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

Chapter 292 292. Today is the Bard

"This is definitely a legendary magic."

The power of the constellation fascinated Kroya.

The feeling of being able to strike without space and distance as long as one's own mental power is used as a beacon made him feel as if he had become a god-although the gods in this world are more or less sick, the experience of the power of gods is really good.

What's more, this thing also satisfies his pleasure of being able to strike at a long distance without showing up, just like some games he played before, just needing to click on the panel to bring down "divine punishment".

The only problem is that after using the constellation this time, it is estimated that it will take several days to charge, after all, this is just a "juvenile constellation".

He recalled the feeling, suddenly frowned, and muttered to himself: "But why does it feel so smooth to cross the space?"

When casting magic just now, there was almost no delay and barrier, and the light from the constellation fell to the main plane in an instant.

Is it more than 0.01 seconds?

You know, casting a fireball in the main plane must consider the magic environment and air resistance, but the astral world doesn't care so much?

He clearly remembered that he had read a book introducing the astral world, saying that casting spells in the astral world is extremely difficult.

After thinking about it, he felt that it could only be the special nature of "The Poem of Rainbow".

The sun is originally a kind of star, so it seems completely reasonable that it spreads rapidly in the astral world.

"It seems that I need to get used to it more. If I can enter the astral world in the future, this ability to cast spells at will should help me a lot."

"Speaking of which, I have learned the second chapter, why is there still no movement in the first chapter?"

Kroya recalled the still blurry cyan first chapter, and was a little depressed.

"The Poem of Rainbow" is like this. In a sense, it all depends on the coincidence of a flash of inspiration. If you can't learn it, you can't learn it.

But he soon figured it out. Since he couldn't learn it so quickly, he would take it slowly.

After retracting his gaze from the starry sky, he began to think about what to do next.

Since Deimos has already surrendered to him, he can be bolder in his actions and more domineering in occupying areas outside the North.

The inheritance given by Mia, the two books on death magic, and the prophecy... all need to be studied further.

However, the most urgent task is the infrastructure outside the North.

King Norant and the Mage Association will support his actions, so he also needs to provide sufficient logistical support.

This is the price he pays in exchange.

He plans to take this opportunity to control the food of the entire Norant Kingdom in his own hands, and begin to radiate influence outward.

It is not enough to make friends blindly, but if you are very powerful and can also have enough benefits in exchange, then there will definitely be flowers and flowers around you.

The War Legion is one of them.

The reason why he indulged his legion so much this time to quickly wipe out everything with tough violent means, in addition to thinking that it is a waste of time to take it slowly, the fundamental reason is to scare people.

He wants to show people the combat effectiveness of his legion-let those people see the most superficial combat effectiveness.

This will prevent a large number of people who don't understand the current situation from disgusting him. As for those smart people who think they can beat him, it will come sooner or later.

At that time, he will show his hidden killer move.

After all, who would believe that in just a few years, he can pull up a powerful force that can be compared with the Knights of the Seven Gods Church?

But then again, even if the infrastructure and fields in the North are now producing as much as possible, it is extremely difficult to produce more crops.

But ordinary crops are different from magic plants. Even with the help of magic, they cannot be ripened immediately. Ordinary people will have some problems if they eat ripened crops for a long time.

It may cause a series of terrifying mutations such as stunted development and physical deformity. That is the effect of magic on the human body.

In this regard, ordinary crops are even more delicate than magic plants. They need sunlight, air and water, unlike magic plants, as long as the magic environment is good, no matter how densely they are planted, it will be fine.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a headache: "It seems that I have to go there in person... The Elf Band can't be used outside the North, so I can only think of a way."

To leave his warm and comfortable nest, he actually still has a little resistance, but the situation outside requires him to go out.

Once the Elf Band appears in the outside world and is discovered by the people of the Earth Mother Church, it will be very troublesome-the tuning will not be discovered in the North, but it will definitely be discovered in the outside world.

