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

Chapter 340 340. Rotating Sun and Moon

Magic is a very magical energy. This energy can turn decay into magic - it can even merge with some wonderful things to create unimaginable new things.

What is now displayed in front of Cloya is the thorns that are soaked in magic and born with the world consciousness that tenaciously survives as the magic changes. They grow tenaciously and look very sloppy.

Thorns are actually not very beautiful. They are sloppy and casual. Generally speaking, they are used as fences. But the ends of these thorns are transparent crystals. While sloppy, they also have a crystal clear and fragile beauty.

[Thorns of Life].

A very simple name, but it contains the most essential and purest vitality of this world, so it is displayed in the form of crystal.

Cloya, who is at least a master of potions, only needs to take a look to know that if these things are ground into dust and then processed, the effect will be better than the Fountain of Life.

After all, this is a thorn that burst out from a tenacious world, and its value is simply unimaginable.

"The Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce really doesn't know how to conduct a detailed survey. They won't just check the products and spirituality of this world and leave?"

Kloya couldn't help but mutter a few words.

He didn't know that he was right. The Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce has to trade so many planes every moment. Such a small plane can only be scanned with a scanning device at most.

After all, there are very few planes that can produce such a tenacious will. Even the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce can't say that every one is carefully checked.

He looked at the thorn with a joyful look.

"Huh?"

When Kloya observed carefully, he suddenly found that this might not be the whole surprise.

Because he felt a strange imprint, a natural imprint made of those crystal thorns——

[Thorns of Life (Tenacious Imprint)]

[This magic plant is made up of a strong will to survive from an unnamed plane. When they are ground into powder and used as nutrients for other magic plants or monsters, they will give the other party extremely strong willpower, desire to survive and adaptability. ]

[Note: This effect is not forced. If there is not enough willpower and desire, it will not work. ]

Oh my god, desire to survive and adaptability.

This is simply a perfect choice for transplanting magic plants. You know, many magic plants will become listless after leaving the adapted environment, which is the case in this world now.

But if there is this, those magic plants and monsters can quickly adapt to the environment here——not to mention that willpower is an unquantifiable existence. In such a magical world, strong willpower can really produce miracles.

"That's great."

"By the way, I seem to have several varieties of thorns now."

"Order thorns, life thorns, and the pain of the Church of the Earth and the ascetic thorns of Miffin..."

He was mumbling, and suddenly there was a small bulge in his pocket, and then the little moon that had entered at some point slowly arched out.

It seemed to have found something interesting, and with a "whoosh" it quickly flew to the ground, dragging the silver-white tail of moonlight, and rushed through the thorns.

Kloya looked at it, thinking.

The soft moonlight sprinkled on the sloppy and transparent thorns, making it more broken, like a crystal that had been delicately processed and could no longer be processed or even touched.

The moon gradually shrank in the process - as its light was spread, there were also some extremely fine, almost imperceptible spore dust.

"Master."

"It's going to disintegrate."

Ta Ling saw it clearly with the help of the observation equipment that had been arranged long ago, and had to remind: "It is separating its own spores, and there is no sign of stopping."

In response to it, Kloya laughed: "Don't worry, this moon has been burned by the sun for who knows how long, and its willpower is so strong that it is hard to describe.

And I think such soft but tough moonlight is likely to match it more. Now they are in love, and it depends on what kind of fruit it can bear."

Ta Ling heard it and said nothing more, and continued to observe through the observation equipment.

The moonlight and thorns below merged better and better. The tiny spores slowly crawled on the surface of the thorns, moving towards the end of the thorns, absorbing the vitality inside, and finally grew into one small moon about the size of a ping-pong ball after another.

They floated up lightly, then gathered in the sky, turned into a huge white sphere, quietly staying there, emitting bright and clear moonlight.

"I'm going to stay here!" It conveyed this meaning as it floated past Cloya's eyes: "I like it here~"

Cloya shook his head helplessly, but his face was full of smiles.

Okay, since it wants to stay here, then it's here.

Nature is always wonderful and full of accidents. Although he has other plans for this moon, since it wants to, then it's fine here.

This is the first time that the concept of "celestial body" appears in this world. Before, it was all hazy here, with a white halo transmitted from the crystal wall of the plane, and only now did the moonlight appear.

Fear of the star fungus - that is, this moon, it itself is a fungus with extremely strong vitality, and it has been burned by the light of the star for so long, the vitality contained in it is simply exaggerated to the point of being indescribable.

Now it is projecting its life force in the form of moonlight.

The bright light not only shines on the "sauna" ground, but even projects towards the distant ground, as if it wants to illuminate the entire plane.

Such vitality and soft light quickly attracted the attention of the natives of this plane. They immediately gathered around and began to enjoy this rare "gift".

There were even many spiritual beasts who knelt down and worshiped on the spot, and more moonlight poured in towards them.

A soft invisible smoke rose from their heads and rushed toward the moon.

This is the most primitive belief.

Animals and plants that feel that they are beneficial to themselves will instinctively worship the existence that radiates "radiance", and the beliefs they provide will inject power into these existences, and this cycle continues, eventually forming a "sect".

A world without enough magic power cannot form a belief of sufficient scale. Obviously this is the first time that a belief has been formed in this world. Croya is curious. He feels that the belief in this "moon" should be useful.

"..."

"Would only moonlight make this world seriously biased?"

Croya suddenly thought of an important thing. Although the moonlight is also formed by the refracted brilliance of stars, there are still some differences between the moonlight and the sun's light. Only the moonlight is obviously biased.

