Chapter 72 72. Don’t want to bloom (please read)
Compared with the deserted place over the coconut tree, there are many people busy here at the Magic Field Grape Vine.
They all obviously know that this is the focus of Croya's care, and to be honest, compared to coconut trees, the fields are indeed more important.
Chloë stood in the distance and took a look, and saw Elena and a group of people taking care of the dead branches and leaves outside the coverage of the grapevines and transporting the accumulated water out.
They worked enthusiastically, carrying water and carrying sundries.
In a messy ground, the chaos is gradually organized, and it looks really comfortable.
When the magic field grapevines encounter heavy rains, their roots swell and the land sinks, causing serious water accumulation outside the fields, almost like an island in a lake.
If it is not dealt with in time, there will obviously be some minor problems.
“Not bad.”
He stayed and watched from a distance for a while, and found that Elena seemed to have some innate talent for taking care of the land. He is quite familiar with the things he does, and he is very knowledgeable when working with the farm servants.
Even someone who has been used to farm work since childhood should not have such a talent, not to mention that there is no arable land on the island. Before Croya came, they all relied on fishing to make a living.
Is it because of the identity of the Son of Harvest and the influence of the divine power of the Mother Goddess of the Earth?
'If she is really talented in farming...' Croya thought for a moment and decided to impart some knowledge to her appropriately.
For example, how to better care for Anshen Lily of the Valley and Thick Tuya.
If she can really learn them all and take good care of them, Croya will really give her more tasks and a higher status.
For those who are willing to learn and work hard, it is not much to give some investment and help.
To be honest, what he lacks now is talent.
Is there any talent more loyal than those you have trained?
……
“Lord!”
"Lord!"
The arrival of Croya caused a commotion among the farm servants.
They quickly put down their tools and knelt down to salute on the spot, with extremely pious expressions.
They have all discovered that the sun is shining brightly on the Han Reef Island, and not long ago, there was a bright red halo dancing.
These things only happened after Croya arrived. They must be a good omen brought by the lord!
The violent storm earlier must have been an accident.
So, they came to tidy up the field as soon as they saw the storm was over.
"Yes." Croya nodded lightly: "You did a good job. When the matter is over, everyone can take a loaf of bread back."
The bread mentioned here is of course made of Poseidon. The status of bread made from barley has actually become a bit of a myth.
What are the rumors on the island...
The lord cultivated it with magic!
The magic plant unique to the royal capital!
Eating it can cure diseases, and some people even say that eating this bread can become a magician.
The farm servants on the remote island have almost zero understanding of the outside world, and they will naturally yearn for things blessed by the dual aura of the royal capital and magicians.
So, when Croya announced that each person would be given a loaf of bread, the two dozen farm servants present immediately showed ecstatic expressions.
The tone is also obviously more loyal.
In their opinion, the "magic bread" given by the lord is a great gift!
Chloë didn’t pay much attention and looked at the grapevine in front of him.
It was different from the violent storm at that time.
At this time, its vines and leaves have completely spread out, allowing as much sunlight as possible to shine on the lily of the valley and thick soil potatoes below.
The outside is a mess, but the land under its protection is neat and orderly. Even the ground is clean, with no fallen leaves at all.
Bunches of crystal clear grapes hang from the branches.
Each string is crystal clear like a gem.
Some light blue liquid is slowly dripping. After the liquid dripped onto the ground, it was quickly absorbed by the land, and then a faint magical halo could be seen faintly flashing on the surface of the land.
"Huh?"
Out of curiosity, he entered the field directly, stretched out his hand to catch a drop of liquid that was about to drip to the ground, wrapped it with magic power, and wrapped it in the field. Observe carefully in the palm of your hand.
This is very pure magic power without attributes.
It feels like the composition has something to do with the vines he produced using magic crystals. It should be the magic liquid mentioned in the introduction that can transform the earth and turn it into a magic field.
After completing the observation, he threw the demonic liquid to the ground and watched it seep into the ground.
Then, he looked up at the grapes that were shining brightly in the sun.
If the magic liquid dripped down, would the grapes still exist?
As expected, the size of those grapes is shrinking visibly with the naked eye as the magic liquid drips. If it keeps dripping, it is estimated that sooner or later they will completely disappear.
He looked at about a hundred bunches of grapes hanging on the vines, and wondered if he could also inscribe some meditation methods on this thing, such as absorbing the magic power of the sun like sunflowers.
After thinking about it for a while, he gave up.
To be honest, plants are naturally capable of absorbing the magic power in the air. Is this itself equivalent to a meditation method for capturing magic power?
Burning more meditations is obviously useless.
Furthermore, the tendency of the sun's magic power is too strong. He doubted that if magic such as Red Song or Sun Flame Impact were also imprinted, the Magic Field Grape Vine would become a Sun Grape Vine.
What Croya needs is pure magic power.
At least before he plans to build a magic field with other attributes, it must be pure.
After going through the magic he had learned, Croya still couldn't think of any good solution.
And the most important thing is that he has no chance of trial and error with the magic crystal grapevine. If the imprint is wrong, it cannot be removed.
It might destroy this precious magic crystal vine.
"It seems that we can only try it on other magic plants first, for example, making them feel that the magic power is not sufficient and want to work hard to absorb the magic power.
This desire..."
He squinted his eyes.
I put this matter aside for the time being and began to patrol my magic field seriously.
The pink blue soothing lily of the valley still exudes a soothing ringtone when blown by the breeze.
Walking among them, surrounded by pink and blue flowers, you can feel the abundant vitality. This feeling is indeed quite good.
While walking, he suddenly felt something.
My eyes were fixed on a strange-looking soothing lily of the valley - its buds were tightly closed, which was particularly abrupt amid the pleasant ringing sound.
“Oh?”
The astral body engraving technique instantly penetrated it, saw the astral body in its body, and heard its consciousness——
"I don't want to bloom."
"If you bloom, you will be picked off, and if you bloom, you will wither."
"Why, why can't my flower bloom all the time?"
The voice was very weak.
Chloë: "..."
Huh? This, what is this idea.
Just because you don’t want to be picked off or your flowers wither, so you don’t want them to bloom?
Why does it feel a bit...weird?
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