Now he can't let the Earth Mother Church confront him head-on.

"So I can only think of other ways, and I can't always rely on this kind of miracle. The world is so big, there is always a way to solve it."

He thought for a while, but he didn't feel troubled in his heart. Instead, he had some expectations, looking forward to solving the problem with the magician's way.

In this way, after making some preparations, he walked out of the magician tower, silently looked up at the vast sky, and looked at the dawn in the east.

The golden red sunlight was slowly rising, and thousands of rays of light pierced the cold and darkness of the North.

His eyesight was very good. He saw the woman who woke up from her sleep and was anxious to prepare breakfast, the children who were urged to go to school, the man who was ready to go to work, the magic plants stretching their bodies, and the magic beasts shaking their fur...

He watched this scene quietly, and suddenly felt a strange excitement. He thought of the vast land and world in front of him... He really didn't walk well.

He didn't even get a good sun.

So even going out like this, he was actually instinctively excited.

He thought quietly for a while, and suddenly clapped his hands.

"By the way, the bard, chanting and traveling."

"I have only done chanting now, and I haven't traveled at all."

Although he couldn't abandon his power without scruples and travel around the continent, those places he had occupied were completely possible.

He glanced at the North again and muttered to himself: "In order for me to see more scenery, I have to occupy more territory."

Thinking of this, he looked forward to going out this time more and more.

He even returned to the Mage Tower to change his clothes on the spot - a very standard bard's clothes.

Pointed boots, flowing cloak, half-new clothes, hat on his head and harp in his hand.

The Gopher wood harp at this time has become extremely simple and old, and it really looks like an ordinary harp that can be bought for a few copper coins at a roadside stall.

"Yes, it does look more like a normal person than a mage. Today is the day to guest star as a bard."

He looked at his outfit and left the Mage Tower very satisfied. He planned to find a pet to follow him - a duck is pretty good.

The tower spirit behind him watched his figure leave with great curiosity. It felt that its master seemed very excited, even more excited than getting Deimos.

Why is this?

...

Kroya soon came to the bottom of the sea.

That is the habitat of the fishtail sea duck.

At this time, after being cultivated and engraved by Kroya, the fishtail sea duck can be said to be an army. It can't be said to be rampant in the sea, but it is almost the same.

When he came here and just stepped into the territory of the fish-tailed sea ducks, a few ducks even quacked, as if to warn.

The next moment, the little ducks that were still playing around on the ancient forage fungus hid underground and disappeared, and a large number of big ducks that were stronger than geese and wearing armor made of fish scales and bones walked out in a line.

"Quack!"

"Quack!"

Accompanied by the majestic "quack" sound.

Like an army, they surrounded Cloya, the "uninvited guest", and each duck had a pearl necklace around its neck and a water magic sword floating beside it.

They stood there vigilantly, looking at Cloya carefully, and for a moment they couldn't figure out who this strange bard wearing strange clothes was.

"..."

Fish-tailed sea duck army?

Cloya scratched his hair and suddenly felt that he hadn't paid attention to the Warcraft Army for too long. Why did these fish-tailed sea ducks all change their professions to swordsmen?

He blinked his eyes, stretched out his fingers and gently plucked the strings of the harp.

The vast magic power from the wizard instantly formed a number of ice cones full of cold air around them. There were so many that they visually surrounded the ducks.

"Quack!" The ducks suddenly became chaotic.

They instinctively felt that something was wrong and took the initiative to attack.

The ducks with particularly thick feathers at the front had some feather shields on their bodies to block them, while the rest of the ducks sprayed ice cones and controlled the water sword to attack.

For a while, there were attacks from all directions.

"Oh, you still know how to do this."

Kroya looked at his ice cone being blocked, his mouth corners slightly raised, and he plucked the strings of the harp again.

And this time, a large number of red fireballs appeared.

They floated densely behind him.

The fiery light immediately drove away all the ice cones and the cold magic power, just like the sun descending to the bottom of the sea.

