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

Chapter 305 305. "The Arrow of Destiny", Trade Permit between the Two Clans

"They're fighting."

Kloya, who was watching the magic collision between the laurel sea and the moon sea from afar, thought for a moment, took out his notebook, and began to record it.

Thanks to the magic sensors arranged at the border, he recorded all the magic readings and fluctuations transmitted by the collision between the power of the God of the Moon and the Sea and Daphne, the ancestor of the Orpheus family.

He really had no intention of stopping it - because the guards of the Seven Gods Church nearby had already stepped forward to stop it, and were hit by the laurel and moonlight falling from the sky.

I don't know if it's an illusion, it seems that the guards of the Church of Light were hit the hardest, and even a few were directly killed...

"I always feel that there is a bit of personal grudge in it."

Although the battlefield in the distance seemed to be very fierce, the land below was not affected, and the trains coming and going through the border were still running normally.

Croa hesitated for a moment and called Treden:

"Ms. Daphne of the Orpheus family and the God of the Sea and the Moon... do they have any grudges?"

Treden knew why Croa called him and explained: "You should know that the authority of the ocean and the moon actually belongs to the same god.

Even the fantasy authority that our mermaids have is owned by the same god.

The Azure Tree of the Virtual God that you saw at the beginning is composed of three powers and higher powers, which is why the tree can spread endless gifts and blessings.

Uh... This is the knowledge I learned when I was just one month old, don't you know?"

"..." Croa was silent.

Thank you, I really don't know.

Looking at Treden's look, you can tell that this matter is probably the basic common sense of the mermaids. In the society and inheritance system of the mermaids, there is indeed knowledge that is very different from that of the human race.

Although these neighbors in the deep sea stay in the bubble that can satisfy their fantasies every day, their education has not been neglected, and there are even assessments by the Deep Sea Council.

The councillor personally went to assess the minor mermaids... When Croa saw this scene, he almost thought that there was something wrong with his eyes.

But I didn't expect that this kind of knowledge involving gods is also basic knowledge?

'Should I ask for some basic textbooks of the mermaids? I forgot to ask for them before, and now it seems that there are really some things I don't understand. ' Croa thought.

"Go on." He waved to Treden.

"It is said that the ancestor of the Orpheus family, that is, Ms. Daphne, once got something from our gods..." Treden thought for a while: "It is a branch of the tree of the virtual god."

"Because a crucial branch is missing, a kind of ability is missing."

The prince of the mermaid scratched his sea-blue hair and muttered: "Our god tree has been broken off by several gods, and you have broken off two branches..."

In fact, there are three branches - the first one, and then two more branches obtained in succession over the years are not very important.

"Ahem." Cloya coughed awkwardly and immediately changed the subject: "But I heard the goddess say that it was Daphne who caused the mermaids to become like this. What exactly is it like?"

Treden seemed to have just woken up from a dream, "The construction of the dream bubble was actually helped by Ms. Daphne, with the light in the starry sky as an anchor.

But the goddess seemed very angry and felt that it was shameful for us to indulge in the dream bubble every day..."

Cloya: "???"

For a moment, he couldn't understand what Treden said - does this mean that the goddess of the sea and the moon thinks it's not good for you to stay at home, so she hates Daphne who built a house for you?

"Why do I feel a little angry?"

"Hehe...uh."

Treden smiled awkwardly.

Just as the two were discussing, the battle in the distance had already been decided.

It seemed that the goddess and the ancestor of the Orpheus family were just fighting, and they didn't want to really decide the winner at all.

The Moon Sea in the sky left with satisfaction after demolishing half of the luxurious palace. The remaining half of the palace was escorted by the remaining guards of the Seven Gods Church and finally entered the North.

The moment they entered the North, the guards left immediately, as if they had finally left a big trouble behind - some people wanted to take the opportunity to come in, but they were drowned by the Moon Sea.

Obviously, the goddess didn't want them to enter the North, so they ran away immediately.

Only the half-demolished palace was left alone at the entrance of the North.

Seeing this, Kroya said, "It's finally over."

His voice instantly passed through the entire North and landed next to the palace: "Guests from the elves, please don't be afraid."

"I will take you to the place where guests are entertained."

Along with his voice, a circular space magic circle suddenly appeared under the palace, and the ancient circular magic circle wrapped the entire palace inside.

The next second, the entire palace disappeared.

Appeared in the Flower Islands he prepared, which was specially used to receive elf guests.

Treden's eyes widened immediately: "When did your space magic become so powerful?"

It was an elven floating palace with the same personality as a floating city. It contained extremely complex magic lines. Such a complex magic structure meant that the stability requirements for space would also increase.

"Calm down."

