Chapter 207 207. The successor of Harvest Spiritual Energy asked God to have a nightmare
“It’s so beautiful.”
“Compared with the wonders created by the mages, this scene should make the mother the most God felt comforted and happy. "
The blond-haired boy opened his arms with an intoxicated look on his face. The white robe on his body moved automatically without any wind, and a warm wind blew around him.
It was the warm autumn wind carrying the fragrance of wheat.
“Hu~~~”
They blew from the young man’s body, gently brushing against the growing corn and potatoes, bringing blessings to the latter.
It stands to reason that these harvest auras will cause the crops in the field to grow rapidly, completely growing to maturity in just a few minutes.
This is also the gift he plans to give to Croya.
However, before he could actually use his harvest aura, a dusty young man carrying a hoe ran over angrily.
"Hey! Don't cast spells on these crops casually!"
"Stop!"
Jamie carried a hoe made of walnut and alloy and interrupted the young man's spell cast on the fields. , and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
If these winds directly ripen the crops, then this batch of experimental data will be directly scrapped!
When he thinks about the scene where the experimental data was scrapped after working so hard these days, he might want to jump into the sea.
"Huh?"
The boy was not angry, he stopped.
He said in a gentle tone: "I don't know what's taboo or inappropriate here. Can you please explain it to me?"
He looks quite handsome, you can even say She is somewhat feminine and delicate, with blond hair draped over her shoulders, and her speaking voice is like a spring breeze, making her feel quite good.
Jamie did not answer immediately, but carefully looked up and down at the other party and the people behind him carrying large and small bags.
Seemingly confirming something, he asked: "You should be the son of the harvest that Lord Croya said."
Who knew that the young man shook his head solemnly: "No one can claim to be proud of himself except the Mother Goddess." For the sake of harvest, I am just a walker under the light of the Mother Goddess.
Just call me by my name. "
"..."
After hearing this name, Jamie's expression was immediately more shocked than seeing a ghost. At least he has learned a lot from Croya now.
Of course there is also a class on noble heraldry taught by Rob.
Norland...isn't that the name of the kingdom? The person in front of the co-author is not only a believer of the Mother Goddess of the Earth and the son of the harvest, but also the royal family of Norland!
Well, although it’s hard to say whether the Sons of Harvest are more noble or the members of the Norland royal family are more noble, Jamie does live in this country at least.
The identity of the prince did make him briefly surprised, and he was a little dazed for a while.
But he quickly came to his senses.
So what if he is a prince, he is Croa's first apprentice. In his heart, his mentor is definitely no worse than a king.
“It is indeed you.”
“Lord Croya has told me that I must entertain you well.”
“Why don’t we sit down and drink some water slowly? Say?”
After calming down, he directly invited Mifein and the others to a nearby house where they could rest and drink water.
Of course Mifein would not refuse and nodded: "Okay, I'd like you to lead the way."
"Please come with me."
Jamie leads the way. As they walked through the fields where buds were already growing, they soon came to a small house standing on the edge of the field.
This house has a square shape, just a standard "house". The walls are also dusty, and it doesn't look like anything special.
But according to Cloya's principle of doing it well, there are even some circulating fans installed inside. Sitting here and drinking some water can relieve fatigue very well.
Wait until the seven people in this group sit down.
Jamie took a few glasses of water from the water pipe very familiarly, placed them in front of a few people, and said modestly: "This place is simple, we can only entertain a few people like this."
"Thank you."
Mifein was very interested in this place. He looked around, then took a sip of water, and actually tasted a cool and sweet taste in it.
There is also a vague and strange fragrance.
In short, it didn’t look like he was just drinking water from the river casually. It even gave him a strange feeling that he was being entertained by nobles in the Palace of Arms of the Royal Capital.
"Did you put sugar in it?" He was a little surprised.
This is candy! They are rarely seen in ordinary people's homes once a year. Even if nobles want to eat candy, they have to spend gold coins to buy it.
In the royal capital, if the sugar is made with magic, the price can even exceed the same weight of gold.
If he were in Croya's territory, he wouldn't be surprised, but this is the roadside.
When I came in just now, I could see farmers coming out of here, so it probably wasn’t specially to entertain them.
In other words... Is Croya able to provide farmers with water with sugar at will?
This, even the Grand Duke would not dare to do this.
"Sugar?" Jamie was a little confused at first, and then suddenly said: "It's not sugar, it's a special plant. Lord Croya used it to make water and supplied it to farmers to quench their thirst."
Of course, the water pipes in this house are driven by magic circles, and they are transported by a kind of bamboo, which was specially planted by Lord Croya.
Of course it is difficult to tell the other party this kind of thing.
"A plant?"
But who knew? Miffy lowered his head and glanced at the water bowl, sighed softly: "According to my guess, the sugar content of this plant should not be "Low, for the sake of your lord, don't mention this matter casually."
Of course Jamie was not stupid, he immediately thought of the reason and felt a little embarrassed.
