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

Chapter 293 293. Let's work, Lord!

As soon as the two men and the duck entered the busy front-line base, a very likable half-orc came forward.

This is a female half-orc, and it seems that her race should be a hybrid of the fox and the human race-

She has a pair of slightly pointed ears on her head, and a big furry tail behind her, which is fluffy and soft, and with the slightly narrowed fox eyes, she looks particularly cute.

"..."

But Cloya felt a little strange when he saw her.

Hmm? Why didn't I know there were half-orcs here? Fox half-orcs? When did this come out?

The half-orc race is actually... quite valuable. Many mages and nobles like this tune. It is said that even the Church will occasionally reward the nobles of the Holy Kingdom with a few half-orc maids and servants to warm their beds.

The hybrid of humans and orcs gives them basically beautiful and handsome faces as well as extremely strong endurance and physical strength, and can do some things that humans can't do anyway.

Because of this special ability, the orcs basically don't dare to show up outside, especially some of the races that look pretty good.

For example, the lady of the fox tribe in front of him.

And I don't know why, when this guy greeted him so enthusiastically, he always felt like he was being cheated.

So he kept silent.

But the young warrior next to him slapped his head: "Are you Miss Theo?"

"You know me?"

The young warrior was obviously well educated and may have read books. He didn't speak in a rough way, but was polite:

"Of course, you are the golden introducer of the Western Frontier Development Team. I heard that you have been praised by the Duke?"

Kroya, who was originally listening at ease, caught the four words "Duke" and glanced at the fox lady thoughtfully.

With his memory, of course he would not forget who he had rewarded, but the problem was that he really didn't remember this fox lady. Even the Mu Yao Qu Teng King disguised as an ordinary decoration on the roadside shook his head slightly.

When Miss Fox heard that she was "praised by the Duke", her tail hair instantly stood up, and she waved her hands repeatedly: "No! Who told you that!"

"I just heard from Brother Rambo that I can live and work here without being disturbed, so I came here from the prairie."

She looked around in panic and emphasized: "That's just a rumor! Okay, don't mention it anymore! I'll help you find a job."

This explained why she was here. It turned out that she was a partner called by Rambo, the "son" of the great magician Evelyn.

Kloya thought about whether to give Rambo some rewards. If more orcs could be called, it would also add a touch of bright colors to the monotonous human environment in the North.

Miss Fox's work quality is quite good. She immediately took out a bunch of leaflets for publicity and recruitment and began to introduce them.

It is obvious that the demand for warriors, such powerful warriors, in the West is still quite high. In just a short while, Miss Fox introduced six jobs including brick movers.

From simple to complex, basically everything is available.

Of course, Cloya didn't forget it.

The young warrior, that is, Ropas, thought for a long time and finally chose... Golem driving.

That is, the current development work in the West.

Seeing him choose this, Miss Fox couldn't help but remind him: "This is the most difficult of these jobs. To drive those big guys, you need to be trained!"

-The so-called golem driving is actually driving a human-shaped, more than ten meters high golem to modify some terrain in the West that is not suitable for human life.

For example, opening up channels between mountains, land reclamation projects on lakes, and a series of troublesome engineering problems.

This looks quite glamorous, being able to drive a huge golem, but there are also many things to learn. For example, what about driving a golem, terrain transformation, and even learning some basic magic pattern systems.

Because this work was arranged by Cloya, he knows it very well, and of course he knows the difficulty.

The upper limit is indeed very high, but the difficulty is indeed very great.

If you can really take root in the golem team, you will be able to enter the college in the North for further study in the future, and the treatment and benefits are very good.

He glanced at Robas.

The latter stared closely at the tall and mighty metal creation on the flyer, shining in the sun, and his eyes were already full of expectations.

Well... who can refuse a tall and powerful toy?

The beauty full of power and mysticism is indeed irresistible - Robas was looking forward to joining the Golem Team from the beginning.

However, he quickly calmed down and looked at Cloya: "Mr. Bard, what do you choose?"

"If the distance is far, then I will give up this job!"

Compared to the work, he was more looking forward to Cloya's piano sound, that kind of piano sound is really unforgettable.

"Me."

Cloya looked down at the flyers in his hand, and simply pointed to one of the jobs called "Warcraft and Magic Plant Chanter" and said: "Then this one."

This job is the responsibility of the druids, learning some natural magic to calm the emotions of the Warcraft and Magic Plants, and help them quickly adapt to the management of the North.

Belong to the same pioneering team as Robas.

The reason why Croya chose this job was not just because Lopas was really interesting, but because he wanted to see the most basic structure of Warcraft and Magic Plants in the Western Territory.

The magical beasts and magical plants that can live and grow on this unstable land must have special methods.

He does not want to transform all places into the Northern Territory. Each place must have its own characteristics and special scenery. If they all become the same as the Northern Territory, they will all be the same.

