I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 389: Sudden Wealth! Fear! Big Sister, Who Are You On?!

The crystals in the river channel condensed into a tornado in mid-air, swirling around in the river channel.

When the tornado ran there, all the magical materials within a hundred meters flew over, without a trace of mud or impurities.

Faqi frowned and looked at it for a long time, unable to figure out what kind of magic it was. After a moment, she suddenly understood.

Roland didn't use any spells at all.

After he discovered that the conch could manipulate elements, he used the conch for the most direct and simple application - changing the magical magnetic field.

Then, a magical storm blew up in the abyss. Those magical things had material entities to the storm, so they were sucked into the tornado.

But those things that do not have magic are not attracted.

To put it simply, Roland created a super-large magnet, and this magnet only attracts things with magical powers.

The 'magic stone-like' crystals in the magic stones all have powerful magic, so even if the distance is very far, they are still flying towards the tornado madly.

But the magic power in those metals was not as great as that in the crystals. That was why Roland had Tornado running around in the abyss, just for these metals.

If the Nagas planned to learn about Roland's magic today, they were doomed to be disappointed.

Because Roland didn't use any magic at all.

He used his magical knowledge and the power of the conch!
Soon, the tornado gradually became smaller and then slowly floated towards the clam.

When the tornado floated above the sea clam, the magical magnetic field gradually disappeared.

Roland timed it perfectly, muttered a few brief syllables, and then waved towards the magic crystals falling from above his head. Then, all the magic crystals fell into the sea clams.

There was a chaotic jingle and jingle sound, and gems rained down on everyone's heads.

Many of the gems were larger than fingers, but for the people present, they did not cause any pain when they hit their heads.

A crystal clear gem fell on Faqi's head. The gem was extremely heavy, causing her head to hurt slightly.

She reached out and picked up the gem from the ground. After looking at it for a few seconds, Faqi was so excited that she almost convulsed.

At this time, Roland blew the conch again.

This time, an electromagnetic storm formed in the abyss. Like the magic storm just now, it swirled around in a long circle.

Then, countless metals gathered in the storm.

But unlike before, after these metals flew into the storm, they did not disperse and rotate in the tornado, but formed a sphere and floated in the center of the storm.

The sphere was constantly charged by electromagnetic forces, flashing with dazzling light. It looked like a ball of lightning emitting strong light.

This metallic ball of lightning continuously released lightning towards the ground and cliffs. For a moment, the entire valley was filled with thunderous roars.

After a while, the metal balls grew bigger and bigger, like a big floating house.

The metal substances in the demon insects' bodies were not that much, and the valuable ones were trace elements. But this storm attracted all the metal minerals in the abyss.

Seeing the sphere's magnetism growing stronger and stronger, and some sand and rocks were also attracted to it, Roland quickly put down the conch in his mouth.

With a thud, the huge metal ball fell to the ground, creating a hole in the ground before rolling downstream.

Roland quickly used a "Wizard's Hand" to control the metal ball to roll near the clam.

After finishing it, Roland played with the conch in his hand.

He said with some emotion: "What an interesting 'magic wand'.

Although your magic is very primitive, like the southerners, you still have some very advanced techniques.

The wizard apprentices in the East should learn one more kind of knowledge."

Roland felt that although he hadn't fully understood it yet, it was like a lot of magic.

At the beginning, only some top wizards could use it.

But as long as a few generations summarize their experience, they can summarize a kind of magic knowledge that everyone can use, which is simpler to understand, more efficient and concise.

By then, among the new generation of wizards, there will be many who understand ocean magic better than the Nagas.

Apprentices will now have an additional option when choosing a wand.

After Roland finished speaking, the surroundings were very quiet and no one interrupted for a long time.

Roland looked at the Sirens in surprise and found that the Nagas were looking at him with very gloomy eyes.

Roland suddenly understood their thoughts. He said hastily, "The reason I can understand your secrets is not because I'm so powerful.

Any Tower Master of the Black Abyss we call today can figure out the secrets of your magic.

It's just that they may not be as fast as me.

Your things are to the East what hand-forged swords from the Middle Ages are to the East.

It is indeed very sharp, and in some aspects, its properties even surpass those of the 'swords' of the East. However, after some research by wizards in the East, it can be mass-produced in factories.

And we can definitely do it better than you do because we have more advanced technical theories and materials science.

Therefore, as long as you have in-depth contact with the wizards of the East in the future, you will be thoroughly studied within a few months.

Therefore, even if you kill me, you can't keep any secrets, because your secrets are not secrets at all.

The gap between us is not the gap between individuals, but the gap between two magical civilizations."

Roland's words clarified the "misunderstanding", but the faces of the many Nagas became even uglier.

If the way everyone looked at him just now was just gloomy, now everyone looked at him with eyes full of murderous intent.

Roland said with sweat on his forehead, "I really didn't lie. The gap between us in magic is like the gap between you and the primitive mermaid tribe!
We have already begun to study the 'chaos system' and 'void world creation', and have studied how to create gods like the 'Mind-stealing Holy Spirit', but you are still clinging to the ice arrows of ancient times.

Your things are like kindergarten things to us.

But you, like the Southerners, are completely unaware of the gap between us."

The Nagas suddenly interrupted Roland.

——"Master, this guy is so annoying. Dig out his tongue."

"Humph, what's the difference in civilization? No matter how many magical tricks humans have, you short-lived creatures can't compare to the elves in the sea."

——"There are still some individuals with astonishing talents, like this kid. Master, releasing him back might be a wrong decision."

Roland's eyes went dark when he heard this. These sirens were arrogant and ignorant. They told the ducks everything he had just said.