"Quack!" The ducks became confused and panicked the moment they saw the fireballs. They stuck their butts and buried their heads in the ancient grass fungus, trembling. They actually lost their fighting spirit.

"Huh?"

"Don't you know how to resist?"

This scene made Kroya feel a little familiar.

It seemed that... when he first conquered the ducks, the ducks also expressed their submission in this way, right?

But these ducks are obviously not the same batch as before.

It is obviously a new generation.

Is it the experience of the ducks?

Just when he felt confused, suddenly, from a distance, a shadow flapped its wings and flew over quickly, so fast that it made people black out.

An extremely strong duck landed in front of him.

The feathers on the duck were a luxurious color of dark blue and gold, and the top of its head was a crown-like shape formed by feathers and flesh.

Its eyes were extremely sharp and bright. It was just a duck, but it had an inexplicable sense of dominance.

"It's you, duck!"

Kloya immediately recognized it. This was the fishtail sea duck king that he had beaten up. It had actually advanced to the fourth level of magic power.

"Quack!" The Fish-tailed Sea Duck King made a docile cry, lowered his head respectfully to Croya, and allowed his most fatal weakness to be exposed in front of the mage.

The other ducks on the side quickly bowed their heads respectfully when they saw their leader acting like this. The mountain of ducks and the sea of ​​ducks were quite spectacular.

Croya then understood, patted the smooth feathers on its body, and said:

"You're here at the right time, so come with me. I'm in need of a pet suitable for a bard."

"Yeah...but you have to be cute."

After looking at the fish-tailed sea duck for a while, Croya began to engrave it. The engraving was the "Phantom Cloud Transformation Technique" that combines the Phantom Cloud Snake and the True Transformation Technique.

[Engraving completed, Fishtail Sea Duck King (Magic Cloud Transformation)]

[A special transformation magic that can only be performed by monsters with "feathers". After atomizing the feather cloud, the transformation spell is performed at the cost of consuming the feathers. 】

A feather fell out of the fish-tailed Sea Duck King. In the shrouded clouds, it transformed into a duck that was about half a man tall, with a light yellow color all over its body, and looked silly.

Then it hugged Croya's thigh, its eyes were particularly smart, and it rubbed it directly.

This look is much cuter and more harmless than the domineering duck just now.

"Well, the feathers are very soft and plump."

Croya nodded with satisfaction and left with it.

The other ducks watched their king and his master leave, and then they began to play and play with a sigh of relief.

…

One person and one duck boarded the newly opened train on Hanjiao Island, intending to go to the frontline station in the West this way.

After getting on the bus, Croya first sent a message to the apprentices through the myconid network, telling them not to worry and to conduct an inspection first and then wait for him to pass.

Then, he found a seat and sat down with the chubby duck in his arms, looking around -

This is the latest magic train put into use. The decoration inside is simple and there is enough space between the seats to prevent crowding.

The magic lamp casts a bright light, and there is no feeling of bumps in the car at all. All I can see is that the scenery outside the window is receding rapidly, which is dazzling.

"I remember that the nuclear capacity was...1,500 people, but they are already full."

He looked around and was slightly surprised.

The car was already full of people, including mages wearing wizard robes, soldiers in armor, nobles in gorgeous clothes, and ordinary people in civilian clothes.

At first glance, the combination of this dress and the surrounding technological décor even gave Croya a weird sense of fragmentation.

It's like watching a large-scale imitation show.

"Friend." A young man dressed as a warrior on the side heard Croya's words and said very enthusiastically: "Looking at your dress, you should be a bard, right?

You don’t know yet, but the war monster eradication and infrastructure construction work are being carried out in the Western Region. The gentlemen from Hanjiao Island have already rushed there, and we all want to find work.

I heard that you can eat all you can with magic bread there! "

The young warrior couldn't help but lick his lips when he talked about magic bread, and a look of longing appeared on his slightly immature face.

