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

Chapter 341 341. The light shining towards the Kingdom of God, the Kingdom of God with wrong style of painting

In a small gray plane.

Croya's expression really turned bad instantly - the world in front of him was filled with dark flames and poisonous clouds, and it was already a legendary level of poisonous fire.

If we could catch a legend and throw it here, the other party probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

"Is the assessment of the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce that difficult?"

He couldn't help but complain.

This should be the first time that he has no solution at all. The magic here is so chaotic that it is impossible to sort it out. Those flames containing fierce poison cannot even affect the chapters of "Poetry of Rainbow Colors".

If this was his plane world, he could slowly transplant the demonic plants with water grinding skills, and use the natural power full of vitality to eliminate the destructive fire and poison.

But this is the most basic assessment task - if the plane engineer has to accept such tasks, how much should he charge? Don't those legendary mages not care about time?

And who on earth would hire plane engineers to repair this almost worthless plane world? Can they get their money back?

He felt something was wrong. According to the virtues of the Shengquan Chamber of Commerce, they should not do anything that really costs money. Merchants' pursuit of profit is engraved in their bones.

"So there must be something here that makes the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce excited."

When Croya thought of this, he seriously began to search for things that might exist here, searching among the terrifying poisonous fires and chaotic force fields that reached the center of the earth, but after searching for a long time, he still found nothing.

He has quite a lot to do, and he can't spend time here all the time.

"No wonder it's really troublesome to be able to take the exam as a plane engineer."

Helpless, he could only throw a few magic instruments for investigation here, and wait for the magic instruments to sort out the magic readings here before making plans.

"Oh, originally I planned to solve these things in one go."

"never mind."

Croya sighed helplessly and planned to set up the magic circle that Eurydice needed. He didn't know when this guy planned to fire at the Kingdom of Light and Earth?

He really had little expectations.

…

While Croya was busy preparing the magic circle to bind the magic power of the gods.

In the space gap deep under the North Territory.

In the misty space storm, a stone tower with about thirteen floors stood quietly, resting on a clear blue crack.

It looks unremarkable from the outside, but being able to stay deep in the space shows that it is very special.

Because it is the mage tower of the legendary mage Eliste Libel Orpheus, who has been here for hundreds of years following the instructions of the prophecy.

For hundreds of years, it has been absorbing an etheric vent here, turning the endless pure magic power into its own reserves, nourishing the magic patterns and weapons inside the mage tower.

Elister can intervene in the situation on the Semrio continent at any time through this mage tower.

At this moment, inside the mage tower.

Eurydice said with a nostalgic smile: "Brother, you have been here for a long time, and you are finally able to return to the star realm to see your teacher. Are you happy?"

Opposite him is a young man who looks somewhat similar to him, but full of bookishness, except that this young man has a lot of racial characteristics - he has long elf ears, and a trace of his forehead can be vaguely seen in his long hair. Facing the dragon horns, there are bat-like fleshy wings behind it, and trailing a long and powerful whip tail belonging to the devil.

These are all characteristics that belong to the best among various races, but they are concentrated in him. The most important thing is that he actually has life and a heartbeat, and is not a simple golem puppet.

"very good."

"My brother."

The man replied: "There is an energetic little guy who often comes to me to chat and play. He carries with him a freedom that I have never had."

Eurydice blinked: "You want to leave here."

This is not a question but a statement. When Eurydice first started, this mage tower was taking care of him. Of course he knew what his "brother" was thinking.

The man's expression did not change: "Can you imagine that someone would be willing to give Ta Ling absolute access rights?

The entire northern territory above us, as well as all the places his forces can reach, are the scope of activities of the tower spirit.

He even modified the magic pattern array for the tower spirit, so that it could take form anywhere and feel the breeze and the warmth of the sun. "

——His tone is still calm, but there is envy that cannot be concealed.

It is true that there are many ecological gardens and small planes in this mage tower, and there are even powerful forces that can bombard the gods and kingdoms, but he has stayed here for hundreds of years and the previous millennium.

For a tower spirit, he can even clearly remember the cracks in every brick and stone, the texture of every grass and tree, and the melody of every gust of wind...

This mage tower, sought after by countless people, is like an old body that has long since decayed to the point of being unable to move. It has worn away his spirituality and wisdom, leaving only the exact rules of operation like gears.

Eurydice's smile remained steady.

He sighed softly: "This mage tower is your 'bottle', and you are the 'person' inside. Unless this alchemy experiment succeeds, you cannot leave this bottle."

Of course Ta Ling knows - or he has always known it, but just like humans, even if he knows, there is no way to accept it absolutely calmly.

Emotions are the best gift given to mankind by the great Creator. He is accepting this gift and also needs to feel the pain it brings.

He lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You want me to activate the God-Destroying Particle Cannon, but you don't have the absolute authority granted by the master."

"But I have this."

Eurydice took out a branch containing moonlight leisurely: "My friends in the mermaid tribe are very generous. When they asked Eurydice to send Danterian away, they paid a derivative of the Green Tree.

They are the strongest in the path of cultivating the 'little man in the bottle'. They can even cultivate the fantasy treasure, let alone you."

The mage looked directly at the tower spirit who was 90% similar to him: "You will definitely help me, right?"

"..."

What responded to him was the magic patterns gradually lighting up around him and the cold mechanical sound: "Preheating the God-Destroying Particle Cannon, please enter the target unit, please enter the maximum power, please enter..."

Eurydice immediately showed a satisfied smile.

The most important thing he learned in the star world is the exchange of interests. Nothing is more stable than interests in that cold and hot sea of ​​stars.

