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Chapter 337 The Land You Want to Escape From

Chapter 337 337. The Land That Wants to Escape

Under the effect of the shrinking lamp, the submarine volcanoes were quickly shoveled up, and they were sent one by one to the new world under construction.

At this moment in the new world, the engineering golems were also busy putting various magic balls, magic plants and magic beasts into the gradually filling ocean.

——Countless white pockets were suspended in the sky, and millions of tons of seawater were pouring out from them continuously, which also contained various creatures in the ocean.

At the point where the seawater fell, the tower spirit directly mobilized the magic energy shells of the air coral and tore a huge area of ​​water on the earth. Not far away, there was also endless magic energy falling, which decomposed all the solid soil and rocks into the most basic dust, and then was blown away by the wind and taken away to the distance.

This ten thousand hectares of land wanted to be destroyed, which was something that the air coral and Kloya's magic energy cannon could easily do in a short time.

The tower spirit observed the readings that were constantly displayed and muttered to himself:

"The water of the Atlantis Sea is blessed by mermaids..."

"If you want to turn this into a real sea instead of a huge salt lake, you need the help of the mermaids."

"...Sent."

Its eyes looked at the barren land through countless reconnaissance units. There was really nothing here except some native low-level magic beasts, not to mention intelligent races.

Even the magic power here was so thin that the magic and gray magic ants that were sent out to investigate and were good at finding minerals only found some of the most basic common minerals, and there was no trace of slightly higher-level minerals.

You should know that its survey was not only in the shallow surface, but deep into the earth. It couldn't even find a rare mineral vein like this, which shows that this place is really barren.

But it seems normal to think about it. After all, this place was bought by magic crystals. According to the character of the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce, they would definitely not say that they would bury some rare minerals and treasures in it for you.

It thought about it, and it was not enough to have only magic plants and magic beasts, so it simply issued an order to recruit people to enter here for development work. Anyone who was willing to enter would be given extremely generous treatment.

After issuing the order, it passed the log here to Cloya, hoping to get its master's approval.

At this time, its master was talking to Daphne, and just went through it roughly, and then handed it over to the tower spirit to handle.

The tower spirit looked at the log that had not changed at all, and for a moment he didn't know whether to say that Cloya believed in it too much, or that he was too lazy to even correct the typos.

...

Cloya shook the branch in his hand: "Then Ms. Daphne, I will give you this branch and... His greetings."

It was an oak branch surrounded by clouds and thunder-it was just broken off from the Thunder Oak.

For something like this, only one branch is enough to evoke ancient blood and genes.

The moment Daphne saw it, she was visibly stunned, with a slight redness in the corners of her eyes: "His greeting, even the sea of ​​stars can't stop His god, how can there be no way to leave a sound and image for me."

The laurel lady's tone was full of obvious resentment. She really hated that even greetings had to be replaced by people. Why didn't He, who was omnipotent, leave anything?

Time is an enemy that they all have to be careful about, but she is now a tree, and has grown with the Orpheus family for thousands of years. How can she be afraid of it?

Kroya was a little embarrassed. He thought about it and asked a question that he had been thinking about for a long time: "As far as I know, the predecessor of the Orpheus family should be Orpheus, ma'am...you."

Greek mythology has indeed always been exaggerated and shameless. It's okay to read and understand it, but after seeing it in real life, he still feels a little unacceptable.

Daphne glanced at Croa and replied, "That's why I said I was deceived by him. Not only do I have to wait for him in endless time, but I also have to help him take care of his offspring.

Oh, young mage.

You probably don't know yet.

Since He cares so much about His children, I have already completely controlled all the core secrets of the Orpheus family, even the Oak Kingdom is under my control.

I have protected this family for so long, and my light has helped them nourish countless magical beasts and magical plants, and intimidated so many gods... If I can't see Him, at the end of time, I will burn it to ashes."

The beautiful lady showed a smile that made Croa feel a little scared - yes, she dared to turn into a tree because she wanted to reject the courtship of God. The poor Orpheus family might have been a "handle" for a long time.

But then again, doesn't Apollo know?

It's not that simple for the love between gods to be passed down from generation to generation.

'You guys are really playing tricks, you should be a perfect match. ’

Kloya showed a subtle expression:

“Thank you for telling me such a secret, satisfying my curiosity.”

“Then I’ll take my leave, I hope you have a good time here.”

After that, he stood up and drew the magic pattern of the space. Well, this guy is a little abnormal, telling him such a secret casually.

Could it be that he has been holding it in for too long and has no one to talk to, so the desire to talk is rising?

In fact, the facts are really the same as he imagined. In Daphne’s view, even the legendary and elf gods are juniors who have nothing to say.

But Croa, a wizard who has learned the chapter of the sun and knows some old Greek stories, is completely different.

He can tell something.

"Huh? Wait." Daphne said in surprise: "This branch can help our oak tree undergo an unimaginable transformation. Don't you want to ask for some thanks?

In fact, no matter what you want, even if you want us to deal with a god for you, it is not a difficult thing."

-This is already clear. I don't know what kind of terrifying background a race that can cultivate a powerful legendary wizard like Ilist must have.

The answer to her was Croa's indifferent voice: "I thought we were friends. I am always very friendly to my friends."

Daphne looked at Croa who had left and sighed softly.

After a moment, she took out a leaf and said to it: "Let Beoril come to help. The worst result is to return to the Holy Tree and be reborn."

"By the way, let him bring the design drawings of the Elf Shenzhou."

"It was originally meant to fly in the sky."

After giving the order, she couldn't help muttering to herself:

"Just like what this young wizard said, free is indeed the most expensive."

