Chapter 339 339. Give the world a "sauna"
"I knew it wasn't that simple."
Croya looked at the Q version of the little shark floating beside him: "Have you found the reason?"
Little Shark showed a resentful expression: "Didn't I submit a report to you?"
"..." Croya shifted his gaze in embarrassment. He was playing music just now and didn't pay attention to the information Talling gave him. After all, he had a headache from looking at so much data.
Sometimes he wants to be lazy.
Fortunately, Ta Ling also knew what his master's situation was, so he simply expressed his conclusion: "The world is hungry."
"You should also know the situation in this world. Its magic environment is very poor, even worse than our wilderness over there."
Croya knew this very well. Such an environment without much magic reminded him of his life before time travel. He was even a little excited and planned to live here for a while.
He nodded and signaled Taling to continue.
"But its thirst for magic exceeds imagination."
Ta Ling continued: "After feeling the magic coming, it was extremely excited and couldn't wait for the magic."
A larger, bolder and flashing red arrow appeared on its head, indicating that the matter was important.
——The land and mountains in the distance seemed to be breathing, absorbing the magic power crazily, and even formed a tangible flow of magic power, so that the people who were exploring here had to draw some magic to stabilize the magic power first. Array.
But this makes the world more anxious, just like a person who has been hungry for hundreds of years and suddenly sees food. In order to get this food, he is even willing to cause earthquakes, landslides and other disasters.
But this will quickly consume its spirituality and fall into a vicious cycle.
And its desire almost reached its peak after the arrival of the Terai River. You must know that this is a magical river with complete spirituality and has been combed by Croya.
This simply cannot be expressed in terms of rain after a long drought - now standing here, Croya actually has a feeling: If it cannot "eat" the magic power of this river, it would rather destroy itself!
Being able to create the idea of self-destruction in a plane really shows how special the Terai River is.
He watched the situation in the world, silently took out his Gopher harp, and played the strings lightly.
Accompanied by a crisp trill.
The iridescent musical notes merge directly into the earth.
Croya closed his eyes and began to feel. He felt the desire of the world and the trembling of the world's consciousness...
He suddenly felt that the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce had really misunderstood. Although such a plane is very common, such spiritual world consciousness is rare.
All it takes is a chance, and it may offer endless possibilities—such potential is truly fascinating.
He stopped sensing and opened his eyes: "Is this the case in another world?"
Ta Ling shook his head: "No."
"That's a pity. We can only focus on cultivating this world."
He said it was a pity, but Croya also knew that it would be a bit troublesome to transform a world with his current material reserves, and it was basically impossible to do both.
This makes it less confusing.
Croya quickly came up with a clearer idea: Is it feasible to simply let the Terai River become the mother river of this plane and the oak tree to become the World Tree?
After all, this world is only the size of the Norante Kingdom, and it has no magic power. If he plans hard, he may not be able to let the Terai River flow through the entire world and connect the world together.
He couldn't promote the recovery of magic power in a large world, but it should be possible for a world the size of the Norland Kingdom.
Thinking of this, he asked: "Has the underground survey been done?"
"It's done, the gophers have sent the data back." Talling showed the 3D model in front of Croya - this is the underground structure map that the gophers surveyed in a short period of time.
Without the hindrance of magic power and those monsters that could deal with them, the thieves could easily get up to a few thousand meters. If it wasn't for a maximum limit of six thousand meters, they would even be able to get there. Can drill down.
The underground structure here is not complicated. Below the soil layer are gravel, rock formations and groundwater. There are not even any huge holes, it is just a very ordinary terrain structure.
After taking a few glances, Croya had a plan in his mind. He grabbed the tower spirit, used his spiritual connection to transmit all the magic pattern diagrams he quickly calculated to the latter, and gave the order:
"Let the gopher rats follow my request without any deviation. If you encounter other different stratigraphic structures on the way, let the rock elves help."
