Chapter 226 226. Yaolu Aria, Rainbow Grass Angel
Hanjiao Island.
After listening to the angel's words, Croya's expression was weird, because the method provided by the angel...
It was through planting magic plants and absorbing it, forcing him to sleep in water lilies. The god used the power of Moss to plant some special magic plants to strengthen himself.
In this way, Deimos' power can be slowly dispelled, ensuring that he will never wake up.
——Whether you hear it at first or think about it carefully, this seems like a good approach.
But this guy insisted on adding: "The magic plant fruits grown in this way are equivalent to the flesh and blood of divine messengers, and they taste very good!"
It suddenly became very strange. .
But don’t tell me, His proposal... really made Croya a little curious about what the fruit that the angel expected would taste like.
"What should we do?" he asked.
This time the angel did not give a direct answer: "Lucky friend, please think about it for yourself."
Usually this situation means that this is what Croya can do, so he No explanation would be given, and Croya was used to it.
Since he could do it, Croya did not continue to ask him. After a brief hesitation, he decided to take stock of the harvest first.
First of all, nature is the oak tree friend.
He stretched out his hand to release the magic power. Wrapped in the three-color halo, was a small sapling that looked like a green leafy vegetable.
Generally speaking, the soul can most intuitively reflect the true state of a living thing. For example, Croya's soul has long been wrapped in three-color radiance, which is almost as bright as a lantern.
Of course this is not important, what is important is that his soul and body are basically the same - while the body of the Shenzhou is as huge as Orpheus Oak, the soul is only a little bit smaller.
Obviously, this is its true state.
A small sapling no taller than a child.
Six hundred years may be a long time for ordinary humans, but from the perspective of the elves and these powerful magical beasts, it is really just a child.
No wonder it is so irrational. Under the seemingly wise tree-man appearance, there is actually such a soul.
Now the situation of Orpheus Oak seems to be self-isolated. It is unwilling to accept information from the outside. If Croya hadn't still had a friend contract with it, there would probably be nothing that could be done.
Fortunately, his friendship contract is still there - there is a ray of emerald green light in the three-color light, shining on the soul of Orpheus Oak.
This faint green light is like a bud growing out of the desolate land. Although it seems that it will be crushed by the endless desolation and death at the next moment, it continues to grow tenaciously.
"Sure enough, my friend Oak."
Cloya sighed softly: "I can finally learn the fourth chapter."
He picked up his Gopher The wooden harp began to play and sing. It was a very special song that once illuminated the first vegetation and fruits in the distant past.
"I will give my light to every seed-bearing herb on the earth, and to every tree bearing fruit with seed..."
This is the beginning of a poem called "The Green Aria" , which is also the fourth chapter of the "Poetry of Rainbow Colors" that Croya can now finally learn.
There is only this magic in the entire fourth chapter.
It is both a meditation method and a special magic method. The effect seems to be to quickly restore life and gather all the vitality under the sun.
When Croya just finished reading this radiant green aria, he was still a little confused, but as he performed it, the four-color radiance gradually transformed into an emerald green light curtain.
All around... there were rays of sunshine after another.
You must know that this place is at the bottom of the lake and has not been treated with translucent crystal mud. This means that except for the light from the surrounding fireflies praying for light, no sunlight will shine in at all.
But it turns out that the emerald green light can actually derive sunlight.
The angel continued to lie down, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the sudden sunlight, and even the surrounding fireflies began to dance around the sunlight.
Under the sunshine, some magical green grass grew next to the Orpheus Oak. They swayed gently and surrounded the Orpheus Oak.
The sunshine and green vitality converge towards the soul of Orpheus Oak. It illuminated its dim soul and made it crystal clear, like fine jade.
But it seemed that it would take some time to fully illuminate it, so Croya looked at the grass next to it.
“It turns out to be a magic plant derived from my magic power.”
"The so-called gathering of vitality means directly creating grass? What a strange magic."
Cloya used the astral body engraving technique to see clearly what was going on in these grasses. They are a very special element. Magic plant.
