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

Chapter 308 308. The genes of fallen angels, the secret of snakes

The shining light of the bonfire brought heat that was hotter than the sun, and the "hissing" sound of the holy snake seemed to echo in my ears, mixed with the heat and blowing towards my face.

Combined with the dancing of the fallen angels and elves with wings around them, there is an indescribable sense of wild ritual.

What's even more bizarre is that the white snake's eyes reverberate with a light of wisdom that's so indifferent that it's almost mechanical - even Croya's tower spirit is more humane than it.

Is this a living thing or some kind of magical machine?

Although the three Ryans felt that their brains were speeding up, they still could not see through the holy snake.

Ryan, who has an in-depth understanding of the ritual, knows that this must not continue, even if they are not summoned by them, but if you accept this "gift", who knows what will happen.

Ryan shook his head hard and held the colorful bracelet on his wrist tightly.

The small stones condensed into five colors: red, orange, yellow, green and blue, flickered lightly, and the gentle magic power instantly excluded all the power belonging to the holy white snake.

It was at this moment that Ryan was finally able to see clearly the situation of the white snake - it was actually made up of characters, which were characters with the power of speech.

The white snake noticed the only human being who had escaped the power of its speaking spirit, and an apple fell from the apple tree around which it was coiled.

The black feather came to Ryan holding the apple.

The dancing demons and half-elves around them all stopped in surprise - this blessing was actually given to an outsider!

The apple that represents wisdom, a sacred thing kept by snakes, a precious fruit poured out with the blood of fallen angels and elves, was actually given to a human being!

Ryan, who was being watched by the demonic half-elf, felt extremely stressed.

Why, this...if I don't eat this, will I be hostile to these demonic half-elves, will it affect the construction of the city, and will it affect Lord Croya's plan?

"Please eat it."

Lu Xishuo came in front of him. After spreading his wings, his height could be said to be "condescending", which put more pressure on Ryan.

"As long as you eat the apple of wisdom, I'm willing to give in."

Ryan hesitated: "This apple..."

"No poison, no curse, no faith required."

"..."

The other party had already told him all the concerns he might have, so he had no choice but to pick up the apple and take a bite.

"Click."

An extremely crisp sound came out, and the sweet and sour juice belonging to the apple poured into his mouth. Along with the sweet taste, almost every bite made people look forward to the next bite and chew.

"Crack, click, click."

The apple was quickly eaten by him. Even the core of the apple was not wasted and he ate it cleanly.

There was a sudden throbbing in his heart.

Extremely obscure knowledge poured into his mind at this moment——

"Netherworld Divine Feather?"

His eyes widened. This was actually an extremely complete inheritance of magic patterns, which were the special magic patterns on the wooden plaques carved by the demonic half-elves that he had just seen.

Knowledge slowly surged in his mind, and while he was thinking and researching instinctively, behind him, the strong and wear-resistant work mage robe specially designed for civil mage cracked a hole.

A pair of dark and deep wings slowly unfolded behind him.

Nina, Jamie: "..."

Is this called no curse? The wings have grown out.

"Very good."

"We have one more companion."

"But can humans and fallen angels mix?"

The words spoken by the demonic half-elves who were talking about each other gave Nina and Jamie some ominous premonitions.

"But please don't let anything happen..."

As the two of them waited uneasily, the apple tree growing in the bonfire gradually withered, and the bonfire also dimmed and gradually went out.

Ryan, who had been silent, finally woke up.

He stared blankly at the black feather with a pink glow in the palm of his hand, feeling as if ten thousand tall alpacas were rushing past, trampling his already uneasy heart into a pile of fragments.

This is a medium that can be used for summoning and counter-summoning.

To put it simply, with this thing, he can summon the female fallen angels who have bound a contract with him from the area where the fallen angels live anytime and anywhere, and he can also go there by himself.

When he ate the "Apple of Wisdom", the genes of fallen angels were added to his body, and he was even able to reproduce half-human, half-demon offspring.

This was really a big problem that he couldn't think of a solution to, so he gritted his teeth and removed a small red stone from the bracelet on his wrist.

He held the stone in his palm and prayed devoutly:

"Please save."

When Jamie and Nina saw him taking out the stone, they quickly took a few steps back, with expectations and respect on their faces, and lowered their heads slightly.

Without any sound and light effects, a figure appeared quietly on the moonlit grass. The figure patted Ryan's head, which was lowered.

"I am coming."

His presence here means that all difficulties are irrelevant.

Croya looked around with his "magic phantom" body, and his eyes stayed on the extinguished bonfire.

He could clearly feel that the spatial structure here seemed unstable, but the spatial structure in the area around the bonfire was particularly unstable. It was like glass full of cracks and would completely shatter at the slightest touch.

In addition, the air here and the magic in the air are very different from the northern border where he is... no, or the country of humans.

