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.
"This is the micro-plane?"
"A country can be built with just one sphere."
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...
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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·Space Folding·Time Pollution)】
[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 bit 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 given by Lord Phantom after I helped him 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 was obviously not easy. The little face of the Air Coral Elf was reddened, and the branches of the Air Coral body were also trembling slightly - after all, these were two miniature planes equivalent to the size of the Norland Kingdom.
It has not yet ascended to the gods. If it wants to rely on its own strength to be stable like this, if it is not tough enough and withstands the pressure of countless seawater every moment, it will definitely not be able to withstand it.
But the magic plant itself is like this.
In order to plunder more resources, in order to obtain more nutrients, in order to make themselves stronger...the struggle and strangulation between plants is more bloody than imagined.
Croya looked at it struggling and tenacious, and his heart moved slightly. He said softly: "Let me feel your pain."
He chose to engrave the air coral with a magic called "natural perception" that is close to "natural vision". This magic also comes from the research results of the druids.
The former is to share their vision, and the latter is to simply share their feelings - the level of taboo on this thing is much higher. After all, it would not be surprising if monsters and magic plants break their arms, become lame, and lose their heads, but if humans This will definitely leave a shadow.
When he completed the engraving, the pressure of space that the air coral felt now was immediately shared with Croya - it was indeed an extremely exaggerated and huge pressure.
To put it bluntly, it's like you are lifting a golem with your bare hands. Even though you are trying to channel the pressure into other parts of your body, it is still difficult to avoid the pain caused by the heavy pressure.
——If Croya plans to use the magic circle to fix it, he must experience it personally. After all, only in this way can the plane be fixed most stably.
However, it was much easier with air corals, and he could also learn the unique ways of air corals to channel and relieve pressure. As air corals have to withstand the heavy pressure of seawater, collisions with fish schools, and even submarine storms every day. This aspect is simply outstanding.
The magic of every cell and part of it resonates, and then gradually adapts to the pressure, accepting this behemoth as a whole. The bubble finally landed firmly on its branch.
The air coral elf was even more proud: "Look, it's not difficult at all, it's a piece of cake."
"..." Croya hesitated briefly and then praised decisively: "You did a really great job. None of my other magic plants can do this. Only you can do it!"
It suddenly became more proud. If it wasn't for having no tail, it would definitely be raising its tail now.
Then it couldn't help but complain: "Father, you are so kind to those sunflower gopher trees, letting them enjoy the warm rain and dew in the sun.
Why don't you give them to me and I'll take them to experience the deep sea. ”
When he said this, there was a hint of jealousy in his tone, as well as a well-hidden grievance - the ability of the Universal Communication Technique is indeed powerful enough, and it can translate such complex emotions.
Croya understood: "I did not take enough care of you in the ocean, but you still grew to this level without being infiltrated by my brilliance."
After a pause, he said softly: "You are the best."
He finally figured out that the air coral, which grew up under the waves of the ocean, although it carried the most people and looked very stable, was actually very competitive.
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Hmm...it's quite fresh.
Maybe he should try to get the magic plants out of his light more and create different situations.
Thinking like this, he asked Air Coral: "You have so much space under your control, can you manage it well? Do you need me to ask Taling to install some auxiliary units for you?"
"Of course there is no problem!" The air coral elf nodded vigorously: "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."
"It's so reliable." Croya didn't hesitate to praise him: "Then I can safely leave these things to you. You have to adapt well. There will be more difficult challenges in the future."
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"The sea of stars is also a sea."
The Air Coral Elf's eyes lit up, and it was obvious that it was very tempting to be able to prop up a larger and more powerful bubble in the sea of stars.
Seeing that it was persuaded by him, Croya said nothing more. The air coral is now on a very smooth road, and it can even deceive the phantom treasure.
For such a little guy, I just need to give it a solid backing and let it perform on its own - if it dares to play with the Magic Treasure like this, isn't it because Croya is behind it?
After putting this matter aside, Croya took out the rainbow grass, extended his magic power into it, and murmured to himself:
"Let me see what's in there."
As his magic power flows in, the rainbow-colored light gradually replaces the surrounding space structure. This is the upper-level suppression of the space system, which is equivalent to the gods bringing the Kingdom of God to the world.
He felt that the space made of rainbow grass was very different from his own. The light here was much brighter, the music reverberating in the air was particularly melodious, and there were even stars twinkling.
"Huh?"
Croya raised his head strangely, only to see streaks of thunder and lightning flashing in the sky that should have been bright and brilliant. Those thunder and lightning even suppressed the rainbow-colored grass.
"Boom!"
As if sensing his appearance, the thunder suddenly became violent, and one after another thunder fell from the sky, like an extremely angry javelin, heading straight towards Croya.
Their speed was extremely fast. When the thunder sounded, the lightning was already close to Croya. If Croya hadn't been on guard at all times, his hair would have stood up after being struck by lightning.
"What are you doing?"
Croya could only fight back against this divine thunder. He waved his hand and summoned a torrent of elemental magic, and under the leadership of Symphony, he faced off head-on with Thunder.
The light of thunder collides with the fury of the elements, creating a burst of brilliant colors.
Just like that, after about ten minutes, the thunder suddenly stopped, and the wind swirled on the rainbow-colored 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 far away in time and space. I will hand it over to you now. It is up to you to 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 again."
The sound gradually faded away in the wind, and there seemed to be a slender figure gradually walking away in the rainbow light. The space that had lasted for an unknown period of time collapsed instantly.
Rainbow grass...it was originally born from the poems of the creator. It will soon wither away from the creator. In order to successfully give that thing to Croya, it really persisted for too long.
Now it can finally rest in peace.
It cannot wait to leave with its Creator, even if it cannot find him.
After the rainbow-colored grass collapsed, a small oak tree with thunderous branches appeared quietly in front of Croya.
"Zeus's sacred oak," Croa murmured.
It was not tall, but after it appeared, it spread its thunder and lightning everywhere domineeringly, as if it wanted to turn the surroundings into a world of thunder - which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the air coral.
How dare you act so recklessly in my territory?
In other words, Qi Coral, who had tolerated his anger a little when he was young, suddenly became angry, and his father was still watching from the side!
Wouldn't it be a big loss to be suppressed by such a guy?
So it immediately fought back——
The air coral blew out bubbles one after another, and bubbles of various attributes surrounded the oak tree.
The attack power of each bubble has reached an almost legendary level. Even a legend will definitely not be able to withstand being suddenly surrounded by so many attacks.
But what it is facing is not an ordinary person... a tree.
The oak tree was also angry. Who are you that dare to attack me?
So in just a few minutes, this originally stable space was filled with bubbles and thunder. The intensity of the struggle was even more exaggerated than when Croya and Thunder fought just now.
The rumble of thunder and the sound of "bop-bop-bop" after the bubbles burst were endless.
"..."
Kroya, who was still very nervous at first, suddenly became less nervous, and even felt a sense of absurdity - Aren't you really naughty kids? Why did they start fighting after just a disagreement?
(End of chapter)