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

Chapter 250 250. The Ark's Heritage, the World's Gift

The badge composed of tricolor flowers and winding river-like light was carefully placed in the center of the magic circle by Cloya.

The angel next to him was still explaining: "In the worldview of the dragons in the Semrio continent, the foundation of the world is an extremely huge world tree."

The branches representing the world tree on the magic circle are gradually flickering with the light, and those ancient and majestic flower vines and branches form the foundation of the magic circle.

These lights are formed very slowly, just like the progress bar when downloading a super large compressed package in the past, so Cloya only took a few glances and listened to the angel's explanation attentively.

"The World Tree itself represents the ultimate derivative of infinite causality and the mystery of space. It is the oldest space magic, and there is no other."

"Friend, you must learn more about the World Tree.

Now you have reached the level of a fifth-level wizard, and you should consider adding your own color to magic, especially space magic."

"Why especially space magic?" Kloya asked curiously: "I have seen the courses at the Wizard Association. Generally, mages who study magic on their own will start with elemental magic."

-In fact, he is also trying to use his own knowledge and the inspiration he got from the Warcraft magic plant to transform the basic elemental magic, and now it has been quite effective.

A qualified wizard does have his own magic system. The knowledge and spells he knew before are just the foundation. How to study and extend his own things on the basis is the most important thing.

Elemental magic with infinite possibilities is of course the first choice. If you can study elemental magic thoroughly, you can't escape the title of a magic master.

As for space magic, then... even if someone like Kloya (angel) can guide, it is not easy to study and modify it.

"Because space magic can ensure your safety."

"Ah?"

Kroya never expected this answer.

"Any high-level mage needs to turn the space magic left by the predecessors into his own unique spell structure, so that it is not easy to be cracked."

"Lucky friend, if you face an enemy who can flicker in space, what will you do?"

"--I will use magic to disrupt the space structure, and then throw out space anchors to prevent them from escaping." Kroya blurted out.

Although he stays at home on the island every day, he has not fallen behind in various studies, and even the combat mage training book of the Nolant Kingdom Mage Association has been thoroughly studied.

When he needs to fight against the powerful enemies that the apprentices cannot deal with at present, he must be able to win with a crushing attitude.

With his fighting power, the power can develop better. After all, this world is a world where the strong prey on the weak.

"So, you got the common and common space spell structure from the Nolant Mage Association. You know it, and so do others.

If you really want to get more advanced knowledge, lucky friend, you should consider going to the real Mage City through the Nolant Mage Association.

Only the Tallinn under the starry sky has the stairs to leave this world."

The angel couldn't help sighing when he said this.

"If the Ark is still there, it would be easy to leave this world. Only the vast starry sky is where mages should go."

And Kroya's heart moved, and something that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time was ready to move. He asked tentatively: "Is it really impossible to rebuild the Ark?"

"..."

This question made the angel silent for a long time, so long that Kroya thought he was going to respond with silence again, and he whispered:

"Lucky friend, the crash of the Ark...is not just because there is a problem with the internal power supply system, but because of the participation and planning of multiple gods."

He looked at Kroya and didn't continue.

After hearing this, Croa knew that it was time for him to make a choice - to listen to these secrets buried in the darkness and participate in them, or to choose not to listen.

The answer is really needless to say.

Because he had already made the choice.

He looked at the angel and said solemnly: "Dear friend, you have helped me so much, you can't keep me out now."

"Tell me."

"I want the Ark, I really want it!"

"But, you told me not to covet the ring at that time, why are you willing to tell me now?"

The wizard's eyes were bright, as clear as a child who had never experienced the world, looking forward to getting new knowledge and toys.

The angel couldn't help laughing. After staying with Croa for a long time, it was inevitable that he was affected by the music in the Gopher Wood. The divinity created in him was undergoing subtle changes.

He is the consciousness of the Ring of Glory, and his duty and power is to give guidance. There is no doubt that the knowledge of building the Ark itself is the most important knowledge.

In the process of transformation from divinity to humanity, there will inevitably be bias. In His opinion, the friend in front of Him who possesses the "Origin Poem: The Sun" is the most suitable inheritor.

So...

The angel cast a platinum light shield that can block everything.

After making sure that it would not be leaked, he said: "The reason I didn't want to tell you before was because of the divinity of the ring, but now, the divinity of the ring is weakening."

His tone was filled with some uncontrollable joy.

"And all this is because of your symphony, which affects the environment."