The magic here is filled with an untamed "primitive".

Is it because there is no divine power of the Seven Gods? Or is there any difference between a realm inhabited by humans and an area that nominally belongs to elves?

Croya took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed his doubts.

He looked at the elves with fallen angel wings around him, and then looked at Ryan who looked helpless, and he already understood in his heart.

"You have genes belonging to fallen angels in your body."

"What a magical power..."

"Can it blend with various races and retain its own characteristics?"

After figuring everything out easily, he gave the order as a matter of course: "Please all leave, the leader will stay, and the others will leave immediately."

His voice leaves no room for doubt.

The demon half-elves dispersed after a brief hesitation, leaving only Lu Xishuo here. This powerful demon half-elf intuitively felt the crushing power for the first time.

What was in front of him was just a magic clone, but it exuded indescribable terrifying pressure. It was as if he was facing a "star" that radiated infinite light and heat.

Once again he had his heart set on it.

After all the demon half-elves left, Croya said to Jamie: "Use your orange stone to draw a magic circle on the ground according to what I once taught you."

"Okay." Jamie started drawing immediately.

First there are the lines of a world tree, then there are the magic lines representing the main plane and the abyss, and finally a few circles are drawn to circle all these spaces...

It's very simple, a magic circle that can summon across planes is completed.

Orange light flowed in the lines of the magic circle, and as Croya threw a bottle of milk and honey water obtained in the Gluttonous Paradise and poured it in, the devil's magic power filled it.

At first, the demonic magic power transmitted from the magic circle was very complicated, but after just two seconds, the black feathers tyrannically occupied all the lines of the magic circle.

A portal rises from the ground, and the door frame looks like the wings of an angel hanging down, giving it a feeling that is both evil and divine.

"As expected, he was lured out."

Croya nodded with satisfaction. In fact, when he discovered the Paradise of Gluttony, the demon-occupied Mr. Gitte had told him that fallen angels were very eager for this kind of water of milk and honey.

It's just that at that time, he was not ready to trade with the fallen angel race. Later, more and more things happened, and he felt that it didn't matter whether there was a trade or not, so he just called for two discussions and put it aside.

Unexpectedly, there is still an opportunity to trade with them now.

"..." Lu Xishuo opened his mouth wide. He felt the magic power of his "mother" from inside. After so long, his aloof mother would actually respond to the call of the main plane!

From the hanging wing portal, an extraordinarily tall figure walked out. The figure was wearing a simple robe with bare feet. The robe was a little shabby, like an ancient ascetic monk.

But her appearance was extremely beautiful, her eyes were as clear as springs that had not experienced suffering, she was holding a wooden staff in her hand, and behind her were the wings that were closed and chained to her body.

If you look carefully, you can also find that the wings are damaged, as if they were broken by someone. The most important thing is that her chest is obviously dented, and the bones inside must have disappeared.

"I am the leader of the fallen angel clan." She completely ignored the complicated expression of Lu Xishuo next to her and said to Croya: "What do you want to know? What price should I pay in exchange for the river water."

"I want to know what you did to my apprentice, and what is that apple tree?"

"Your apprentice who swallows the Fruit of Wisdom will receive our inheritance and become a partner with one of our tribesmen. The source of the fruit tree is the contract signed between the main god of the elves and me."

Her expression was extremely calm: "Is there anything else you want to know?"

"..."

"You have exiled your feelings." Croya said with interest: "Why? Are feelings very poisonous to you?"

He pointed at Lu Xishuo, who suddenly felt uneasy in the distance, and asked: "As far as I know, the body structure of fallen angels is almost the same as that of humans, but it takes nearly twenty months to give birth to their own children.

When you feel the pain of childbirth, will you feel joy, or will you feel sad and angry that your authority and power have been taken away? "

After hearing Croya's words, the calm expression on her face finally showed some cracks. She didn't expect that a human mage actually knew so much.

That is the secret of the fallen angel clan.

Although they are demons, and they are still a powerful race that can compete with many violent demon races without falling behind, but they need to get pregnant twice as long as humans if they want to give birth to children.

That is twenty months.

Their actions will inevitably be affected when they are pregnant, and their uncontrollable maternal instincts also need to provide their offspring with some special abilities.

Take this Lu Xishuo for example.

There is obviously an extremely powerful magic flowing in his body. That magic is both sacred and dark, and it has been carefully selected.

Um……

‘I didn’t expect that the astral body engraving technique would also work on elves and fallen angels. ’ Croya really didn’t expect that his clone, which was projected through the magic power of the constellation, could actually use the astral body engraving technique.