Croya raised his hand and touched Treden's head. How old was this guy? He was actually over 1.8 meters tall... Is the bloodline of the mermaid clan so exaggerated?

If he continues to grow taller, he will probably have to stand on tiptoes.

Treyden showed a pure smile and bowed his head obediently.

"..."

Croya, who felt a little strange in his heart, patted Treden's silky hair and said, "Study hard, the courses I arrange for you are all helpful to you, if nothing happens, just follow the Grass of Spirit to take risks! "

After preaching like this for a few words, he stood up slightly with his left foot and touched the ground lightly, and the spatial magic patterns like water waves began to flicker.

In the blink of an eye, they also arrived at the Flower Islands.

Among the colorful flowers, the gate of the palace that had been half demolished had been opened, and an elf was carrying a small tree about a person's height and walking out tremblingly.

"Ancestor Daphne, you are so heavy."

"..."

This scene happened to be seen by Croya and Treden who suddenly appeared. The former was quite good at cultivating qi, while the latter burst out laughing.

The elf who was carrying the laurel tree in the distance suddenly howled and was sent flying far away by a branch.

Then, a figure appeared on the trunk of the laurel tree.

She was an extremely beautiful lady. Even among the beautiful men and women Croya had seen, none of them could match her.

She held her hands in front of her and behaved dignifiedly.

Her long, loose golden hair, skin as white as jade, and dazzling eyes—just looking at her here made Kroya's heart beat faster.

The light inside his Phoebus robe shone.

A voice quietly emerged——

“But I will love you forever, and I will make my laurels from your branches, my harp from your wood, and my bow from your flowers.

At the same time, I want to give you eternal youth and never grow old. "

It was still that magnetic and affectionate voice. After it appeared, it blew through the branches of the laurel tree like a breeze, and then completely dissipated, leaving no traces.

Croya's heart moved: "Ms. Daphne?"

"Ah..." Daphne replied as if she had just woken up from a dream: "Nothing, I just know where He is."

Her tone was very light, like the wind that had just dissipated.

It turned out that she had been looking forward to it for so long, and she was no longer at the same time as Him.

It turns out that this blessing of never growing old is because of this.

Icarus, who got up on the side, looked at his ancestor nervously, fearing that she would do something if she couldn't think of it. After all, the love brain of the entire Orpheus family was passed down from their ancestors.

Even if you are hit by God's lead arrow, the shadow of love will remain. You can imagine how hot this love is.

"Where is He?" Croya was very curious. "The robe I am wearing should be Apo..."

Before the name was about to be spoken, Daphne stretched out her hand and shook her head at Croya: "Please don't say His name, the rebellious disciple does not want to hear the name of the mentor.

Especially since He was still enjoying the ‘delicious food’ he had stolen. "

Croya looked up at the sunlight falling on the ground and blinked: "Ms. Daphne, do you really think His eyes can see here?"

It was only then that Daphne suddenly felt that the sunlight falling all around, the ripples on the sea, and even the droplets floating in the sunlight in the distance had all been under the control of some kind of consciousness.

Together they form a grand and harmonious sound.

Even the sunlight falling from the sky has to be baptized by music before it can fall to the sea and nourish the vegetation.

turn out to be……

This is already this mage's "Kingdom of God".

Yes, since it has something to do with the movement of the sun, why would Croa let that false light shine like this?

Although the idea of ​​the Kingdom of God may not be appropriate, Daphne had this idea in her mind, just like her former friend...

"Master Croya, that bracelet on your hand?" Daphne suddenly noticed it and said in surprise: "Is it willing to treat you as its master?"

Croya looked down.

Ivy Bracelet, who had been silent all this time, replied: "Long time no see, daughter of the river god."

Unexpectedly, Daphne lowered her head slightly and showed respect to Ivy: "Yes, Lord Ivy, you still maintain your youth, and you are even more special than the gift I received."

Ivy shook its leaves: "I need one thing from you, the musical magic that He once taught you. You will definitely give it to me, right?"

"..."

Daphne breathed out softly, "Yes, I will give it to you."

Her phantom reached out to her body, broke off one of the most special branches, and then turned it into a small golden bow.

At first glance, it looks almost the same as the golden bow that Croya wore when he put on the Apollo shirt.

"This is the arrow of destiny in the 'Chapter of the Stars'."

"I leave my memories to you, hoping only for a chance to put down roots in the sun."

Before she finished speaking, Ikaros next to her couldn't help but stop her and said, "Ancestor, that's the only chapter of the twelve constellations we have left."

The next second, Ikaros was looked at by Daphne.

His body immediately began to grow branches, his hair turned into vines, and green leaves appeared on his fair skin - it seemed to be turning into a tree.

"It seems that Beoril gave you the courage." Daphne's voice was no longer gentle as before: "You dare to interfere with the decision of the ancestors. You are the trees I planted, and you will return to the form of a tree."

