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

Chapter 335 335. The surprise of the air coral, the space in the rainbow grass

After leaving the dark blue fantasy, two dark blue spheres, one light gray sphere, and a box containing a clock golem upgrade module erupted from the nozzle.

"Is this a micro-plane?"

"It turns out that just one sphere can lay down a country."

Although Croya should be able to do it after thoroughly studying the inheritance knowledge of Ark, he was still a little surprised when he saw it intuitively.

However, this thing will immediately become unstable after leaving the constraints of the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce, and requires a restraint device that can restrain the spatial structure.

Croya did not directly open the box to see what was in the rainbow grass. Instead, he quickly opened a space door and returned to his mage tower, and then entered a platinum-gold room.

There is shallow sea water here, and underneath the clear sea water is pure white sand. The walls are painted with the essence of Kong Yao to depict the space magic pattern of the Ark.

Surrounded by magic, an air coral grows quietly.

It is not very tall, only half a person tall, but every place is shining with different magical luster, including platinum sky obsidian, azure sea water, red flame...

And the most obvious thing in the roots of the air coral is some deep and dark but not evil power of the sun.

[Air Coral (Bubbles in the Vast Sea, Folding of Space, Pollution of Time)]

[This magic plant has absorbed and imprinted different powers, and is working hard to integrate them and turn them into its own instinct. 】

[In the bubble created by this magic plant, the space will be folded, and the internal time will be fast-forwarded or suspended depending on the power of the time rays. 】

[This magic plant carries the "wishes", has been blessed by the illusory treasure, and is ascending to the gods. 】

Croya breathed out softly.

My own sunflowers haven't even become gods yet, but as a result, with almost no control over them, the air corals that grow almost wildly are about to become gods.

And he is also a god related to the illusory treasure.

To be honest, I was a little surprised.

After all, because of his relationship with the mermaid tribe, he basically didn't seek anything related to the ocean, and just regarded the ocean as his own back garden.

As a result, the illusory treasure actually took the initiative to help the air coral become a god - then whose authority will it squeeze after it becomes a god? Is it the God of the Ocean?

He was thinking, but the air coral seemed to feel something. A little elf appeared from inside and saluted respectfully: "Father."

"I will leave this world later."

Croya gently touched the air coral elf: "If you want to seek a priesthood, you are likely to be highly bound to this place and unable to follow me into the star sea."

"Even the promise of the Illusory Treasure to you is not as good as the vast star realm... Weren't you complaining about the lack of air in the earliest days?

There is no air in the sea of ​​stars. "

He really didn't want to let such a potential magic plant be bound to such a "narrow" world, and he was indeed a bit petty and felt that the Fantasy Treasure was robbing his child.

It's just a priesthood, he doesn't want to plan, otherwise he would have arranged ocean affairs for Air Coral just like Sunflower.

The air coral elf nuzzled Croya's palm with her head, but her tone was a little sly: "Are you... worried that I will be bribed by the god in the ocean?"

Croya said helplessly: "Yes."

What answered him was the white and silver bubbles rising from the air coral elf, floating gently beside Croya: "This is the reward he gave me after I helped Lord Phantom purify the sea.

I just simply like these beautiful bubbles, just like the foam in the sea, echoing and reflecting the magnificent light..."

It stretched out its hand and gently pushed one of the largest silver bubbles: "This is one of my favorite bubbles, and I give it to you!"

"..."

Looking at this white and silver pearl, like a bubble floating in a dream, Croya felt a rare sense of embarrassment.

Air Coral can really surprise him every moment. It can even separate and preserve the power of the phantom treasure, and it has not been detected by the magic circle here.

"Let me tell you, I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just that what you have here is full of rubbish." It said proudly.

"Okay, okay." What else can Croya do? His child is promising, should he still be angry?

In other words, he thought it would be nice to have surprises like this once in a while.

"This is your favorite bubble, so let it stay with you. I will come to see it from time to time. You must keep it well."