Therefore, he has to go deep into the unexplored and primitive Western Territory and explore it himself before he can come up with an answer that is most suitable for this land.

"Great!" When Ropas heard Croya's choice, he first applauded, and then suddenly asked curiously: "Mr. Bard, I still don't know what your name is?"

"Well……"

Croya thought for a while and simply said: "My name is Alok."

"Oh, Mr. Yalock." Miss Foxman didn't know if she had thought of something: "I'll take you to the place where workers are recruited. If you go early, you might be able to pick a better dormitory!"

"Then let's go." Croya didn't care if she thought of something. This fox lady was indeed very smart, and smart people would not do stupid things.

…

Three people and one duck quickly arrived at the recruitment place.

There are several windows in this tall building that are providing all services to the Western Region, including status levels, providing jobs, accepting material donations, etc...

People were coming and going and it was very lively.

Of course, the process went very smoothly - the person who recruited the worker was one of Croya's apprentices, and she recognized him as her lord at a glance.

Of course, when she saw Croya blinking at her, she immediately knew that the lord had his own arrangements.

Since the lord doesn't want to say anything, she certainly can't say anything!

So she was very calm, no different from her usual office hours, but her movements were extremely neat and she passed the applications of Croya and Ropas directly.

——On this point, Croya is not that pedantic. Now that he has decided what job he wants to do, he can just join the job directly.

When handing over the work permit, she did not forget to add: "You came at a good time. We just need a batch. You should hurry up and choose a dormitory first!"

"You can just go directly after choosing a dormitory, and all the training will be at the frontline development team."

"We are lucky!" Lopas smiled happily as he looked at the work ID card with his own face and a special anti-counterfeiting mark.

Today, his luck seems to be very good. He actually solved the work problem like this. It must be the blessing of the mother goddess.

"Well, not bad, let's go."

Croya now also wants to truly experience the living environment under his own rule.

The two quickly arrived at the dormitory building under construction and randomly chose two rooms that were neither upper nor lower next to each other.

Needless to say, things are going pretty well in this dormitory building.

It strictly complies with the standards originally proposed by Cloya - each room is about 40 square meters, with a minimalist decoration style, complete with kitchen and bathroom. Although it is not big for an extraordinary person, it will not feel uncomfortable when living there. Frustrated.

He walked around the room casually, and unexpectedly felt like... going out to find a job and rent an apartment after graduation.

Although he didn't have much money at that time and could only rent a small room, he bought everything in the small room himself, which really made him miss it.

"Would you like to decorate it too... I remember that during the construction period, it seemed that the houses belonged to the renters."

After thinking about it briefly, he decided to make some necessary changes to his room, and he might as well live here during this period. When you leave, take away some things that are inconvenient to leave behind. The rest depends on who is lucky enough to find the treasures he left behind.

When he was in college, he often saw the "treasures" left by his seniors in the dormitory.

Just think of it as a little bit of fun for him.

Just as he said, he immediately started to modify the room - just some basic modifications, such as adding some convenient little things, a little life-sustaining magic pattern...

These seemingly inconspicuous little things can greatly improve his quality of life.

As soon as he finished, there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door.

"This guy is really full of energy."

Croya knew that this was Lopas coming. He glanced at the dormitory, which although it didn't look much changed, was obviously more convenient and comfortable, packed his things and opened the door.

As expected, there was Lopas who had changed into work clothes outside the door.

He couldn't wait to get to work: "Alok, let's go!"

"Okay." Croya nodded and followed him out of the dormitory.

Through a long-distance teleportation magic circle, the two came to the real pioneering front line deep in the Western Territory - this is in the deep mountains of the Western Territory.

Compared to the Northern Territory, which is basically a plain with only a few mountains occasionally, the peaks in the Western Territory are obviously much taller. Some of the mountains even look shrouded in mist, with half of them stuck in the clouds.

Some tall trees and vines that were briefly attacked by locusts but still grew tenaciously were scattered among the peaks.

You can also see some humanoid shadows looming in the green forest.

That's...

"It's Iwazaru!"

While the two of them were paying attention to what was in front of them, a resolute-looking middle-aged man came over and said, "You have just arrived in the Western Region. Please do not leave the pioneering team and go deep into the forest."

"The forest contains the largest number of monsters in the Western Region, and it is also the overlord-level monster species, the Rock Monkey."

"Each of them has a magic level of level two or above. They are good at earth magic and have great strength. Although they have a docile personality, they are Warcraft after all."

He warned the two people who were obviously "rookies" in front of him, and then smiled and said: "Welcome to the Western Frontline Development Group. Come on, I will take you there."

"Excuse me." Lopas was very polite.

Croya also said: "Trouble."