"Then I am quite impressive." Cloya chuckled.

"Of course." The angel did not hide his praise: "On the narrow road, you still walk as smoothly as the road to heaven."

"Hehe~" Cloya grinned, the angel's praise, he really deserves a little pride.

After the praise, He talked about business.

"At that time, the Ark was going to take some races from the Semrio continent away and sail into the astral world, but you know that the Ark was built with the efforts of countless races.

There are even some species on it that are unique to the entire world. Once they leave this world, it is unknown how long it will take to come back.

Although we have too much resentment towards the gods, it is undeniable that they are indeed using some way to prevent the loss of the essence of this world.

After the first successful trial voyage into the astral world, the gods and representatives of various races gathered on the Ark, waiting to truly leave the world.

Being able to sail in the vast astral world.

However, some gods took action.

That represented the confrontation between the ancient gods who were willing to let the Ark set sail and the new gods. You know the result of the confrontation.

Because of their sudden attack, the Ark was destroyed before even the magic shield matrix was raised, and fell in the gap of reality."

He paused for a moment and said in a more serious tone: "What I want to tell you is... most gods actually love their believers."

Love believers?

Kloya almost wanted to question it, at least in the situation he knew, whether it was sacrificing believers or launching various religious wars.

To be honest, the word "love" cannot be reflected.

You have to know that the gods in this world are real. Is it really possible to do something against the doctrine in the name of gods?

"The meaning of love is different." The angel pointed to the flashing magic circle: "The world will also generously give gifts, but not many lives can bear this gift."

"The gods are the same."

"In their eyes, their immortal kingdom is the paradise of believers."

"For this reason, they certainly don't mind their believers doing something, because it also involves some struggles for faith."

"It is precisely because of this that the ancient gods failed."

"..."

Wait, doesn't that mean... this group of gods now are believers of ancient gods?

Kloya felt that he had really eaten a huge melon. It is estimated that not many beings would know this secret.

But the angel changed the subject: "The Ark was once made by a great sage and a goddess of the sky. They were joined by the King of Titans, the King of Elves, the Dragons, the Devil and the Demons."

"In their conception, the Ark should be able to carry all races and become an unfalling ship that draws on the magic of the sun and sails forever in the astral world."

"So the King of Titans collected the godhood of the Sun God and made a sun that can bathe the Ark in eternal sunlight.

Its light will nourish everything in the Ark."

The angel paused again and tried to gather a small book in his palm with a ring mark on it.

"The first magic I will teach you is the space folding array in the Ark. This array can compress the space to the maximum extent, allowing the Ark to form a real world."

He casually threw the book condensed by light over.

"When you have learned this most basic magic about the structure of the Ark, I will teach you more knowledge."

The edge of the platinum book was sprinkled with tiny spots of light, and Kloya caught it in a hurry. It was obviously a book without any weight, but Kloya felt it was heavy.

This is the knowledge of the Ark, and it is the foundation of the foundation. The inheritance of space folding is probably not measurable with secular magic crystals.

"Thank you."

Kloya took the book, "Don't worry, even if there are gods who come to trouble, I will do my best to help you."

The angel smiled slightly. Sometimes people's promises are more stable than contracts. They have no binding force, but they can shine forever with time.

He trusts Kloya very much.

Maybe he will have a chance to see the star world that he has never really sailed in the future?

...

While the exchange magic circle has not yet taken shape, Kloya quickly opened the platinum book and saw the content on the first page.

Then, he was stunned with excitement.

Because... I can't understand it.

The handwriting was extremely special, full of elegance and gorgeousness. Some of the handwriting looked like a vine stretching its body, some looked like an old but upright tree, and some looked like a new bud.

In short, Kroya's first reaction was - is this some kind of hieroglyphic?

The second reaction was ecstasy.

He had seen this kind of writing in the book given by the Oak of Orpheus. It was the ancestral writing of the elves, the original Elven writing. Legend has it that it came from all the earliest plants and trees.

"Oh!"

The angel next to him suddenly slapped his head in a pretentious manner.

"I forgot that you haven't learned the original Elven writing yet, um... this is better."

He came to Croya and kissed Croya's forehead quite skillfully: "May all the words of the elves reveal their truth in front of your eyes."

With the blessing of his magic, Croya immediately felt that he could understand the words on the book, and he started reading without saying a word.

After a brief quick read, he discovered that this book taught a very special magic technique, a magic technique that stabilized space.