Croya pushed the bubble back and said with a slight smile: "Then you are not a waste, you want to do something for me."

He took out the two plane balls: "I want to move some factories to these two planes. If you are as powerful as you, it must be possible, right?"

——For such a little guy, you need to use aggressive methods.

Air Coral immediately replied: "Of course!"

It puffed up its cheeks and quickly blew out two bubbles about the same size as the plane ball, wrapping them, and then the seal belonging to the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce on the surface of the plane ball gradually disappeared.

The bubbles replaced the seals, holding them up steadily, and then flew to the branches of the air coral body, floating gently.

This process is obviously not easy. The little face of the air coral elf is flushed, and the branches of the air coral body are also trembling slightly - after all, these are two micro-planes equivalent to the area of ​​the Kingdom of Nolant.

It has not yet ascended to the gods. If it wants to rely on its own strength to stabilize, it will definitely not be able to bear the pressure of countless sea water every moment if it is not tough enough.

But the magic plant is like this.

In order to plunder more resources, in order to obtain more nutrients, in order to make itself stronger... The struggle and strangulation between plants is more bloody than imagined.

Kroya looked at it struggling and tenaciously, and his heart moved slightly. He whispered: "Let me feel your pain."

He chose to engrave a kind of magic called "natural perception" close to "natural vision" on the air coral. This magic also comes from the research results of druids.

The former is to share vision, while the latter is to simply share their feelings - the taboo level of this thing is much higher. After all, it is not strange for monsters and magic plants to break their arms, legs, or heads, but if humans do this, they will definitely leave a shadow.

When he finished the imprint, the pressure of the space that the air coral felt now was immediately shared with Cloya - it was indeed an extremely exaggerated and huge pressure.

If you have to say it, it's like you lift a golem with your bare hands. Although you try hard to channel the pressure into other parts of your body, it is still difficult to avoid the pain caused by the pressure.

- If Cloya plans to fix it with a magic circle himself, he must experience it himself. After all, only in this way can the plane be fixed most stably.

However, with the air coral, it is much easier, and he can also learn the unique way of air coral to channel and relieve pressure. As an air coral that has to bear the pressure of sea water, the impact of fish schools, and even the possibility of underwater storms every day, it is simply unique in this regard.

The magic power of every cell and every part of it will resonate, and then gradually adapt to the pressure, accepting this huge monster as its whole.

The bubble finally landed firmly on its branch.

The air coral elf was even more proud: "You see, it's not difficult, it's easy."

"..." After a brief hesitation, Kroya praised decisively: "It's really well done. This is something that none of my other magic plants can do. Only you can do it!"

It suddenly became more proud. If it hadn't had a tail, it would definitely lift its tail at this moment.

Then it couldn't help but complain: "Father, you are so good to those sunflower gophers, letting them enjoy the warm rain in the sun.

Why don't you give them to me, and I will take them to experience the deep sea."

When it said this, there was still some jealousy in its tone, as well as well-hidden grievances - the ability of the universal communication technique is indeed powerful enough, and such complex emotions can also be translated.

Kloya understood: "I didn't take good care of you in the ocean, but you still grew to this level without my light."

After a pause, he said softly: "You are the best."

He saw that the air corals that grew up under the waves of the ocean, although they carried the most people and looked stable, were actually very competitive.

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Hmm... it's quite fresh.

Perhaps he should try to get more magic plants out of his light and create different situations.

Thinking of this, he asked the Air Coral: "You are in charge of all these spaces. Can you manage them well? Do you need me to let the Tower Spirit install some auxiliary units for you?"

"Of course, no problem!" The Air Coral Elf nodded with full momentum: "You can rest assured that although I have to manage the base on the seabed and control the constellations in the sky, there will be no problem."

"Really reliable." Kloya did not hesitate to praise: "Then I will leave these things to you with confidence. You have to adapt well. There will be more difficult challenges in the future."