In fact, there is now a stable sugar-making workshop in the territory. The source is a kind of seaweed in the sea. The sugar produced is blue and clear in color and has a sweet taste.
Sugar and sweets that were once difficult to obtain are very easy to buy on Hanjiao Island. Some parents even buy a few to take home for their children after get off work at the construction site.
This is probably difficult even for people in the royal capital, but it is a common thing on Hanjiao Island.
So he didn't care for a moment how shocking this thing was.
So,
he took the initiative to mention the reason for blocking Mifein just now and changed the topic: "According to Lord Croya's arrangement, we will record the growth speed and cycle of these crops. Let’s take a look at what is the most suitable living environment for them.”
“Is it really just the growth cycle and environment?” Mifein said with a smile: “I sense that there are some magic plants in the field. , those should be the magic plants used by the Mother Goddess Church to fertilize the fields."
"You can see it indeed."
"My lord is also studying how to use the magic plants to fertilize the fields. To achieve the maximum effect..."
Jamie, who had received Croya's instruction early in the morning, directly told Miffin and other Harvest Sons about Croya's ongoing experiments.
These people were stunned.
Have they never thought that this kind of thing can be tested?
One by one they started talking immediately:
“The tumors grown by the tumor bean can fertilize the fields, but it is said that they need to grow for enough time.”
”I remember the tumor bean It needs to be combined with another magic plant called bean alfalfa to maximize the effect of fertilizing the field."
"Different land moisture, temperature and magic power concentration will also have an impact, what do you think? Can the measurement guarantee that the land is absolutely in the same state? "
"Yes, the seeds of the crops are different, and the growth speed will be different, right?"
Listen to them? As you can see from the question, these Harvest Sons, who seem to be in their twenties, also have their own experiences in tending the fields.
Definitely not the kind of person who relies on his own magic power to bless the fields.
As Jamie listened to their questions, the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, and finally he simply extended his hand to invite: "We have a breeding room here. Lord Croya told me, if you want to see it, I I can take you to see it.”
"Then let's go now."
Miffin can't wait.
Although he is the heir to the Harvest Spiritual Energy, he is blessed by the earth. If he wants to make crops and magic plants grow quickly, he only needs to move his hands.
But he has been looking for more ways to make crops grow stronger.
Originally, he planned to ignore the letter from Knight Commander Beverselis and continue traveling to a neighboring country after finishing his visit to his mother.
It was a daily routine of praying to the Mother Goddess that made him feel that there might be something helpful to him here, so he rushed over.
Unexpectedly, he actually found something, which might satisfy the Mother Goddess.
He is very much looking forward to what he will see next.
......
A few minutes later, they arrived at a building from the magic circle.
They sensed something was wrong as soon as they entered. The natural atmosphere here is a bit too strong, and there is even gentle water vapor and gentle water magic reverberating around it, as if it is protecting this place.
Miffin looked around and immediately knew where this place was. This should be the bottom of the Terai River, and it was also protected by the Terai River's natural consciousness.
This is not particularly uncommon. On the way here, he felt that the consciousness of the earth here was particularly active.
But the strange thing is where does the sunlight here come from? Isn't it at the bottom of the river?
He squinted his eyes and looked up, but he only saw the flawless white walls and ceiling, which looked like jade, from which the warm sunlight shone.
He looked forward to it more and more, but did not speak. He just followed Jamie and continued to move forward, paying attention to the surrounding situation.
Soon Jamie led them to a room.
When he opened the door, he was greeted by the scent of crop seedlings that made all the children of the harvest feel comfortable.
“Wow!”
"This is..."
"It should be that kind of vine, right?"
The Sons of Harvest couldn't help but whisper to each other and looked at the room in front of them that was as big as a basketball court with curious eyes. room.
I saw that this room was covered with white and transparent vines. They were intertwined on the ground and walls, using their bodies to isolate one grid after another.
Each grid is a standard 5 square meters.
There is light green liquid in the grid, which is soaked in corn seeds, seedlings and potato tubers.
There are also several apprentices who are taking out these seed seedlings and tubers, as if they are planning to plant them.
This seems to be a laboratory of some kind of magic plant.
“This is the seed cultivation room specially built by Lord Cloya. All seeds here will be screened, and seeds with relatively consistent vitality and vitality will be assigned together for observation and planting experiments.”< br>
Jamie introduced it in detail.
But these Harvest Sons didn't care about the planting experiments at all. Their focus was all on the seeds!
Miffin came to the place where corn was cultivated and saw the seeds soaked in light green liquid and the seedlings placed on gauze.
He stretched out his fingers and touched the corn gently, and immediately felt the life inside that was so full that it was about to burst out.
The life inside can’t wait to stretch out its buds, come into this world, and thrive.
“Ah, it’s so beautiful!” He then looked at more corn and potato tubers, and without exception, he felt abundant vitality from inside.
The rest of the Harvest Sons stared blankly at these seeds, enjoying them with almost intoxication, and almost refrained from blessing them.