It is not to create space out of thin air, but to transform the power of space and perform a ritual to stabilize and compress it, and then "paste" it to achieve the effect of creating a folded space.

The main functions are stabilization, compression and adhesion.

In this technique, the power of space is treated as a material that can be kneaded at will.

You must know that the power of space is one of the most unstable forces. There is a magic that tears the space door into pieces and then throws it out. The violent space turbulence will swallow everything.

This magic technique sounds very simple, but if you want to actually operate it... even a mage like Croya who has strong control over magic will find it difficult.

The angel reminded: "If you want to try it, you can consider using the power of Kong Yao. The power of Kong Yao itself is a special magic power with spatial attributes, which is more stable than the power of space."

"Oh, I really need to study hard."

Croya shook his head in distress. For the first time, he felt that magic was so difficult, but it was undeniable that it was really attractive.

If you can learn this magic, no matter how you cast space magic in the future, it will be extremely stable, and you don't have to worry about any problems.

So in the final analysis, my knowledge reserve about space magic is still too small, and I can't even extend it through the known knowledge. Naturally, I can't learn such advanced magic skills.

He was deeply aware of his shortcomings, so he asked simply: "I want to enter the city of mages for further study. Do I have to live in the city?"

The angel shook his head: "Of course not."

"The City of Mage was established by friends of the Titans and has the largest and most profound self-discipline mechanism in the entire Semrio continent.

As long as you can meet their requirements, you can get the same light curtain of Qunxing Town, and you can learn all the knowledge of Mage City at home.

But the premise is that you need someone to help you submit the application. "

Croya said he understood: "Then I will apply through the Norant Mage Association."

In fact, this matter is really not too troublesome. Just ask Celesti to help him submit the application.

If you study and research on your own, sooner or later you will be able to fully understand the knowledge in this book.

…

And now, one person and one angel chatted for such a long time.

The magic circle on the side has finally taken shape——

First, the lines of the world tree representing space took shape, and then the surrounding light spots representing stars gradually flickered, and some white mist seeped out of the dragon's vertical pupils.

The mist slowly enveloped the three-color flower badge connected by the light of the winding river, which seemed to be verifying something. After about two minutes, the mist became more turbulent.

It seemed like something was about to erupt.

Croya stared at the mist nervously, feeling very excited. After all, this is a gift from the world!

One second, two seconds...

"puff!"

With a weird soft sound, a small prismatic crystal was thrown out, dragging a stream of light and falling to the ground.

The fog in the magic circle also dissipated instantly.

ah? That's it?

Croya looked at the aqua crystal, which was about the size of his little finger at most, and suddenly felt that the consciousness of the world might be a bit too fussy.

"Oh, this is..." The angel had already flown over and hugged the crystal. After examining it carefully, he suddenly said, "I remembered that this kind of thing was recorded in Ark's database.

It's a river! "

"A river?" Croya walked over, took the small crystal, squinted at it, and saw a small river inside the crystal.

It meanders and flows inside the aqua blue crystals. Just by looking at it, you can feel the vitality contained in the river as if it is about to erupt.

"Yes, no matter where you break it and put it down, you can get a river full of magic.

It will never dry up. It will always be filled with running water no matter how the seasons change, even if the surrounding area is dry, it will still flow.

Looking at the specifications...it can probably be dozens of kilometers long.

You still have to conduct experiments yourself to know the specific situation. "

The angel judged with a very critical eye: "The river source prisms used in the Ark at that time were tens of thousands of kilometers long. This one is really too small."

"But I heard that the newly born rivers will give birth to some special species and elves, you can look forward to it."

"..."

I know your Ark is special!

After his brief slander, he was still very excited——

This, isn't this the favorite treasure of farming players?

A river that can extend for dozens of kilometers! If used properly, the river can be used as the core to create a vast planting area.

Should it be said that it is worthy of world consciousness? He actually sent a river directly over.

He immediately no longer felt that the world was ungenerous, and even felt a little ready to act: "If I can get more such symbols of friendship, can I get more gifts?"

"Of course you can, but it won't be easy to get."

"Hmm... I have to think about it."

Kroya was thinking about what he could get now, and he was quite distressed. He really had no idea about this matter, and he could only rely on luck.

He decided to first make the river and the planting area better. There are too many things that can be done with a river, especially this river can still be controlled by him.

In his mind, he has already thought about how to use it, and even outlined a blueprint.

I can't wait to see how magical this so-called "River Source Prism" is.

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