"The sea of ​​stars is also the sea."

The Air Coral Elf's eyes lit up. Obviously, it was very tempting to be able to support a larger and more powerful bubble in the sea of ​​stars.

Seeing that it was persuaded by him, Kloya did not say anything else. The road of the Air Coral is now very smooth, and it can even deceive the Phantom Treasure.

For such a little guy, he only needs to give it a solid backing and let it play by itself-it dares to play with the Phantom Treasure like this, isn't it because Kloya is behind it?

After putting this aside, Cloya took out the rainbow grass, extended his magic power into it, and muttered to himself:

"Let me see what's inside."

As his magic power flowed in, the rainbow light gradually replaced the surrounding space structure. This was the upper suppression of the space system, which was equivalent to the gods bringing the kingdom of God to the world.

He felt that the space formed by this rainbow grass was very different from his own. The light here was much brighter, and the music echoing in the air was also particularly melodious, and there were even stars twinkling.

"Huh?"

Cloya looked up curiously, but saw that the sky, which should have been bright and brilliant, was flashing with thunder and lightning, and those thunder and lightning even suppressed the rainbow grass.

"Boom!"

As if sensing his presence, the thunder suddenly became violent, and one after another thunderbolts were thrown from the sky, like angry javelins, rushing straight towards Cloya.

They were extremely fast. When the thunder sounded, the lightning had already approached Cloya. If Cloya had not been on guard all the time, it is estimated that his hair would have stood up from being struck by lightning.

"What are you doing?"

Cloya could only fight back in this divine thunderbolt. He waved his hand and summoned a torrent of elemental magic, and led by the symphony, he confronted the thunder head-on.

The light of thunder and the anger of the elements collided, bursting out with brilliant colors.

Just like that, after about ten minutes, the thunder suddenly stopped, and the wind swirled on the rainbow grass, bringing a gentle and elegant voice:

"The old man is definitely angry, after all, I stole his sacred wood."

"Athena told me that you can protect them... friends from a distant time and space, I will give it to you now, and you can decide how to deal with it."

"Oh, say hello to her for me."

"May my blessing allow her to wait until the moment she meets me."

The voice gradually faded away in the wind, and it seemed that a slender figure was walking away in the rainbow light, and this space that had lasted for an unknown period of time collapsed in an instant.

The rainbow grass...it was originally born from the poem of the creator, and it would wither soon after leaving the creator. In order to successfully hand over that thing to Croa, it really persisted for too long.

Now it can finally rest in peace.

It can't wait to leave with its creator, even if it can't find him anymore.

After the rainbow-colored grass collapsed, a small oak tree with thunder on its branches appeared silently in front of Croa.

"Zeus's holy oak." Croa muttered to himself.

It was not tall, but after it appeared, it domineeringly spread its thunder and lightning everywhere, as if it wanted to turn the surroundings into a world of thunder - this immediately caused the dissatisfaction of the air coral.

How dare you be so presumptuous in my territory?

The air coral, who had been a little bit tolerant when he was young, was suddenly angry, and his father was still watching!

If he was suppressed by such a guy, wouldn't it be a big coral?

So it immediately fought back -

The air coral blew out bubbles one after another, and bubbles of various attributes fluttered and surrounded the oak tree.

The attack power of each bubble reached the level of nearly legendary. Even if a legend was suddenly surrounded by so many attacks, it would definitely not be able to withstand it.

But it was not facing an ordinary person... a tree.

The oak tree was also angry. Who are you to dare to attack me?

So within a few minutes, this originally stable space was filled with bubbles and thunder, and the intensity of the fight was even more exaggerated than when Cloya fought against the thunder just now.

The rumbling thunder and the "pop pop pop" sound after the bubbles burst continued.

"..."

Cloya, who was originally very nervous, suddenly stopped being nervous, and even felt a sense of absurdity - are you really not naughty kids? Why did you start fighting just because of a disagreement!