, but after drinking the Starlight Moss Potion, it became five directly, and the combat power improvement was huge.

It can even ignore the mental power limit.

Use higher-level magic props!

"So."

"How to plant such a good moss in batches?"

Looking at the Starlight Moss by the canal, Rhodes' farming gene was activated and he began to consider the possibility of mass planting.

First.

This kind of moss must grow in humid places with water sources.

Second.

Not all water bodies can grow.

He walked around the altar and found that only a few places would grow Starlight Moss.

"Is it a problem with the water quality?"

Rhodes crossed his hands and lowered his head in thought.

Then he took out the palm-sized starlight moss and transplanted it to other canals, trying to choose a location with relatively moist soil.

Finally, he mobilized his magic power and cast cultivation magic on it, injecting streams of life energy into the soil.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly.

Rhode's movements paused.

It was not that the starlight moss had reacted, but that he found that the magic array of cultivation magic seemed to have become larger.

Because he was still under the effect of the potion, his mental power was enhanced, and it felt much easier to control.

In other words...

Rhode's heart trembled, and he immediately increased the magic output.

In an instant.

The magic array became larger again.

Almost covering a range of two meters in diameter.

The weeds and plants within the range began to grow wildly.

Then he tried the harvest magic again, and it really increased from the original one-meter range to nearly two meters.

"It turns out that with the improvement of mental power, the range of professional magic will also increase?"

It was a pleasant surprise!

When cultivating plants before, Rhode had complained that these two professional magics were too lame and could only cast spells one by one.

It turned out that his mental power was not enough.

It can only maintain such a small range.

This also explains why those large-scale magics can only be learned by high-level players.

For example, the fire magic of the flame spell-fireball spell-large fireball spell-pyroblast spell...all have a range that gradually increases with the level.

The same is true for professional magic.

However.

What puzzled Rhode was.

Under such a large range of magic coverage.

The starlight moss in front of him did not react at all, but the weeds next to it began to grow wildly.

"What went wrong?"

Rhode looked at the moss in front of him, and then looked at the original plants in the distance.

As we all know.

Different plants have different growth requirements.

For example, the lantern tree should be on black soil, the masochistic tree should be in a place with many plants, and the mushrooms should be in a dark and humid place.

Obviously.

The water area in front of him is not suitable for growing starlight moss.

Adhering to the principle of practice makes perfect, Rhode took a few new starlight moss plants again, planted them in several different water locations, and then observed their changes while casting spells.

This time.

Finally he discovered the difference.

In less than half an hour, one of the starlight mosses planted on the stone had already taken root and sprouted, spreading to the side, but the others had no reaction at all.

Yes.

The planting conditions of starlight moss.

It was not soil, but wet rocks, and it must be in a place with light!

It was completely different from the moss that grew in dark and wet areas in his impression.

"Does it need stones to grow?"

Rhodes was overjoyed and quickly moved a pile of gravel from the open space, spread it on the edge of the illuminated canal, and then transplanted the remaining starlight moss.

As expected.

With the blessing of the cultivation magic, the starlight moss began to grow rapidly and spread in all directions.

When night fell.

The white light covered the newly grown moss, which looked like a meadow full of fireflies, attracting the little things and running around happily.

"Be careful, don't step on it."

After saying that, Rhodes took another piece of starlight moss and returned to the altar to continue making potions.

He didn't have any special alchemy tools, so the potion he made was very crude, but it was enough for exploring.

He didn't know if the believers needed this potion.

If they did, he could mass-produce it and use it to trick the believers... uh, exchange for some tribute.

He could also increase the output of the Moon Spring.

Just right.

He has been researching a lot of new things recently.

Although they are all small gadgets, there must be believers who need them, right?

Thinking of this.

Rhodes smiled.

He took out the remaining flash bombs and grenade stones from the space ring, and put them on the stone platform together with the inferior version of the spiritual potion.

Then he closed his eyes and felt the spiritual connection on the Moon God statue with his heart.

After a while.

He finally sensed a familiar spiritual breath.

"It's decided to be you!"

...

Raven Town.

In the magic tower.

Thomas, who was meditating in the room, suddenly felt a palpitation.

As if being stared at by something, he shivered all over, opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

"Strange, is it my illusion? Why do I feel that something bad is going to happen again?"

Wait.

Why do I say again?

Thomas frowned, stroking his beard and thinking hard.

I don't know if it's because of his age, he has been forgetting things recently.

The second before, he was thinking about going out to do something.

As soon as he walked out the door, he forgot what it was.

When he sat down in the room, he suddenly remembered it again, and his memory nerves were like a seizure.

"It's all those damn guys. I haven't slept well these days!"

After cursing in a low voice, Thomas finally remembered what he was going to do, and hurriedly bowed to the altar in front of him.

"Lord Moon God, please give me a few more mushrooms, otherwise your most loyal believer Thomas will be annoyed to death by those guys..."

Thomas has really been annoyed to death these days.

