How Can a Woman Have Fun in Farming?

But the reproduction of "doors" and "concentric circles" is the spontaneous behavior of these magic cells.

Lu Yuan couldn't even interfere with its internal operations.

It is they who reproduce themselves, not Lu Yuan letting them reproduce, which is completely different from cutting down trees.

Unless Lu Yuan one day understands the mechanism of biological reproduction and masters the full set of manual reproduction techniques, he will be able to manufacture thousands of them in an instant, which is not much different from making machines.

"I'm not going to use 'process simplification' to do this."

Lu Yuan spread his hands.

"What I just described is the future, the picture of the future."

He emphasizes his narrative.

"Wait until Emilia studies the habits of micro-elves clearly, and wait for us to recruit a large number of wage earners. After that, everything will really start."

"It really made me understand the principles of "magic power release" and "magic power generation". "

"There is no need for cell reproduction anymore, I will show you with the steel blaster every minute."

Lu Yuan complained while thinking about his future.

Parker: "So Lu Yuan, why are you using these things now?"

Parker was suspended in the air, looking at Lu Yuan waddlingly.

For Lu Yuan's clever little brain, Parker knew very well that he would definitely think of strange and reasonable directions anyway.

"Make good packaging, appearance and anti-theft system, and then sell it to make money."

"Of course, don't use Emilia's core material for the "door", otherwise I always feel weird."

Lu Yuan gave the answer solemnly and complained.

"I heard that there is a trading capital called Kakarachi in the west. It was established by big merchants. As long as you have money, you can buy anything."

"Knowledge, knowledge, knowledge and knowledge."

"It's reasonable, although research is fun, but it's not as cool as sitting back and looking at other people's conclusions."

"I'm thinking now that there are a large number of people doing research for me every day, and keep clicking on the technology tree."

"Then I will be able to point where they point, and where I can strengthen."

"So Parker, have you heard that the country is extremely rich in research spirit?"

Lu Yuan turned his head to ask the tool cat Parker.

Parker: "No."

The latter shook his head directly.

He had never heard of anyone doing this kind of research like Lu Yuan.

'But why is there always a familiar feeling in my impression? '

An inexplicable sense of familiarity surged in Parker's heart.

But soon he shook his head and ignored it.

And just when the two wanted to talk about being happy.

"that……"

The silver-haired girl made a small sound.

"Lu Yuan and Parker."

Emilia, who had been silent all this time, pointed at the blood in the basin in front of her, her expression changed a little strangely.

Emilia: "I seem to be able to manipulate them."

The silver-haired girl looked at Lu Yuan and Parker, and stretched out her hand.

The blood-red liquid slowly floated up from the basin, and then hit the ground again with a bang.

There was only a thin layer of mist-like things left, and bits and pieces flew out of it.

The flowing red mist moved and covered Emilia, and the undulating fluctuations were like a flame burning.

The scene in front of me seemed extreme, extremely familiar.

Lu Yuan and Parker involuntarily looked towards the tree house not far away.

There, there is the book that Parker gave Lu Yuan to read.

A painting of the envious witch Satila.

"Silver hair, long ears, and cyanotic eyes."

"A half-elf with silver hair shrouded in a dark mist."

"The strands of falling hair seemed to be illuminated by the flames of jealousy."

At this time, Emilia's state is almost the same, except for the red skin of the mist.

Even Emilia's appearance is exactly the same as that of the jealous witch.

End of this chapter

"So Parker, are you sure the reason why the Witch of Envy is painted in black mist?"

"Isn't it because there was only black and white in that era, and there was no red paint?"

Reminiscing about the appearance of a jealous witch in a certain book.

Lu Yuan turned to Parker and asked a question worth thinking about.

Parker: "..."

Parker, who was watching Emilia fall into some kind of unconscious worry, turned his head to look at Lu Yuan.

The tense feeling just pervaded was suddenly overwhelmed by the other party's somewhat irrelevant words.

"Brother Lu Yuan, your method of alleviating the atmosphere is great."

Parker looked at Lu Yuan like this and spoke.

Lu Yuan: "? Parker, what are you talking about?"

He looked at Parker inexplicably.

It's just ordinary complaints, how did it become a relief atmosphere?

The kitten Parker, who was suspended in the air, turned to look at Lu Yuan.

There was also some inexplicable expression on the cat's face.

"Lu Yuan, are you really not afraid of the Witch of Envy? Witch of Envy, Shatila."

Parker is at the end, again emphatically repeating the name.

It was a silver-haired half-elf shrouded in black mist who seemed to engrave the fear in the genes of everyone in this world.

Lu Yuan: "..."

He really didn't feel any fear.

The moment I saw it just now, my heart was even moved for half a second because of Emilia's appearance.

"Parker, just treat me as if I have a big heart."

Lu Yuan waved his hand, but didn't delve into this issue.

He believes that Parker also has a tacit understanding in this regard.

"Really." Parker nodded, but did not say anything.

After all, Lu Yuan didn't hide his actions and words, and it's easy to make people have all kinds of doubts when they get along for a while.

But Parker didn't care, it might be better to say that he was relieved a lot.

Lu Yuan will show this in front of him and Emilia, which can be said to be a kind of trust.

"Since you don't feel anything about Lu Yuan, then follow the plan."

"Go and comfort Emilia first."

Parker floated to Lu Yuan and kicked Lu Yuan's back with his furry cat legs.

But Lu Yuan took him aside in disgust.

Lu Yuan: "Do you still use Parker to say this?"

Having said that, Lu Yuan walked towards Emilia.

At this moment, Emilia, who was surrounded by blood, was trying to control herself.

The anxiety on the girl's face was obvious.

As a half-elf who has always been rejected as a witch of jealousy, Emilia knows very well what kind of horror a witch of jealousy looks like.

'Now Lu Yuan must be frightened by me. '

While sensing the red mist around her, Emilia muttered to herself in frustration.

However, compared to before, Emilia at this moment has no self-pity and pessimistic thoughts that Lu Yuan will leave.

She just wanted to quickly control these things around her, and then explain it to Lu Yuan.

But just when Emilia thought about it carefully.

puff~

A wooden stick began to poke in the red mist that enveloped Emilia.

Emilia raised her head immediately.

Out of sight, Lu Yuan was carefully testing the so-called red mist with a wooden stick.

With every poke, the red mist would disperse, and then re-condense in another place.

And following Lu Yuan's actions.