In fact, when he came here, he already felt that something was not right about the environment here. Although the rhythm of the earth was still very abnormal, it was suppressed by a strange force.

This force is sharper than the thick earth. If the earth is a blunt weapon, this is a thick sword, which can barely maintain the environment in the mountains.

‘It’s really interesting. If you were in a laboratory, you really wouldn’t be able to see such a strange power. ’

Croya looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued walking forward.

The two of them followed the man to the site where development work was taking place - tall humanoid golems were using various tools to transform the earth and mountain peaks, and hard rocks were as brittle as tofu in front of them.

Such a special mountain environment is of course an excellent environment for breeding and planting. Some basic improvements are necessary, at least roads and bridges must be prepared.

At the same time, this is also one of the areas in the Western Region where crops can be grown. What is the secret that can ignore the influence of the earth? Finding this out is also one of the tasks of the pioneering team.

There is also a group of mages standing nearby who are using magic to appease the magic plants and monsters. The two parties are cooperating very well to ensure that the transformation will not have too much impact on the forest.

Seeing this, Croya and Lopas separated and walked towards the golem team and the team of monster plant chanters next to them.

What a coincidence, the captain of this team of singers...

It's actually a mermaid.

The moment she saw Croya, she was stunned for three seconds before she came to her senses, and then smiled and said, "You are welcome to join."

Croya also smiled back and calmly looked at the other exhausted mages present who knew some druid magic and music magic.

"Is it difficult?" he asked curiously.

"Of course it's very difficult!" A panting middle-aged man said: "The mountains and monsters here are very special, and we spent a lot of effort to calm them down.

In their eyes, we are the culprits who destroyed their homes! "

The others also nodded with heavy expressions.

After a short silence, Croya felt that what he said was indeed correct.

No matter how careful Croya ordered the pioneering team to be, it was inevitable that something would happen when it came to transformation.

Those who can communicate with magic plants and monsters suffer the most incomprehension, pain and even malice. This job may seem easy, but the more painful it is for people with higher moral standards.

The problem is that it's inevitable.

It is impossible for any capable lord to give up the treasure house of the mountain, and the development of the mountain must be carried out.

What was presented to Croya at this moment was not Talling's report, cold figures and reports, but the real troubles he was facing.

"Then we'll just find a way to solve it."

He didn't feel discouraged or troubled. He played the harp gently, and the crisp sound was like a breeze blowing through the stream, instantly dispelling all the boredom and confusion.

He walked directly to the front of the team and looked at the mountain forest ahead: "The problem we are facing now is those rock monkeys, right? They should be unwilling to give up their territory."

The question was asked casually, but somehow it gave people a sense of irresistibility. Someone immediately answered: "Yes, those rock monkeys are really difficult to communicate with!"

As an animal whisperer, he has not encountered such a difficult monster for a long time.

Those apes are really as smelly and hard as rocks, and they don't listen to their comfort and communication at all.

If there wasn't a mage from the mermaid tribe here, they would probably have been beaten to the point of running away with their heads in their hands.

"Is that so?" Croya nodded slightly, played the harp gently, and walked forward slowly.

He still didn't cast any special magic power, he simply conveyed his mental fluctuations of wanting to have a friendly conversation along with the music.

The bestiality druids behind him were hesitant, but still followed, using their own methods, either by splashing out a green haze of light, or by playing the harmonica.

Anyway, the sound of music and the fluctuation of magic power are trying to communicate with the rock monkeys lurking in the surrounding forest.

——They have tried this before, but in the end they were almost beaten by the group of rock monkeys and couldn't take care of themselves.

This time they were quite worried. As they gradually approached the forest where the rock monkeys live, not a single rock monkey attacked.

All the Iwamons gathered together and hid in the woods and looked at these people - to be precise, they looked at the young man dressed as a bard who was leading the group.

They tilted their heads and scratched their scalps with their claws, not understanding.

Why don't they have the desire to attack this time?

As Croya continued to move forward.

suddenly--

With a "bang", a huge giant ape, more than four meters tall, landed in front of him.

The muscles on this tall rock ape bulged high, just like a rock, standing silently in front of him, emitting powerful magic fluctuations.

It stood there as if waiting for something.

Gradually, more rock apes came behind it.

A special mist gradually filled the air, and wisps of silver mist quickly descended from the depths of the mountains as if they had life, covering the surrounding environment.

This mist did not look gloomy, but instead had a kind of ethereal and hazy beauty, as if some sacred existence was about to descend.

The mermaid wizard took out his staff and became alert, and the others were also a little uneasy, because these mists actually isolated their mental fluctuations.

At this moment, they were trapped in the mist, not only lost their way, but also a little confused in their senses.

Only Kroya was still playing the harp, wantonly playing his own music, until...

A behemoth about 20 meters high appeared in front of him.

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