Originally, he was not too prepared for the "rotation of the sun and the moon" in this world, but now that this situation has arisen, he must respond in time. There will always be a day when plans cannot keep up with the changes.

So he immediately ordered: "Bring the sungrass over, the first few plants!"

Taling also heard the urgency in Croya's tone, and immediately went to make arrangements. After a while, he brought over a dozen sun grasses that were as long as big trees.

These sun grasses were the treasures that Croya had cultivated from the very beginning. Each plant had more than ten levels of magic power fluctuations. As soon as they came over, they emitted a warm and warm light that illuminated the surrounding area.

"It's time." Croya stroked the sungrass and said, "I trained you originally because I wanted you to be a substitute that can be used as the sun to supply the changes needed in the world.

That's why I didn't specifically use my power to strengthen you. What you represent is the most basic sun. "

He was actually a little reluctant to let go. He had cultivated these sungrass for so long and stayed in his mage tower to bask in the sun, and the sun was still not filtered by the "Poetry of Rainbow Colors".

It was his attempt at other possibilities for the sun.

Just like the moon also has the essence of the moon and the moon that transforms the light of stars, the sun should also have multiple possibilities. It would be a bit boring if everything was soaked in "Poetry of Rainbow Colors".

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After all, he is a mage, a mage who wants to study various changes and phenomena, not the supreme god who relies on his own light to embrace everything.

"Father."

The sun grasses conveyed their consciousness in unison: "This is our wish. If there is no sun in the world here, then we are the sun."

"..."

Croya was silent for a long time before taking action.

He looked up at the oak tree that had retracted its branches: "I'm going to trouble you again, as agreed between us.

You must help me carry these "suns" and "moons" and ensure that day and night alternate every twelve hours. "

The oak tree immediately stretched out its branches, extending all the way upward, and finally reached the highest point of the entire plane. Beyond that was the crystal wall of this plane.

Its excellent ductility and plasticity turned the extending branches into two lifting platforms - Croya had discussed this matter with him before, and it knew what Croya was going to do.

After it completed its mission, Croya took off directly into the sky, taking the sungrass and the moon all the way up to the platform at the highest point of the plane.

During the climb, he felt almost no resistance. It seemed that there was a special force assisting him to move upward. It should be the consciousness of this plane. After being nourished by magic power, its spirituality seemed to be stronger.

"Thank you."

With the help of this force, Croya jumped easily and landed on the platform made of oak trees. After looking down curiously, he took out a lot of materials and started to build.

If we just rely on these dozen sun grasses and such a moon, even if they are exhausted, they will not be able to emit light forever. After all, they are still fundamentally different from real "celestial bodies".

So if you want them to shine for a long time, you need the help of some magic circles.

Croya built two trees made of magic crystals on the platform formed by oak branches, and drew a complex array of magic patterns on the surface of the trees.

These magic pattern arrays basically have the functions of expanding the range, increasing magic power, and stably outputting magic power, etc.

After finishing, he stuffed the sun grass and the moon into it, and ordered: "You two take turns, each for twelve hours. The sun grass is a little tired, and there must be changes in temperature and magic output."

In fact, he didn't need to explain. After entering, they began to emit light on their own. After these lights were strengthened by the magic patterns on the outside of the magic crystal tree, they were so bright that Croya, who was the closest, felt a little stinging in his eyes.

So much so that he had to leave and fall to the earth again.

At this moment, the "sun" and "moon" in the sky are emitting bright light at the same time, one is from the basic sun, and the other is from the magic transformation of the blue chapter of "The Poem of Rainbow".

The two kinds of light shine on the earth, and all animals and plants are ecstatic - they have never seen such a sun and moon before, but they instinctively feel that these lights are good for them.

Because of their different natures, they began to instinctively worship the high sun and moon, and they were divided into two factions without any need to be taught.

Those who like the sun will appear during the day and hibernate at night; those who like the moon will sleep during the day and appear at night.

The alternation of day and night is like this.

"Hmm?"

"Right... I remember it like this."

Kroya looked at the animals and plants, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face. Then he picked up a stone tablet and printed a few lines on it-

"God said, let there be light."

"Light and darkness must be separated, light is day, darkness is night."

After writing, he threw the stone tablet away and threw it somewhere upright on the ground.

Kroya, who satisfied his own bad taste, hummed a little song and explained the next things, such as the sauna bath should continue, the details of the day and night change, and the rules of immigration...

After explaining it, he left decisively. He had done what he should do, and he still had to take the plane engineer certificate of the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce.

Kroya, who left here, did not notice that the thorns of life were slowly rushing towards the place where he dropped the stone tablet. The consciousness of the plane piled all the beautiful things around the stone tablet.

Even the Tre River and the oak tree gave their clearest spring water and tenderest branches almost unconsciously - surrounded by thorns and flowers, the spring water flowed, and the oak tree gently swayed its branches behind it.

The handwriting carved by Cloya shone brightly under the sun and the moon, as if it was coated with a layer of sacred light, and there seemed to be wonderful music echoing.

And all of this was carefully protected by the consciousness of the plane. It did not allow any magic beasts and magic plants to approach here, just like it was a secret hidden in the deepest part, invisible but shining.

It integrated everything it had into it, hoping that it could bear fruit here and offer sacrifices to the powerful "gods" who brought it the sun, the moon and magic power.

This was the only thing it could do.