After saying that, he landed at the source of the Terai River, and was surrounded by the angry beaver family - these chubby little guys tried their best just to stand in front of Croya, and their stomachs The flesh on it was still trembling like water waves.
The big beaver stood in front of the little beaver, looking quite strong on the outside but strong on the inside.
"Huh?" Croya felt funny: "What are you doing?"
He stretched out his fingers and hooked it, and a small beaver was brought to him by the mage's hand. He caught it in his hand and rubbed its smooth and soft fur.
The poor little beaver was shivering, but he was also a little attached to the warmth from Cloya's hand. It was so painful and happy that for a while he didn't even tremble anymore and stayed there like a doll.
"Yeah!"
The Beaver parents immediately panicked and tried to snatch their child back, but they stopped moving after Croya touched it a few times. In the end, the Beaver family was wiped out, their eyes full of longing.
After easily dealing with the Beaver family, Croya walked to the source of the Terai River and discovered the predicament of the Terai River with just one glance.
This land is so lacking in magic power that it cannot cover its consciousness with the earth despite all its efforts, unless it is completely isolated from the earth.
But how could it be so selfish? It felt the longing and weak consciousness of this world. Although it was a world, it was just a child in terms of spirituality.
The Terai River was already overflowing with motherhood, and now it felt even more heavy-hearted, so much so that when Croya came over, it was not noticed at all, so the beavers who also felt its pain went to trouble Croya.
It was in such anxious worry that it heard Croya's voice: "I will help you."
Troubles disappear like flowing water.
It couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Sun, what should we do?"
"It's very simple."
"If you want to flow throughout this world, I will provide you with enough magic power and assistance. You will become the blood vessel and core of this world, continuously transporting and supplying magic power to it."
Croya is very good at describing beautiful prospects. At this moment, not only is Telehe listening a little fascinated, but even the ignorant world consciousness is quietly approaching. It is less courageous than a beaver. Even if Croya makes the slightest move, it will be frightened into hiding - this is a strong man who can easily destroy it.
After listening to Croya's description, Teraihe quickly decided: "Okay!"
With the full cooperation and support promised by Telehe, Croya went to the oak tree again. This guy was quite uncomfortable staying here, and his discomfort with magic reached an indescribable level.
It even... started losing hair.
When Croya saw it, what he saw was that the oak tree, which was originally full of green "hair", was losing its hair one by one, and the leaves were completely turned into ashes before they fell to the ground.
"..."
"I have hair restorer here, do you want to use it?"
Croya took out a bottle of sunshine potion and handed it to Oak.
The latter was stunned for a moment before he understood what Croya meant, and said helplessly: "The magic environment here is really bad. My instinct is driving me to sleep."
It took the sunshine potion and opened the plug, then sprinkled it on its own hair. The magic power of the sun immediately nourished its pale hair, and countless new shoots grew in an instant.
“It’s so comfortable.”
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Oak sighed with satisfaction: "Come here and you have to pay me for processing. It's like a work injury!"
"Okay." Croya couldn't help pouting: "In order to improve your living environment, I decided to transform the world.
Friend, how big can your body be? ”
This question is indeed a bit strange, but for the Orpheus oak, the larger the size, the more possibilities it has.
"Big" is particularly important in the inheritance of Orpheus Oak, and is even a point of secret comparison. So it proudly showed off: "With enough magic power, it shouldn't be a problem to cover your entire northern territory."
Croya's eyes lit up: "That's great, come on, I'm going to find a good place for your body to take root. Do you... want to be the world tree here?"
Oak's eyes also lit up when he mentioned the words "World Tree".
In this world, and even in many worlds, the World Tree is the pinnacle of magic plants. In particular, the Orpheus Oak originally meant a pirated World Tree—the ancestral land of the Orpheus family is a plane world composed of an oak tree.
So it followed Croa without saying a word. One person and one tree came to the source of the Terai River, and then Croa started his actions.