Well... when the outside world is affected by the locust plague and food supplies are in short supply, the North suddenly recruits workers like this. The key is to be able to eat absolutely enough.

For some warriors, this is heaven.

You must know that combatants eat a lot. For them, food can be directly converted into combat effectiveness. If they are not full, they will have no combat effectiveness, and they will even gradually lose level.

"So that's it. There weren't that many when I came to the North."

"But I have just arrived in the North." Croya smiled back: "I heard that there are a lot of people recruiting there? Can I participate?"

"Well, the North is great, but there are so many good things and money is spent really quickly."

"This is true. There are too many good things in the north. Although the gold coins and magic crystals required are not many, there are so many things that cannot be tolerated!"

The young warrior nodded with deep understanding, carefully recalled the recruitment introduction, and said, "It should be possible. I heard that bards and mages who know some music magic are also very popular.

Legend has it that the Duke of Hanjiao Island is a strong master of music and magic, and even the elves cannot compare to him! "

Speaking of this, he showed a look of regret: "It's a pity that Hanjiao Island is not allowed to enter directly. I don't even have the music to go to meet the Duke."

oh?

Croya heard the words and said: "I was fortunate enough to hear the Duke's music. Although it is definitely not as good as yours in the slightest, I can still imitate it."

He was indeed in a good mood today, and looking around, he suddenly felt inspired.

He lowered his head and thought for a moment.

He reached out and touched his Gopher harp and started playing. He didn't use any special magic power, just played the music.

But even without the use of magic, the music he played was still very special——

Clear and elegant music emanates from the harp strings, and is initially obscured by the voices of the people around. But as time went by, more and more people stopped talking and listened to this rare and beautiful music with intoxicated faces.

They were obviously going to work hard and busy for their livelihood, but at this moment they felt extremely comfortable and relaxed.

It seemed that even the sunshine outside the window became brighter, and the breeze blew, making the winter day as bright as spring.

Kloya was also immersed in this rare experience. He felt that although he did not use the magic of "The Poem of Rainbow" this time, his understanding of "The Poem of Rainbow" was deeper.

It was a very ordinary piece of music, played casually, and there was not even any score or tune. He just played freely as he pleased.

The lack of any restrictions made him full of inspiration, and he even felt very comfortable and relaxed when playing.

Time passed quickly with his music.

When the car arrived at the station, Kloya just plucked the last string to end it - this golem train was actually intelligent, and it was also deliberately helping Kloya play.

Well, this is a car that knows how to survive. Maybe he can get a promotion, a raise, and more high-energy engine oil.

"We have arrived at the Western Frontier Station. Please take your belongings and don't lose them..."

The gentle female voice woke up the people who were immersed in the music, but they were not in a hurry to leave. Instead, they thanked Cloya-

"It sounds great!"

"I feel like I have the strength to work!"

"You must be a powerful bard!"

After thanking him one after another, they left with Cloya's shy smile, walked out of the car door, and headed for their own lives in the bright sunshine.

Music can indeed make people feel happy. Regardless of identity, occupation, or even experience, it cannot affect the happiness brought by music.

And Cloya finally stood up slowly, thinking in his heart. Although the music he played this time was very ordinary, he felt that it was not impossible to compose a song.

For example, it was called... "The Journey of Morning Sunshine"?

Thinking of this, he felt that it was really feasible. Now he should study his own music magic. He was already a sixth-level great wizard. How could he rely entirely on the classics of his predecessors?

After thinking for a while, he looked to the side: "Why haven't you gotten off the car yet?"

The young soldier next to him seemed to have been waiting for Cloya. After hearing this question, he quickly replied: "I want to see where you work. It would be great if I could hear your piano every day!"

As he said this, he scratched his hair a little embarrassedly.

Cloya didn't think anything of it.

He nodded, "Okay, I don't know much about this place either, so you can tell me about it."

"Okay, okay!" The young soldier nodded quickly.

The two got off the car and headed towards the front-line base in the distance.

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