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

Chapter 338 338. The Relocation of the Terai River, the Person Blessed by the Stars

Kroya's first stop was the Terai River, or more precisely, its starting point, the source in the mountains - a clear spring water flows down from the top of the mountain, converges into streams along the way, and after the underground dark river joins, it becomes the largest river in the North.

It is located on the top of the mountain. Without the help of extraordinary power, it is basically impossible to climb such a steep mountain wall, but for a powerful wizard, both the mountains and the deep sea are like walking on flat ground.

He slowly came to the top of the mountain, but found that the situation here was more complicated than he imagined. Some chubby beavers had already built nests and dams here.

It was a beaver family. Two big beavers and three little beavers were lazily lying on the dam they built, enjoying the warm water vapor brought by the sun and wind, just like taking a sauna.

The smaller beavers lay on the chubby and soft belly of the big beaver, just like lying on a soft mattress, very comfortable.

Even the arrival of Kloya did not wake them up.

"Should I say that you protected them too well, or should I say that these beavers are stupid?"

What responded to him was the splashing water of the Telai River. The spring water on the top of the mountain should have been bone-chillingly cold, but after falling on Kloya, only gentle warmth remained, like a spoiled child.

He walked to the side of the spring, and the beavers finally had a little reaction, but they just glanced at Kloya with their eyes open, and continued to enjoy life.

"..."

Kloya was indeed a little speechless. He looked at the spring and said, "I hope you can leave this world, enter my world, and become a real mother river."

"It will be unsafe here soon. The Mother Earth and the guy who wants to compete for the power of the earth will definitely try their best to target everything I have. You will be very unlucky."

He had never clearly expressed his dissatisfaction and hostility with the Mother Earth before, just to protect his friends. As long as he did not take the initiative to tear his face, no god would do anything to him.

Now he not only has the deterrence of force, but also produces a lot of grain every year. When the entire human kingdom is threatened by locusts and war, such a stable grain-producing land is simply too important to describe.

But when Eurydice really executes the plan, things will definitely become very troublesome, and at that time, the gods may not care so much.

He likes to be prepared for everything.

But if the Tre River really disagrees, Croa can only give up - he will plan the best, but will not force.

The spring of the Tre River hesitated in the face of Croa's request - it has been flowing here for hundreds of years, and it can be said that it has become dependent on this place, and even completely adapted to the magic field here.

Now it is asked to leave for another area. If it weren't for Croa, it would probably spray the other party with water.

But it did think about what Croa said.

Time passed slowly.

It finally transmitted a consciousness: "I can go, but I have to take all the children, all the children who depend on me for their lives."

"Mr. Sun, I know you have a very special ability. I want you to leave a mark in my body and feel the places I pass by."

Kloya nodded happily: "Of course."

Then, a spiritual halo flowed out of the spring of the Telai River. It was a crystal-like spiritual body. The whole thing looked like a jellyfish with wings, floating gently in front of Croya.

[River Spirit of the Telai River]

The power of the Star Spirit Body Imprinting Technique is still extremely powerful. It can easily penetrate its spiritual body and see the clear springs, winding streams, and turbulent rivers that make it up...

This is a very novel experience. Croya quickly imprinted the magic of natural perception into it, and then linked his consciousness with the River Spirit of the Telai River.

The River Spirit also generously showed everything to Croya.

At this moment, Croa seemed to become the Terry River, flowing from this spring, gathering streams and springs all the way down, nourishing the dry land, and crossing the dams built by beavers...

A river like the Terry River, which has self-awareness and spirituality, can even sense where there is a lack of water and where irrigation is needed. It knows everything.

It certainly represents life, but it is completely different from the sun's casual and equal light.

It is softer, but also more...domineering.

You should know that many magic beasts and magic plants do not need the sun's light so much, but they must need water, so the struggle for water sources will be more intense, and even cruel.

The strangulation between plant roots, the fight between magic beast populations.

All of this was fully displayed in Croa's perception, which surprised him and made him feel novel-although he was at the seaside, he really didn't learn much about water-related things, and some of it was just the ocean knowledge he learned from Treden.

And all of these eventually converged into one thing, that is, the cold survival of the fittest, the balance of nature.

"It's amazing."

"The power of water is endless, but it has an end."

Kroya sighed softly: "This endless but balanced power is the nature."

--To be honest, this may be the knowledge that the Druid faction related to balance should learn the earliest, but for Cloya, this knowledge is really irrelevant.

The power of the sun is eternal and endless.

He continued: "You want to tell me how much effort you have made to maintain the vitality of the North. You are worried that the vitality here will quickly wither after you leave, right?"

The River Terry silently conveyed the spiritual fluctuation of "yes".

"Then you don't have to worry."

"Your water flow and nature inspire me."

He drew a circle casually, took out the gopher wood harp directly, and then asked with a smile: "Terry River, are you ready to leave?"

This time, it was not only the magical water flow of the River Terry that responded to him, but also the dust of the earth beside him-although they didn't know what Cloya wanted to do, they still believed in Cloya.

So Cloya leaned on the rock, adjusted a comfortable sitting posture, and gently stroked the strings with his slender white fingers. What flows out from it is not only the natural magic of the gopher wood, but also the long-precipitated great movement that surrounds the entire North.