In their view, these seeds already have the courage and ability to thrive in the face of the world and do not need their blessing at all.
For a while, they even had a strange feeling of worrying about gains and losses.
It was only at this time that they finally focused on the white vines and the light green liquid. Of course they could see that the liquid was released by the vines.
These liquids full of vitality... were even better than the "harvest pulp" below level three they saw in the church temple.
Able to release this kind of liquid, is this magic plant a special species?
Why can’t even Mifein figure out what kind of magic plant this vine is? It doesn't make sense.
So, Yumi Fein asked: "Master Jamie, what kind of magic plant is this, can you tell us?"
Jamie was thinking about how to answer, and there was someone standing next to him. A calm voice came: "Let me explain, Jamie, you go prepare lunch."
Hearing this voice, Jamie's face flashed with almost fanatical joy, and he saluted respectfully. Said: "Yes, Tutor Croya!"
After saying that, he left quickly.
Only the Sons of Harvest were left to look in the direction of the sound, and saw a young mage wearing a pale golden robe.
There is no magic fluctuation on his body. If you use your mental power to perceive it, you won't even be able to detect his existence.
Only by looking with your eyes can you truly see his figure and his existence.
Logically speaking, as believers of the Church of the Mother Earth, the Sons of Harvest’s attitude towards magicians is actually very reluctant and perfunctory.
In fact, most mages really don’t care about whether the earth can bear it when they do things, and they always build huge pits, canyons, hills, etc...
But after meeting this mage, they There was no strange feeling of disgust at all. Instead, I felt that the sunshine around me was warmer.
Even those seeds that should have no spirituality are welcoming Croya's arrival, and seem to want to bow their heads in Croya's direction.
"You..."
Miffin stared at Croya closely.
There seemed to be a strange sphere rotating in his golden pupils, transmitting an earthy yellow halo.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment.
An extremely terrifying and powerful force is coming here from the distant place. This force seems to be very eager, even impatient.
But when the power was about to take shape -
"God said, anything that should be in heaven must not come to the earth."
"God said, anything that is sleeping shall not happen to believers!"
"God said, those who dream of sweet dreams will turn into nightmares!"
The angel's voice suddenly sounded. .
The white-gold light formed a ring, directly blocking the coming divine power in a place where no one could see it, and even added a little bit to the other party's already uncomfortable sleep. Condiments.
The next moment, the rotating khaki crystals in Miffy's eyeballs dimmed instantly, as if they had been drained of power and disappeared.
He only felt that his spirit was in a trance for a moment.
After shaking his head, he didn’t pay too much attention. He smiled, maintaining his usual kindness, and said hello to Croya.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Master Croya.”
“It’s also a pleasure to meet you, the successor of Harvest Reiki, the prince of Norant, and the youngest of the Church of the Earth. Bishop...Bishop Miffin."
Of course Croya smiled back.
It's like nothing happened.
It’s just that there was great surprise and uneasiness hidden in his eyes. This... was clearly the power of an angel just now.
Is something coming again?
......
Only the serious angel who was staring at the TV in Croya's laboratory on Hanjiao Island slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
The white-golden light surrounding his body dissipated.
In an instant, he collapsed weakly on the soft feather blanket that Croa specially customized for him, and stretched his limbs and wings very unhappily.
Through the skylight formed by the Orpheus oak wall, He saw the endless white clouds and blue sky outside, and murmured to himself:
"A good harvest..."
" When the ring was not broken, the goddess of harvest was still there, and she was clearly the child of the Mother Earth.”
"Did the Mother Goddess devour Him, or did He bite the Mother Goddess back?"
The angel turned over irritably and continued to bury himself in the soft feathers, and by the way, the ethereal demon was dozing off. The wolf grabbed it and used it as a pillow.
Of course the latter did not dare to get angry or resist, so he could only pitifully expose his belly and use it as a pillow for the angel bully.
Only creatures formed by this kind of magic power can be used as pillows for him.
"Strange..."
He still couldn't understand the reason for the other party's desire for the sun, which was almost like grabbing a life-saving straw.
Even though Croya had carefully used the power of iris to protect his own magic power from leaking, he could still be sensed.
Did the Mother Goddess set such rules in the operation of self-discipline?
In order to protect Croya from being discovered, He directly used the power of the ring to create a nightmare that was close to reality.
What does the ring have to do with the sun?
Tamaki wouldn't care anyway.
Who told Him to insist on getting close to the sun?
Thinking of this, he suddenly followed Croya's habit of blinking his eyes, and couldn't wait to return to the place where the mushrooms grew at the bottom of the lake.
"God said that all the nightmares I have created will appear under the white-gold light."
Accompanied by His voice.
A platinum-gold ring appeared in front of Him, and a picture emerged inside - it was the nightmare that the Earth Mother Goddess was going to have.
He wants to see what kind of nightmare the Mother Goddess is having, and maybe he can find some reasons that are still unknown.
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(End of this chapter)