...

On the other side.

Kloya found his oak friend who was busy in the Earth Academy.

This guy is now wearing a neat bachelor's robe and a pointed and wrinkled wizard hat on his head. He looks full of wisdom and looks much calmer than Kloya.

"..."

"Have you been infected with witchcraft?"

Kloya asked curiously: "I remember that we don't seem to have a complete inheritance of witchcraft knowledge here."

The oak tree replied: "This is what I got from the border city. It is said to be from the beast tribe. They are very good at using the body fluids of creatures and some materials in nature to make strange potions.

The effect is even better than the potions we make with exquisite magic instruments."

As he said this, he rummaged in his pocket and took out a small bottle with centipedes, toads and spiders soaked in it.

"I made this."

Kloya knew at a glance that those were all magic insects above level seven, and they were also highly poisonous. They could kill extraordinary people above level ten with just one bite.

Such strange poisons are rare.

He took the bottle, opened it and sniffed it, and immediately frowned at the extremely complex smell inside: "What a strange ratio, it seems like it was just soaked in it."

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For a wizard who relies on precise measurement to make potions, these things do seem a bit crude, but it is undeniable that they are terrifying.

Kloya knew that his energy was limited, and he didn't want to be so tired, so he just paid a little attention and returned the bottle to the oak tree.

"If you want to learn, then learn."

He looked at the students walking happily back and forth. Although they were less than 30 years old, he inexplicably had a strange feeling that he seemed to be old.

He thought it might be because he had stayed at home for too long recently, and even the oak tree was so energetic to start learning new things.

"Well... I brought you a good thing."

He took out a bottle containing the oak essence squeezed from the Thunder Oak Tree and boasted: "With this thing, you should be able to transform further."

The oak tree did not answer. Its attention was attracted by the thunder and clouds rising from the bottle. It was a desire from the deepest part of the soul. As long as it swallowed these, it would be complete.

All the magic plants stretched their branches, longing for the rain and sunshine from the sky, but the Thunder Oak had grown above the sky from the beginning, rooted in the clouds, absorbing the light and mist.

But it hesitated: "If I swallow it, the blessing from the earth may disappear... Human friend, then I can no longer maintain my legendary status and can no longer help you."

"..." Kloya was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I know you feel what may happen, but it doesn't matter. No matter what happens, it must be safe here."

"The earth god's favor here may not be a good thing. I hope you can move towards the starry sky with me in the future."

Hearing Kloya's words, the oak tree no longer hesitated, picked up the bottle and opened it gently, and the thunder and mist inside were sucked into its body.

For a moment, the earth seemed to tremble.

With some sighing consciousness.

"Alas..."

The khaki light was drawn out of the oak tree, and the heavy favor from the earth left it directly, but did not dissipate. Instead, it turned into a shining khaki gem quietly embedded in the oak tree's arm.

The oak tree's power plummeted. All the magic power it had originally absorbed from the ocean was used to fill the gap in the earth. In the end, it was Theodore who brought it back from the underworld, and it was slowly promoted to the legendary level after receiving the gift of the earth.

Now that the gift of the earth is gone, it immediately fell down.

But this is only temporary. After making up for the incompleteness of its bloodline, it gained even more powerful power——

[Successful imprinting, Orpheus Oak (Blessing of Thunder and Sky)]

[According to the magic power of this magic plant, a tree king magic field belonging to the thunder and sky will be formed, with the following effects:

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In the sky: Except for a very few special magic plants, other magic plants can rise into the sky together in this magic field and gain the ability to grow in the air.

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Instant lightning: The magic plants in this magic field can be transferred at any time through lightning, and the distance of movement is determined by the magic power of Orpheus Oak.

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Noble tree and king: The magic plant growing in this magic field will gradually transform into the 'king' of a certain ethnic group. 】

[A blessing from the God-King of Sky and Thunder. It is said that this powerful God-King possesses the great power of some kind of sky wonder. This blessing is his experiment. 】

The oak tree, which has lost some of its primitive heaviness and has added thunder and mist, feels very good. I even want to show off my power, and I am grateful to Croya for giving it this gift.

So it took the initiative to say: "I just heard you broadcast that you were going to open up a new world. Let me take some students and magic plants there to suppress the battle.

I just want to test the force guides you gave me. "

Croya glanced at the khaki gem on its arm: "Do you want to quickly cut off the connection with the earth here? It seems to be saving itself."

That gem is the blessing of the earth, and it is also a seed of the earth. If it is in the earth that has not been polluted by the gods, it will definitely produce a lot of mineral veins, water veins and magic veins.

"Yeah." Oak nodded: "I probably won't come back if I go. You have to arrange good people at the ranch and school. I know you are planning to make a big deal, but I have also been favored by it before."

There was some apology in its tone.

"It doesn't matter." Croya felt it didn't matter: "I believe you can control it, and I also believe it won't do something stupid."

"Then go ahead."

"I hope that new world makes you feel comfortable."

Croya gave Oak the highest development authority, allowing it to bring large quantities of magic crystals and compressed magic veins to the new continent with apprentices, ordinary people and ether mages.

He watched the oak tree leave and said helplessly: "How should I put it? I just blame you for insisting on letting such a god be the mother goddess of the earth. I must cut off everything related to the earth and light."

Of course the earth was dissatisfied with Croya's statement, but it only stirred up gentle wind sand and streaked across Croya's cheek, which seemed a little lacking in confidence.

"If you want to leave, just follow my next steps and give me more blessings."

Croya didn't care, said this, and walked into the distance.

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