I'm a mage, what's wrong with loving farming?

Chapter 40 40. The thugs who came to the door (please read)

Baron Kmoyer obviously attaches great importance to this transaction.

When his men who stayed at the dock of Hanjiao Island learned the news, they used a magical weapon to convey the message to him overnight.

After he learned about it, he immediately led two carriages of magical beasts to Hanjiao Island and ordered a former priest he had invited to continue training the army.

If this transaction goes smoothly, he should be able to bring back the holy white iron, forge it into weapons and enchant armor, and then go to the ruins to continue exploring.

When he thought about the possible elven creations inside, he trembled with excitement. If he could get those treasures and recruit soldiers, he might be able to obtain a higher title.

Holy white iron is the key!

So he couldn't wait to go there, and because he was attentive and well prepared, it only took him one day to reach Croa's territory and meet the latter.

"It's been a while since I last met you. Master Kloya is still as powerful as ever!"

"No, no, the Baron's aura has also become stronger. It's obvious that he is also working hard on his training..."

After a brief but annoying business exchange, Cloa impatiently took out the holy white iron, piled it on the table, and said:

"Here is 175 kilograms of holy white iron. Take a look. Are you satisfied?"

The holy white iron piled on the table exuded a holy white light, even suppressing the light from the oil lamp next to it, making it look particularly beautiful.

Baron Kemoye's eyes widened slightly after just one look. This... these holy white irons are better than those refined by the former priest he hired.

Could it be that this wizard has mastered some particularly advanced refining method?

If this is true, then the remaining holy white iron can be given to Croa for refining, but there are still 20,000 to 30,000 kilograms left!

He didn't believe that so much holy white iron couldn't be piled into the ruins.

The above thoughts flashed through his mind, and he showed a typical aristocratic smile to Croa: "I am very satisfied, Master Croa."

In response to his praise, Kloya simply nodded and said, "What about the magical beast or magical plant I need?"

"I have brought it all. It is a Level 2 Magical Beast Fishtail Sea Duck. I am sure you will be satisfied."

He stood up and gestured for permission.

"Oh?"

Are you sure I will be satisfied?
Fishtail sea duck, a magical beast that I have never heard of.

Chloë was a little curious, so she got up and followed him out. Outside the castle, she saw two carriages filled with strange blue ducks.

These blue ducks live up to their namesake, with a spread-out fish tail and dolphin-like fins instead of wings like normal ducks.

It's short and fat, fluttering around in the cage and making "ga ga ga" sounds. It always feels more like a penguin...

Anyway, it's quite strange.

Kemoye introduced: "They usually build nests in the reefs on the coast, and the sea duck eggs they lay are very nutritious. If the quality is perfect, each sea duck egg can be sold for almost 100 silver coins.

It took me a lot of effort to get my men to capture eighty of them, and dozens of farmhands died for it."

There was a hint of credit-seeking in the baron's tone, and the dead servants were merely tools for him to show off his hard work.

"Such a good monster...Mr. Baron, are you really willing to give it to me?" Kloya was a little skeptical.

One egg costs one hundred silver coins. Could it be that the eggs are golden?

Besides, he didn't believe that the other party would be so kind and generous to such a monster with such economic value.

Baron Kemoye didn't expect Kloya to speak so directly, and could only smile awkwardly: "They are indeed a little special, but I believe that you, the mage, will be interested."

As he said this, he signaled to his men with his eyes. Immediately, a tall man wearing heavy armor, who looked like a tin can, slowly approached the carriage.

His movements were cautious, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

The armor on his body was flashing with red magic patterns, and it was obviously enchanted armor, but no one knew what kind of magic was enchanted on it.

"Is this necessary? These ducks don't seem to have much lethality," thought Cloya.

As a result, the tall man just approached the carriage within one meter.

"Gah!"

The noisy ducks suddenly became quiet, their gray-blue eyes staring straight at the man.

The scene was a bit weird - just imagine being stared at by so many ducks, you would definitely feel a little uncomfortable.

"Oh?" Cloya narrowed his eyes and felt that there seemed to be some magical power vibrating in the air, the source of which was those ducks.

He was kind of looking forward to what was going to happen.

"Shh-"

The next second, an ice-blue beam of light spurted out of the ducks' mouths, and a total of eighty beams of light sprayed onto the man's armor at the same time.

It seemed that the enchanted armor made of some kind of fire-attributed magical metal had triggered the defense mechanism. A fiery red shield surrounded his body, barely blocking the ducks' attacks.

"boom!"

The shock wave caused by the conflict between fire magic and ice magic brought a misty fog, which instantly covered the surrounding area.

Kloya casually cast a second-level wind-summoning spell, then waved his hand lightly. With a whoosh, the wind blew away the mist.

He stared at the ducks with burning eyes and found that they had become listless and all lay down.

It seems that the magic power is over-consumed.

Well, it would be strange if it could continuously emit rays of this power.

“As you can see, they are difficult to tame, and will band together to attack anyone who intrudes on their territory.

My armor is an heirloom from my ancestors, and it has a rotating fire shield engraved on it, which barely offsets their attacks."

Baron Kemoye's expression was a little nervous, as if he was afraid that Kloya would refuse. After all, it would be a hassle to keep this kind of monster that was difficult to tame at first glance.

"Haha, it seems that you are not very sincere after all." Cloya didn't think much of his little thought.

These fish-tailed sea ducks really met his requirements, and there were as many as eighty of them. If they were sold, they would be worth more than one gold coin each.

With good spellcasting abilities and eggs of extremely high economic value, such a monster could be sold for five or six gold coins.

But that's the problem. It will be very troublesome if it cannot be tamed.

As for the master-servant contract… that thing costs one magic crystal each, and with so many ducks, there is a limit to the number of contracts that people can sign.

It might be a bit troublesome for others, but for Kloya... he had just keenly noticed that these ducks were very afraid of fire magic.

But he just happens to have very good fire magic.

He didn't believe that he couldn't tame them. If he could really tame them, it would be of great help to him in expanding his sea areas.

Isn't this just like a pillow delivered to you when you're sleepy - just as he was about to move the air coral into the sea, a group of thugs came.

Thanks to the struggling person in the sinking, the big brother Xiaoming for the monthly ticket and the recommendation votes from all the readers, I am very grateful~
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