He didn't expect that the mushrooms he sold to Viscount Garton before would allow the Viscount's son to successfully communicate with the gods and gain divine power.

That's nothing.

But the boy awakened a very rare flame incarnation, and he jumped from a mediocre noble young master to one of the best geniuses.

Even if it was just that, it would be fine.

What made him most distressed was that Viscount Garton was so outspoken that he boasted about his son's talent everywhere, saying that it was all thanks to the generous help of Sir Thomas.

The result is imaginable.

Almost all the nobles in the entire Qingyuan Province and half of the Lieyan Province knew that the mushroom was bought from him.

Every day, a lot of nobles and merchants came to visit him, asking about the news of the mushroom, and even wanted to reserve it at a high price, which almost made him annoyed to death.

There was no way.

He could only ask the omnipotent Moon God for help.

And based on his experience, he specially prepared a variety of seeds, precious containers, space props, magic scrolls, magic equipment and a lot of other things.

These.

He used the money from selling mushrooms and spent a lot of effort to collect them.

He fully demonstrated his awareness as a fanatic, waiting for the call of the Moon God at any time.

As expected.

His sincerity finally attracted the attention of the gods.

As soon as he prostrated himself, a dazzling light suddenly lit up on the altar, and all the tributes were wrapped in a breath of life.

But what was beyond Thomas's expectation was that the Moon God did not take any tributes this time, but sent a spiritual message intermittently.

"Alchemy tools? And related books?"

Thomas was stunned, and only interpreted this message from it.

Is Lord Moon God interested in mortal alchemy?

He knew.

Many gods have very strange tempers.

The tributes they want are also very different.

From life souls to delicious dishes, and even socks worn by girls.

So it doesn't feel strange.

When the breath of life that filled the room gradually disappeared, there were three more things on the altar, which attracted his attention.

"This is..."

Thomas stood up in surprise and quickly took the two stones and a bottle of green liquid on the table in his hands.

But unexpectedly.

He accidentally touched the pattern on one of the stones, and the sixth-level magic power that he had not yet recovered suddenly rushed into the stone, accumulating a terrifying energy in an instant.

"Boom--"

The entire magic tower shook.

The meditation room on the top of the tower, which had just been repaired not long ago, was blown down again, burying him alive on the spot.

The huge movement startled everyone in the tower.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

"It seems to be Sir Thomas!"

The apprentices and the visiting nobles hurried to the square and looked up at the top of the tower.

When they saw Thomas crawling out of the ruins with an embarrassed face, everyone was petrified instantly.

"Is Sir Thomas... addicted to explosions?"

...

This time.

The news of the explosion of the magic tower.

Did not cause much waves.

The residents of Raven Town seemed to be accustomed to it. When they heard the news, they just said "Oh" and continued to busy themselves with their own things.

The happiest among them.

On the contrary, it was the builder Old Mike and the plasterer Uncle Tony.

Because they knew that there would be work to do soon.

At this time.

In the magic tower.

The experienced nobles did not leave, but waited in the hall with expectation.

They had heard.

The red mushroom that could increase the affinity of fire appeared after the explosion of the magic tower last time.

Maybe Sir Thomas cultivated new mushrooms this time, and he must not let others get ahead, so they just waited in the hall.

However, not long after.

Thomas suddenly shouted from the top of the tower.

"How could it be, how could it be like this!"

In the room.

Thomas, who had just changed into a gray robe, held the stone he had just obtained with trembling hands.

He thought.

This ordinary stone.

was the punishment from the Moon God because he did not offer a satisfactory tribute.

But as he looked carefully, he found that on each of the two stones, there was a magic array that he had never seen before.

This was not the most shocking thing for him.

What he didn't expect the most was that these two strange magic arrays could actually work normally!

You have to know that in this world, there is a set of fixed magic rules.

It doesn't mean that you can change the magic effect by changing the running route of the magic array at will, but it requires the recognition of the rules to do so.

Only the magic array recognized by the rules can successfully cast magic!

In other words.

These two magic arrays.

They are brand new magic certified by the gods!

He is actually the first person to come into contact with new magic!

The surprise came too suddenly, so that Thomas felt a little dizzy.

What did Lord Moon God mean.

Did he want him to promote these two magics?

If that's the case, then he has to prepare well.

Thinking of this.

Thomas' eyes were firm.

He pushed open the door and walked out.

The nobles who were waiting outside were overjoyed when they saw him appear.

"Sir Thomas!"

"Finally I see you!"

"I heard that something happened to you while you were researching magic. Is everything okay?"

"Is it because of the cultivation of flame mushrooms?"

The nobles were talking at once, wishing they could rush up to Thomas and imprint their appearance in his eyes so that he could sell mushrooms to them first.

Thomas looked around the hall and interrupted them directly: "I did get two new things, but they are not the mushrooms before, but treasures that are countless times more valuable than that."

Treasures!

Countless times more valuable than mushrooms!

The nobles were even more excited after hearing this.

What kind of thing could make a sixth-level great magician have such a high evaluation?