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

Chapter 53: The Lonely Crystal Turtle of the Star Realm

Kloya had no way of figuring out what the relationship was between the magical platinum-colored ring and the Ark - he didn't have enough knowledge and little known information.

I want to figure it out unless I cheat.

But he was well aware of the convenience that mushrooms could bring him.

Divine power.

With this power, he could develop more potions and learn more spells. If he could even learn the Holy Arts of the Church, the number of magical plants and beasts that could be transformed would increase.

These are all the capital for his snowballing success.

It is much more important than the illusory Sky Ark, which is not what he should consider now.

He looked at the booklet and pondered for a long time before he carefully closed it and put it into his shell.

Although this thing is just a notebook, it at least contains the magical marks and handwriting of the legendary wizard Ilistre, which may come in handy someday.

It’s better to keep it.

After putting away his notes, he picked up the beakers and bottles that he had not examined carefully and examined them carefully - the color of these bottles was a clear blue, like the clear starry sky on a summer night.

You can vaguely see star-like halos flickering in it, just like a piece of clear and bright night sky was cut out to make the material.

It was indeed very beautiful, but... he really didn't know what the use of this thing was. His knowledge reserves once again limited him.

His magical perception could only sense that there was a very pure and strange power inside that he had never seen before, and the structure and state were very stable.

Even when trying with magic power, they didn't change at all.

But since it is a beaker and a crystal bottle, it should be related to alchemy. If you think about it more deeply, it may be related to the Seven Luminaries Crystal.

"You need to experiment yourself to find out."

He put it away carefully.

Then, he scanned the secret room - wasn't there a crystal ore? Where was it hidden in this unobstructed environment?

He thought it would take some effort, but when his eyes swept across a certain place, there was suddenly a strange fluctuation in the corner that was originally empty.

It was very faint, but still captured keenly by Cloya.

That is... the throbbing of the Astral Body Engraving Technique.

“So it’s hidden here.”

Croa smiled, put the two earthmice into his pocket, and walked straight over.

When I poked my finger somewhere, a strange, warm object suddenly appeared.

It looks like a turtle overall, but there are clusters of blue crystals growing on its round shell, and blood-like liquid flows inside the crystals.

As soon as it appeared, it immediately retracted its head into its shell and trembled all over, as if it was afraid that Chloe would hurt it.

With the help of the engraving technique, Kloya could clearly see that its astral body was extremely nervous, and it was a dark gray color as if it was about to collapse.

But its consciousness is somewhat interesting——

"I'm going to be killed!"

"But I haven't found a partner yet..."

"I...I want to spread the Astral Crystal Ore to more stones!"

"So are you afraid of being killed or afraid of not being able to find a partner? What the hell are more stones?" Kloya couldn't help but complain in his heart.

But to be honest, he didn't expect this thing to be a monster. From the name, he thought it was a piece of raw ore that needed to be refined.

"Well, calm down a bit."

Croa extended his fingers and stroked its shell, stirring up his magic power. The resonant vibrations produced soft music, like a serenade played under the stars and the moon.

"~~~~~~"

The music enveloped the trembling Crystal Turtle. Its spirit gradually calmed down under the soothing sound of the music. It poked its head out and looked at Croa in surprise. He had learned this method from the Serenade in the third chapter of the Scarlet Song. Because it was a kind of poetry in itself, after materializing its magic, it could form this kind of soothing spiritual magic.

This is the first time that Croa has used it.

He felt that his magic seemed to resonate with this strange astral crystal turtle, transmitting his quiet thoughts to the latter.

It is completely different from common mental magic such as mind control and hypnosis that is somewhat close to compulsion. It is more like sorting out and adjusting.

That is to harmonize the other party's uneasy thoughts with the rhythm created by one's own magic power.

The crystal turtle quickly let down its guard in such a soft and gentle music, and then said: "You should be my new master, you still have the scent of an old friend..."

The turtle spoke!

Wait, you said old friend?
Could it be referring to King Mu Yao Qu Teng?

Croa asked tentatively: "You can actually speak?"

It replied, "Lord Ilister specially cast the spell of communication with all things for me in order to help me find a suitable master. Not only you, I can also communicate with elves and even dragons."

"..."

Communication with all things? That thing is a legendary magic. It is said that as long as it is cast on a monster, it can communicate with any species, even angels and demons.

As a result, the legendary wizard Iliste just gave a turtle.

Well, it turns out that his vision limits his imagination.

He nodded calmly: "Then what's the use of you? I mean, you are the raw ore of the astral crystal, what's the use of it?"

When the Crystal Turtle mentioned this, he immediately became excited: "As long as there are any mineral veins where I live, I can gradually transform them and gradually turn them into special minerals containing the power of astral crystals.

The minerals in my body will also gradually be nurtured and transformed into complete astral crystals."

"Oh."

Croa continued to ask: "What is the use of the astral crystal?"

“Instruments and instruments made of astral crystals can ensure that certain high-level powers can exist in the world for a long time without dissipating.

If it is made into a weapon or armor, it will have a certain ability to resist magic."

The power of a high position?
This made Kroya very concerned, and he asked casually: "For example, the power of the three crystals of time and space?"

"..."

The crystal turtle was silent. It seemed to recall some unpleasant experience. It looked around and said cautiously, "It must be a very special crystal."

Judging from its appearance, it might have been tortured in the past.

As for the higher power, he now has two suspects, one is the strange platinum ring, and the other is the crescent fruit.

You can go back and give it a try.

Croa nodded: “Okay, then you can follow me...but I will give you a master-servant contract.

Well, do you want to find a partner? What level of monster are you? How do special monsters like you reproduce?"

Reproduction is a very important thing for Warcraft. The Crystal Turtle has been here for three hundred years and can no longer control itself.

It couldn't wait to say: "Master, I am a level 5 monster, but I don't have much fighting ability.

The way I reproduce is to infuse my own power into the ore, so that the ore can give birth to newborn astral crystal turtles.

If you can help me carve some ores that look like me, I will be satisfied!"

Croa: “…”

Is this how it was solved?

No, you actually care what the stone looks like?

(End of this chapter)