What's even more amazing is that the astral spirit body in Lu Xishuo's body is fully revealed in front of him. The magic power belonging to the elves and fallen angels is perfectly gathered, and there is a special engraving at the magic node -

[Lucisuo·Elves and Fallen Angels (Aoba Brand of Fallen Angels)]

[This is currently marked as "Bloodline Magic" and can only be used by "Lucisho Isolam", the descendant of the fallen angel "Molly Xia Fuli" and the elf royal family "Beshira Isolam". 】

[With this seal and when the seal is in effect, "Lucisho Isolam" will be immune to most holy and demonic magic, and possess the talents and physical abilities of elves and fallen angels. 】

[In the process of forming this seal, "Molly Xia Fuli" and "Beshira Isolam" need to spend more than ten times the magic power of the current seal. The predetermined energy level is: Legend. 】

This engraving is very similar to the engraving that Croya saw in the dragon egg and the Ice Demon Rabbit. They are both special imprints passed down through blood, but this one is designated.

It must be used by "Lucisho Isolam", and both of them can basically be used as long as they have blood inheritance.

Croya could clearly see its composition, but he could not simulate it with his own power, because there were two legendary-level imprints and blood origins in it.

Through the magic that can only be engraved with extreme seriousness, Croya guessed that this fallen angel lady named Molly Xia Fuli should love her son very much - at least she still loved her during childbirth.

So what exactly went wrong?

Fallen Angel Molly was silent for a long time: "There are too many people here."

Without Croya's wave, Jeminina and Ryan couldn't wait to salute and leave. The three of them had long wanted to leave, and it was too early for these things to approach now.

But Lu Xishuo stood firm despite his mother's oppressive gaze. He said, "Mom, I am one hundred and five years old this year."

One hundred and five years old? In the elf's concept of time, he is probably just a baby who has just learned to walk. Croya couldn't help but think.

Molly stared at her son for a long time, then finally moved her eyes away and looked at Croya: "We need the river flowing with milk and honey to raise our offspring.

As you can see, our offspring are just as fragile as mortals.

They need enough milk and nutrition, but these are not available in the devil's world, and even... even clean water is difficult to obtain. "

In fact, there was no need for her to tell it like this. Croya knew that the abyss plane belonging to the devil was desolate and filled with poisonous gas and sulfur magma that could kill low-level transcendent beings.

That kind of place is simply a farmer's nightmare. It's impossible to grow any fruit on such land.

"So that apple tree is a deal between you and the Elf God?" Croya suddenly thought: "You let your bloodline be suppressed by the Elf bloodline just so that your heirs can come to the prosperous world of the main plane?"

Molly acquiesced.

She said: "The ancestors of all living things once lived in the beautiful Promised Land, where there was no pain or disease, and the tree of life cared for them according to the consciousness of creation.

Eternal life and happiness spread from beneath the tree's glow.

Until there was a sacred snake, which tempted the ancestors of living creatures to swallow the fruit of the tree of knowledge.

God was angry and the fruit was not allowed to be eaten.

So they were kicked out of the promised garden and wandered in the chaotic world. "

Wait, this story…

Croya was very surprised. This story always seemed to be on his lips. It should be a legend that he often heard in his previous life, and it was also related to the "Eden" he created subconsciously.

But I can't remember why at all.

Does this also have something to do with the so-called world curtain?

Molly didn't notice anything unusual about Croya. She held up her hand, and a white snake loomed in her palm.

"We relied on this snake's ability to travel through space to get in touch with the Elf God in the star realm, and used our knowledge to buy a stable future for our children."

Croya frowned and opened his mouth.

But she seemed to know what Croya was going to say, and smiled: "Of course we will not force the union of elves and fallen angels, everyone truly loves each other.

Do you think we are inferior to the elves? "

This, this is not... In fact, according to Cloya's aesthetic concept, the ability and decisiveness of the fallen angels, who are both magicians and martial arts masters, are much better than those of the elves who are literary and artistic.

"You told me this secret because you wanted to get more of the river of milk and honey from me."

Croya said simply: "What can you give? What can I get? Although I sympathize with your situation, it is not easy to get this river water."

Molly heard what Cloya said and said straightforwardly: "We have a fragment of the Ark of the Sky from ancient times. I also know that the Holy See of Light is mining the minerals of the Ark of the Sky in the lower plane.

I will bring them to you.

You should know the Ark of the Sky, right? It is a sacred object that fell in ancient times. It contains endless mysteries and is definitely worth your efforts."

... Of course I know, and probably no one knows more than me.

Cloya felt that talking to smart people was so worry-free and labor-saving, and nodded straightforwardly: "Then we have agreed. I will let your son take charge of this river, which is my sincerity."

He took a step back gently: "Ms. Molly, the summoning array I created can last until dawn. I hope you and your son will have a night full of family affection."

After that, his figure disappeared directly.

And Molly didn't have time to think about why Cloya knew her name, because the tall demon half-elf leader had come over and hugged her gently.

The voice was a little trembling.

Like a whisper across two dimensions:

"Mother..."

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