The rainbow-colored shining notes drilled out from everywhere, and even the elves who were resting joined the chorus together-this power has reached the legendary level.

This is the power of the rainbow poem. Cloya is equivalent to letting the entire North help him absorb the magic of sunlight to meditate, but he doesn't want to use this power, just reserve it.

Otherwise, if he just takes back all these powers, he can become a legend in an instant, and then he will inevitably embark on the path of God.

Once this power is mobilized, it is very terrifying.

All the areas where the Telai River flows through, whether on the ground or underground, are calling for lives that are willing to leave with the Telai River. They only need to respond to be taken by the rainbow music and enter the flowing river.

At this moment, they have also become part of the music, and part of the chapter called "Ode to the Telai River" written by Cloya temporarily.

The Tre River itself was also slowly "rising" under this powerful force that was enough to interfere with space. The rocks and water were all wrapped in the music and gradually rose into the air.

Even the Maiguling and the elves left together - these elves were born from the earth and nature, and they were very sensitive. They could feel that it might be dangerous if they continued to stay here.

So there was no need for Kloya to persuade them at all, and they left directly with the symphony formed by the Tre River hymns, intending to enter another world.

Everyone in the North looked at this shocking scene, and they didn't know what to say. They just opened their mouths in surprise - this was simply a miracle!

The silver, sparkling river flew towards the distance in the sun, straight through the entire North.

Finally, it fell to the side of Kloya's wizard tower, and was slowly swallowed by the long-awaited air coral, leaving this world.

After it completely disappeared, a huge hole was left on the surface. Not only was it a hole, but even the mineral veins that were originally in the river were gone.

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At this time, the blessing of the earth finally arrived, and clear water gushed out of the hole, "splashing", gradually filling the hole.

Although the new river is not as spiritual and full of magic as when the Trey River was there. But after all, so many magic plants and magic beasts left with the Trey River, so there is a balance under the mutual offset.

When everything was over, Cloya gently played the gopher wood harp, releasing some of the magic stored in the symphony, helping the North, which had lost the Trey River, to recover some vitality.

Cloya didn't have to worry about the next thing. Although losing the Trey River would be a bit troublesome, the apprentices in various regions would handle everything.

After he showed his powerful strength like this, he actually didn't have to worry about anything.

——He had already felt the surge of countless faith powers, and this miraculous scene really made many people excited.

He looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction: "Well, the Grand Movement is as useful as I imagined. You only need to make something a part of the movement to enjoy the benefits of the movement."

During the entire process of moving the Tre River, he did not use any other power. He relied entirely on the spatial ability of the rainbow grass and the tolerance and transmission ability of the symphony itself.

This gave him sufficient confidence in moving the entire northern border in the future.

He was in a good mood, and when he felt some fluctuations in magic power, he felt even better.

"Oh? Very soon."

"Did you bring it back?"

Kroya's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to look over.

-Inside the Fungus City in the Mage Tower, the figures of the apprentices were reuniting in the starlight, and each of them was wearing a robe made of starlight.

This death was reorganized after being blessed by the power of the starlight, which made their power almost ascension-like. Originally, it was only the level of level three and four, but now it has jumped to level eight.

And the starlight will continue to help them transform their bodies until they truly become a constellation that can shine in the starry world and achieve immortality.

"Eighth level starlight warrior and wizard."

Croya nodded with satisfaction and knocked the ground with his hand: "Then I'll take my leave first. If you need anything during this time, you can tell Talling and let me know."

Then he immediately opened a space portal, returned to his mage tower, released the apprentices and bugs, and quickly brought them to the new continent.

It won't work if you don't bring it in... People who have just received the blessing of starlight will have some extremely significant changes, such as Lina who was trying to stand firm in front of her, and then stepped on the rock with a "click", and jumped casually. He just jumped far away and coughed slightly to summon the other apprentices of the storm.

On the contrary, the bugs in the mother's nest were much more adaptable than them, and they quickly gathered around the mother's nest, lining up neatly, waiting for Croya's orders.

So they all blushed with shame, completely avoiding Croya's sight - oh my god, this was so embarrassing, being watched by the lord like this, they wanted to go for a swim across the sea.

Croya looked at the apprentices quietly: "You must adapt quickly. These surges in power are a test of your adaptability. Now you have been blessed by Starlight and are Starlight's warriors.

In the future, as long as you get starlight, you will have more powerful power. If you can't adapt to this power, how can you let me leave more important things to you in the future? "

However, even if he said this, it is really not easy to adapt to these powers. In the end, he could only make a decision: "You should stay here until you adapt.

After you all adapt, I will hand over more important things to you. This is my new world, and I am about to develop it.

Since each of you has endless energy, you might as well go to work! "

What he didn't expect was that as soon as these words came out, the apprentices' eyes suddenly lit up - they really shone with a bright starlight.

"yes!"

"Let's go right now!"

They ran out impatiently, crushing over the poor soil like giants, leaving holes one after another, and then followed the instructions of the tower spirit to start a circle to break rocks, push away mountains, and blow out storms...

It was like a screw returned to its position, and it instantly became smoother. His movements and behavior were much calmer, and even his eyes were much clearer.

"..."

Croya didn't know what to say. He originally wanted to talk to them in detail, but it seemed that working like this would help them adapt quickly, so he didn't say anything.

His attention was now drawn to his surroundings.

The magic here...is withering.