Kroya's eyes became sharp instantly after noticing the name "Beoril". Wasn't that the elf who planned the Yavanna Holy Mine incident?

So, this is Beoril's lackey?

It seems to be called something...

"Ikaros, right?" Croa said, "He killed my oak friend back then. Even if he was an accomplice, it was a great sin."

The bright sunshine was stained with haze at this moment, and even the sound of the wind was stagnant, but the music became more and more obvious, as if it was going to fill every magical element.

The small tree was burning with flames, bright and jumping orange flames. This flame would not affect his body, but would directly act on his soul, and the pain would intensify.

Daphne did not stop it. The reason why she brought Ikaros here was to let Croa vent her anger. Anyway, death is never the end for the elves.

But if you haven't even died, how can you talk about atonement?

So she watched the tree that Ikaros turned into gradually turned into ashes in the flames, and finally stopped it: "You can keep him. I will keep him by my side and won't let him do anything again."

"Humph." Croa snorted coldly and retracted his magic.

There was no warning or anything.

After dealing with Ikaros, she sent the small golden bow to Kloya, and the golden bow was engraved with magical patterns and words.

That was the special musical magic of Sagittarius, "Arrow of Destiny".

As long as the arrow is shot, it will hit the target as long as it is still under the shining of starlight.

And, its most important function is...

"Constellation." The moment Kloya held the golden bow, she felt that there was a centaur-shaped body made of starlight in the distant starry sky.

It was constantly emitting special music to the entire starry sky.

But before Kloya was about to sense its magic, she suddenly felt a trance, and then the connection was directly interrupted.

Because...

This magic actually requires extremely high attainments in prophetic magic!

Without prophetic magic, it cannot be used.

Kloya fell into silence immediately. This was the first time he was helpless with magic. It was not that he didn't want to learn, but he simply couldn't learn it.

It was like a subject he didn't understand at all.

Daphne looked at Croa who was in a daze and asked curiously: "What did you find?"

"No..." Croa put the golden bow away casually: "Thank you for your gift. I will give you a fertile land to take root, but I wonder if the Orpheus family has anything to tell me?"

"Yes." Although Daphne was curious about what Croa had found, since he didn't say it, she didn't ask.

She handed Croa the foreign trade license she had obtained from the Great Wisdom Palace and the Elf King's Court, and then said: "We sincerely invite you to trade at the intersection of the Gray Desert of the Kingdom of Norlant and the Green Wind Port belonging to the Elf Kingdom.

And invite you to build houses and infrastructure for our half-elves and half-orcs living there.

All of the above will be paid for by the books of the Great Wisdom Palace."

Croa's first reaction was... Is it true?

The books of the Great Wisdom Palace as a reward? Since when did the elves not even have the money for infrastructure, they actually had to cash in knowledge.

The second reaction was that this should be the reward given by Daphne.

You should know that the status of the Great Wisdom Palace in the elves is basically equivalent to the Star Town and the Seven Gods Cathedral Headquarters. If you have to say the status, it may be higher than the latter two.

Because the headquarters of the Great Wisdom Palace is located in the Star Realm.

To be honest, this kind of transaction can even be called "poverty alleviation" in a sense - the Northern Duke of a kingdom and the highest research institution in the elf kingdom.

Just comparing the two, the former definitely has an absolute advantage.

But Kloya doesn't think so.

It is obvious that the transaction is carried out only when both parties feel it is profitable. Both have paid, so who loses and who gains?

So he agreed directly: "Okay, I will make arrangements immediately and arrange one of my favorite apprentices to conduct site surveys."

"But I have another question."

"Why do you want to accept orcs?"

Daphne smiled and replied: "Don't you think this place is too narrow? You are obviously working hard, but there are always gods who want to turn your hard work into scorched earth just to end their dreams."

Cloya shook her head without comment: "But I am still a human after all, so that's it, Ms. Daphne, welcome to come."

He tiptoed and stepped lightly.

The flowers and sea breeze around them disappeared in the fluctuations of space in an instant, replaced by a warm and moist stream, with rippling water and shining sunshine.

"I hope you like this garden." Croya said.

Daphne looked at the environment that was very suitable for the laurel tree to take root, felt the music echoing in the air and sunshine, and a sincere joy appeared on her face.

The next second——

The yellow-green flowers bloomed from the laurel tree, falling like a grand rain of petals, and the whole forest was shrouded in beautiful flowers and fragrant aromas.

The excessive magic power she absorbed burst out at this moment, wrapping all the magic plants growing around it.

The forest and the plants were cheering for the sudden arrival of magic.

Chloe was sure that she was really happy.

It's blooming, how can I not be happy?