He first took out a lot of silver moon wood and various magic crystals, and built a magic array directly in mid-air. The entire array looked like a tree made of squares.
There is magic power in the middle of the tree as a vein connection, and even the leaves and branches are all there.
It took Croya half a month to build this huge magic circle. If his brain hadn't calculated very quickly, it would have been difficult to complete it so quickly.
While he was busy, the oak tree also took root here, surrounded by the sky and silver moon trees, stretched its branches, and stuffed its huge body into the magic circle in strict accordance with Croya's requirements.
At the same time, Croya also engraved a magic spell on it——
[Successful engraving, Orpheus Oak (Magic Fountain·Sky)]
[This magic is the exclusive engraving of Orpheus Oak. 】
[When this magic plant is in the magic circle of "Kloa·The Magic Spring of the Sky", it will be able to spread the water through the clouds and mist through the amplification of the magic circle. Depending on the size and magic power, the range of influence will also change. 】
[This moment seal can be used as a source to provide a source of magic power for more "world transformation" magic circles. 】
After the oak was completed, it floated in the sky, surrounded by a magic circle composed of silver moon wood and countless magic veins, and looked like a sparkling Christmas tree.
The transformation of the earth by the thieving rats has basically been completed. Croya asked the Terai River to send its magical water flow and some water elves directly into the earth according to the modified magic circle, gathering all the existing underground water sources and underground rivers.
Originally, this was very difficult, because no matter how hard the Terai River worked, the spirituality and binding force in the water flow would become weaker and eventually disappear if it was further away.
Fortunately, Oak got the gem from the northern land. The water and ore flowing out of the gem have certain spiritual powers.
With these water flows and ores flowing in the river, it is equivalent to greatly extending the length of the spiritual tentacles of the Terai River, successfully allowing it to extend along the magic circle that is the size of the Northern Territory, and on the surface of the earth. Streams and lakes were formed.
Looking down from a high altitude, each of these rivers and lakes is like a magic pattern, and the Terai River flowing inside is magic.
At this point, Croya's first step of his plan was finally completed.
He looked at half of his magic power storehouse, and was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe - this was the magic power he had stored for so many years, but it was all used to set up such a magic circle.
After the heartache was over, he patted the trunk of the oak tree: "Come on, use your power to turn the water provided by the Terai River into clouds and mist, and spread it to the predetermined location I have arranged."
The oak tree immediately activated the magic it had learned after evolving—drawing a large amount of pure magical water from the Terai River below, and then turning it into black, flashing thunder clouds that flew into the distance.
Its branches quickly expanded along with these distant clouds, and they were so huge that they could be said to block out the sky and the sun. For a while, only the branches of the oak trees shimmering with various magic haloes could be seen, and the bright skylight could not be seen.
The oak tree felt very good. The pleasure of being able to extend its branches arbitrarily made it feel intoxicated, as if it was born to do this.
So it works harder.
After arriving at the predetermined location, "rumbling" thunder flashed in the dark clouds, and magical raindrops and infinitely spreading clouds began to fall.
It was a heavy rainstorm that could cover the entire northern border.
"Crash!"
Infinite drops of rain and clouds filled the land.
The rain in the sky and the rivers on the earth were connected by the diffuse clouds and mist. The magic circle arranged by Croya came into effect quickly, and every drop of magic infiltrated the "dry" world at an alarming speed.
It is equivalent to using magic power to conduct a "sauna" on this area the size of the Northern Territory from top to bottom.
Croya can feel the joy of world consciousness, and he is also looking forward to how far this "world sauna" that has consumed half of his magic power over the years can achieve.
Time passed slowly.
On the seventh day, the clouds in the sky and the water on the earth began to slowly withdraw - they needed to go back to rest.
The clouds and fog also began to disperse.
The world nourished by the "sauna" was displayed in front of Croya, making his eyes light up.
(End of chapter)