It is a magic plant derived from the magic power and sunlight of "Green Aria". Its name is...
"Rainbow Grass."
This is indeed a plant. An ordinary name.
After he read out the name, a halo of four colors immediately appeared on the swaying grass, gradually gathering in mid-air, and finally turned into a little elf.
No, to be precise, it should be an angel.
This little angel is wearing the same Phoebus robe as him. There is even a halo changing four colors on his head. The wings behind him look colorless, but they are actually four colors. Colors come together.
You can see different color changes every second, just like a rainbow unfolding.
“……”
Unexpectedly, an angel came out. This rainbow grass is so special.
It came to Croya's side, and did not choose the shoulder that other elves liked most. Instead, it directly pulled the hair and sat on Croya's head.
“…”
“My body is already crowded enough.”
Cloya sighed softly and reached out to grab the angel who was pulling her hair. , hold it in your hand and observe carefully.
The little angel didn't struggle, but the face that looked like he was scaled down and still had some baby fat was full of smiles, looking careless.
Seeing such a face that was very similar to his own smiling so heartlessly, Croya always felt weird.
As early as when he used the rock note to resurrect Samir, he had doubts about whether this magic was created by the gods to create their servants.
As a result, there is no need to doubt it now. The angel is already in front of him, so why should he doubt it?
As of now, it seems that the ability of "Green Aria" is to create light similar to sunlight, and by the way, create rainbow grass and angels derived from rainbow grass.
As for more power, he has to continue to study it.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the angel lying on the mushroom nearby. The latter knew what he meant and said meaningfully: "The gods will rely on angels as an extension of their will.
Angels have many forms.
The grass of wisdom and I are both Like this.”
With such a well-informed friend, Croya immediately understood what he meant: his rainbow angel... can borrow his power at any time, just like that. It's the same as when he casts magic himself.
Cloya tried to cast magic through it, and it turned out that he was really able to release magic with the help of the rainbow grass angel's body.
Even the power is exactly the same as when he releases it himself.
After several attempts, he nodded with great satisfaction - this rainbow grass angel can appear in any area where rainbow grass grows, and can also release magic.
If you can spread the rainbow grass, no matter where you are, you can have angels descend immediately. This is of course very useful.
While he was trying, the Orpheus oak standing nearby shone brightly and dimly.
Seeing this, Croya immediately put it back on his head and looked at the Orpheus Oak.
At this time, Orpheus Oak has woken up.
A childish consciousness wave came from inside: "Human friend, thank you."
"I didn't expect that the master was not there at all. All I saw was my body and The cracks in the earth where the flowing magic has been completely exhausted."
"I am in pain, but I don't feel lost."
"The earth gave birth to me, and I need to repay it." br>
The fluctuation of its soul is very stable. It is not forcing a smile, but it is really what it thinks.
And after it said this, a divine power suddenly surged out of its body and gently embraced it.
In the surge of these divine powers, its originally illusory body became solid, and green branches and buds grew again.
It transformed from the soul body back into a young sapling, full of vitality.
"The divine power of the Mother Goddess of the Earth?" Croya was slightly surprised. He had already seen it through and didn't even feel the existence of divine power. How did it suddenly appear?
The angel smiled and said: "It repaired the cracks in the earth, why do you think the Mother Goddess will only give you rewards.
What if the last wish made to the Mother Goddess is not approved by it? No one, not even the filthy and bright cardinal who brought it there, could receive the gift of the Mother Goddess."
"This little tree is now the favored one of the Mother Goddess."
“So that’s it?” Croya nodded.
This seems right. It was the Orpheus Oak that sacrificed its body and soul to barely repair the cracks in the earth. How could it not be rewarded?
While thinking, he suddenly saw the little tree man rushing towards him.
Then, the little tree man opened his branches, hugged Croya's waist, and seemed to bury his head in Croya's robe.
Although it didn't say anything, on the branches, drop after drop of light green water full of life fell to the ground like broken beads.