If the tower spirit did not have a human character, he would be helpless, but with human nature, it would be easy to solve it.

His teacher would be very happy.

…

Kroya was preparing materials on the top floor of his mage tower while looking into the distance. On the only undeveloped grassland in the North, a thick gun muzzle was slowly raised and pointed at the sky.

There was almost terrifying energy stored in the muzzle.

That energy was full of destructive breath. Even if it was just a little bit, the surrounding flowers and plants would wither, and no life could survive in it.

Even Kroya's music covering the entire North was affected a little, but it was only a little bit. If he activated the music with all his strength, it would not be difficult to suppress it.

After all, this mage tower was in his territory. Even if he had a good relationship with the Orpheus family and Irist, he had to be cautious.

This is the vigilance of the mage, which is a must.

He watched the muzzle gather energy, watched the magic patterns bloom around it, like a daffodil bud waiting to bloom, until the moment the energy was full -

Without any sound, a beam of light shot towards the sky.

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Wherever it passed, everything was destroyed, even the concept of space itself no longer existed. In an instant, it crossed an infinitely long distance and shot to the crystal wall of the kingdom of the Mother Earth and the Father of Light.

Kloya had an idea and quietly injected a little eternal magic into it. The golden magic was so thin that it was almost invisible, but it would not be swallowed by anything. It stubbornly rushed into the crystal wall of the kingdom of the two gods with the magic of the God-Destroying Particle Cannon.

With it and the survey of the Constellation Flower, Kloya could clearly see the changes that had taken place in the kingdom of the two gods - the indestructible crystal wall was slowly dissolving.

"Oh, it turns out that it can dissociate space."

"It is said that the crystal wall of the kingdom of God is the strongest thing in the world, but it still involves the laws of space. If this law is destroyed, it will..."

"Huh? Ah?"

Kroya blinked his eyes and suddenly felt that his eternal magic power had entered the kingdom of the God of Light through the cracks. He saw a towering city without brick and stone walls.

The city was full of white buildings. All the holy spirits and petitioners lived happily in it. There was no disease, no hunger, no pain, and even no death...

The holy light was so bright that Kroya's eyes were almost blinded.

"It's really outrageous. The so-called kingdom of God is actually what the believers want, right?" He rubbed his eyes and complained: "Whatever the believers want, there is in it, so what does the god himself do?"

This kingdom is exactly the same as the one in the scriptures of the Church of Light.

Kloya thought about what it would be like if his territory was transformed into this one day, and he was immediately horrified - the imagination of mortals is limited after all. Can you imagine that there is a bathroom in the Kingdom of God? ? ?

The petitioners actually have to go to the toilet and wash every day, and even use the "farm manure" to irrigate the fields.

"Ah?" Kloya's eyes almost popped out when he saw this. Is this still the Kingdom of God? Even here, the farm manure is fully automated.

He didn't care much about the petitioners who went to defend the Crystal Wall of the Kingdom of God when it was attacked. Instead, he cared about what these "farm manure" were used to irrigate.

So he simply controlled this well-hidden eternal magic to crawl towards the fields in this city of light, like a golden worm, and soon arrived at the location of the fields.

What appeared in Kloya's vision was a field of... wheat.

The wheat was very short, only one or two centimeters high at most, but the ears were heavy, almost touching the ground, and very full.

Its stalks were a dark green, and the ears were a holy blue-white.

It was like the earth holding up the pure sky.

Kloya observed them through his eternal magic and muttered to himself: "This seems to be the magic plant that appeared in the scriptures of the Church of Light. Legend has it that it grew from the dry earth when the first saint was hungry."

"I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to really exist?"

He suddenly realized something very important - the gods in the kingdom of God have certain "creative" abilities. Faithful gods like the Father of Light are probably greatly influenced by believers.

So is it possible that the strange magic plants that appeared in the "Original Book of Light" exist in the kingdom of the Father of Light?

"I want to see."

He carefully controlled the eternal magic power to creep deeper into the field. After crossing the wheat field, he saw a forest. It was a tree with scaly leaves.

It grows on a barren land full of ice and snow, but it is unusually tall, emitting white ripples visible to the naked eye, and its posture is tough and graceful.

"Cedar."

"Tsk, such a thing also exists."

"The Book of Light records that this holy wood is the best material for building the temple, full of vitality."

"If I can get this kind of tree, I will definitely be able to build a sunflower temple. What a pity."

Kloya became more and more jealous. He took a deep breath and continued to move forward. After passing the dense forest of cedar trees, a dense grape field appeared in front of him.

There were a large number of grape bunches hanging on those vines, almost every bunch had hundreds of grapes, and the color was a holy blood red, completely without the feeling of blood, extremely sacred.

"Grapevines are the people of God, grapes are the fruit of life, and the juice of grapes is the blood of God. If you want to enter heaven, you must first work in the vineyard..."

He recited the legends in the Church of Light, and saw countless working holy spirits and petitioners in this large vineyard. They seemed to be tireless and worked every moment.

Just as the legend goes, these grapes really contain the blood of God. Even through the eternal magic, he can feel the abundant power inside.

God's blood! And it's the blood of the Father of Light! This is a god recognized to have powerful divine power.

Those plump blood-red grapes are just like tempting him.

"God's blood potion, miracle potion, prayer potion..." He quickly went through the potion formulas that required the blood of God in his mind.

Faced with this temptation, Kloya was deeply moved. He immediately went to find Mia, shared these pictures and information with Him, and sincerely asked:

"Help me! Mr. Hui Zhihuan!"

Mia was immediately confused. Isn't that right? How did you sneak into the Kingdom of God without being discovered?