The grass and trees growing on the ground grew particularly lush after absorbing these water drops containing natural vitality.
"I will give you a fertile soil for you to take root. At least here, you will always have a place to live."
Cloya patted it on the back (?) comforted.
Orpheus Oak didn't say anything, but hugged him a little tighter - after this guy's body shrank, his consciousness seemed to have become childish.
......
After comforting Orpheus Oak, Croya took stock of all his other gains.
Sealed the war from the water lily of God Demus, the brand of the Angel of the Piano in the symphony, various treasures collected while in the earth, and the improvement of the ability to control magic... …
It can be said that everyone is happy this time.
Not only did his cherished oak tree friend not die, he became a favored one, and Miffyin was also saved.
I need time to digest the benefits of this time, and wait for the situation outside to develop. He will not leave his territory casually in the short term.
He really needs time to develop slowly.
So after he handed over the hilt of the sword that the knight entrusted him to Kemoye, he decided to take a good rest.
But unfortunately, he did not have time to rest, and King Mu Yaoqu Teng reminded him: "Mifein wants to find you, and he looks very bad."
"He is."
Kloya thought for a moment, and generously ordered King Mu Yao Qu Teng to take Mifein into Hanjiao Island, then took out the wine he had collected, and asked the chefs to prepare a bunch of delicacies .
He wanted to have a good chat with Mifein. This time he did still have some doubts and urgently needed to communicate with someone.
Soon, Mu Yaoqu Vine King took Mifein to the garden where he specially entertained guests.
This garden is covered by his magic power. Even at night, it is still as bright as day. The warm sunshine shines on all kinds of flowers and plants, making it colorful and magnificent.
Chloë sat on the sofa surrounded by flowers and waved to Miffy: "Here you go."
"Come and sit, I've prepared drinks and food. ”
"We are all extraordinary. No matter how much food we eat, it's okay. Just enjoy it."
Miffin seemed briefly surprised, then immediately walked over and picked up the bottle of wine. It's "tons, tons, tons."
“…”
Kloya watched his precious wine drop at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suddenly felt his heart hurt. He does not reject drinking, but you can’t take it for granted either. Drink water!
But he invited it after all. Apart from being heartbroken, he could only silently take out a few more bottles of wine. Since he had already drank it, let's drink it to his heart's content.
After Miffin drank a lot, he said very depressedly: "I didn't expect that Beverselis was actually an undercover agent sent by the church to the Holy See of Light!"
" All for the earth... to repair the wounds of the Mother Goddess. The church can blame all the infamy on the Holy See of Light."
"The Silver Wing Knights are the only ones saved by you. , many knights in the city died, and even I almost became a sacrifice."
"I understand the reason why the church does this, but it is because of my understanding that I feel very painful. .”
“Friend, is my belief really wrong?”
Facing his question, Croya didn't say anything, but silently raised a glass and drank with him.
At this moment, he actually doesn't need an answer, he just wants to relieve the depression in his heart.
So, just drink and that’s it!
But just when Croya thought he was going to complain like this all night, Miffy suddenly changed the topic and talked about the planting and development work in the north.
As the prince of the Norland Kingdom, he knows the environment and geographical advantages of the entire northern territory, plus he was once the bishop of the Church of the Mother Earth.
Almost every word he said was of great benefit to Croya, and the northern development plan that was already planned became more complete.
Time passed minute by minute, the two drank from night to day, and then chatted from day to night.
In the past few days, Mifein has been working hard to plan and discuss all matters related to the development of the northern territory for Croya.
Cloya knew that this was his thank you gift to thank him.
But he still thanked Mifein very solemnly, and took the initiative to invite him to stay on Hanjiao Island and serve as a teacher in agriculture and environmental transformation.
Miffy happily accepted.
The two of them discussed the next thing, and then devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the drinking process.
After drinking all the wine down to the last drop, they finally got drunk and looked forward to a new adventure after sobering up.
That will be a challenge to transform the entire northern border and gradually enter the mainland's sphere of influence.
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(End of this chapter)