Faqi hadn't paid much attention to this place the entire time. After the first batch of magic-like crystals fell, she began to pick gems from the ground. She had already collected a large pile of gems, all of which she held in her arms. Judging by the size of her enormous chest, there must be hundreds of them!

At this moment, she was holding an exceptionally large gem in her hand and looking at it. Her eyes sparkled as she said, "He's right. It's the Hydra's magic that's so rubbish! Damn it! Another one?! How can there be so many?!"

Faqi's cry drew everyone's attention. After Roland and the other Nagas took a look at the gems in her arms, their eyes darkened and they forgot everything that had just happened.

Roland hurried over, picked up a stone at random from Faqi's arms, looked at it, and was shocked. "How is this possible? They are all Philosopher's Stones?! All of these in your arms are Philosopher's Stones?!"

It had been more than fifty years since Roland entered the wizarding world, and he had only seen one Philosopher's Stone!
According to some miscellaneous books, even if several magic mines are developed for a year, it is not necessarily possible to dig out a piece of Philosopher's Stone!

In the ocean, even among thousands of second-level sirens, not even one might be able to condense a similar magical gem. However, any sirens with such a gem in their bodies are destined to become demigods in the future!
They are all sea monsters with divine blood!
But in this small garden, there are hundreds of 'mealworms'!

Moreover, this is what Faqi picked out just in a short while!

Everyone hurriedly began to pick out the gems from the pile of clams. Almost every few minutes, someone would find a Philosopher's Stone and exclaim in surprise.

After picking for a while, Roland suddenly slapped his forehead. He used a spell to monitor the fluctuation of magic power here, and then told the data to Diana.

Diana calculated with the Black Abyss's compass and then gave a rough number.

There are more than 20 magic gems in total, of which high-quality magic gems account for a terrifying 537%, and the number of philosopher's stones totals !
Almost every magic insect crystallized into a top-grade magic stone!
And there are two philosopher's stones for almost every hundred magic insects!
When Roland told everyone this data, Faqi was stunned for a long time, and then she pinched Roland hard.

Amidst Roland's wailing, Faqi said dizzily, "I must be dreaming! This must be a dream!"

It took a long time for everyone to digest this matter.

Faqi said to Roland, "Both the sea people and wizards like you have tried to use magical creatures to produce magic stones.

Those magical creatures that live in magic mines all year round do have a certain probability of producing "magic stones" after long-term cultivation.

These magic stones are similar to the ones made from alchemy. Although the quality is different, they can be used in magic circles.

But the cost of cultivating such magical creatures is very high. They must at least reach the first level to have a chance of crystallizing magic stones.

And the probability is no more than 5%.

Once the Philosopher's Stone is removed, these creatures will be useless.

A thousand first-level magical creatures are enough to change the course of a battle. Who would use them to slaughter like sheep?

But these mealworms are different.”

Faqi picked up a magic stone and said with shining eyes, "Based on this data, adult magic insects, whether they have reached the first level or not, will definitely produce high-quality magic stones."

Roland interrupted, "These creatures have terrifying healing abilities. I've cut and shattered their bodies, but they're still alive and kicking.

I think that even if the core (the Philosopher's Stone) in their bodies is taken out, they probably won't die.

They are recyclable.

More importantly, this thing reproduces extremely quickly.

The nest can spit out a brood of larvae in seconds!"

Faqi nodded deeply. She looked at the large metal ball not far away that was emitting powerful magical fluctuations and radiation, and said, "They are natural miners and can perfectly mine the Yan River here."

After a pause, Faqi looked at Roland and chuckled, "It seems that this place is not only a large potion garden and a large mine, but also a large ranch. Moreover, it is very suitable for training wizards."

Roland nodded. Fachi always seemed to consider things from a civilized perspective, and she often looked at things in the long term.

The evolution of the magic insects shows that this place is very suitable for wizards to practice.

Faqi said, "These demon insects are extremely valuable. We can't kill them all. They need to stay and reproduce. We... I mean the Hydra and the Eastern Territory wizards. No matter who wins or loses, we will definitely cooperate in the future."

We need to develop animal husbandry here.”

Roland said, "Yes, this place is indeed very suitable for a large ranch. As long as the leader Tukara is gone, then one or two second-level tower masters, plus a group of low-level wizards and apprentices, can manage this place perfectly."

Faqi said: "No, Tukara will definitely be born.

From the perspective of interests, having a Tukala is more suitable for the management and operation of the ranch.

We will manage Tukara, and Tukara will manage the magic insects. This way, costs will be lower, the livestock will be more obedient, and the output will far exceed that of the wizards managing it themselves."

Roland said, "But what if Tukara causes trouble?"

"No," said Faqi, "it will join us. As long as we give it some freedom and rights, let it go in and out of the pasture freely, let it sit and eat with us, it will think of itself as a shepherd too."

It is indeed no longer a sheep, but our sheepdog.

The sheep in the fold are just demonic insects that won't resist us."

Roland said, "But the demon insects have their own will. What if another Tukara is born among the demon insects in the future?"

Faqi laughed and said, "No, Roland.

You don't understand the Southern Church. The gods have many tricks up their sleeves: division, checks and balances, contradictions. The Church has many sects and many cardinals.

Even if some people within the church are awakened, they will find themselves powerless because they cannot unify all the voices.

Therefore, as long as we manage the demon insects as believers,

Suddenly, Faqi's words stopped abruptly. She and Roland exchanged glances, and both of them were shocked.

This garden is their world!
Once upon a time, the gods who were fighting with the wizards here were the tower masters sent from heaven to manage the ranch, and a group of low-level wizards and wizard apprentices!

And Tukara is the 'sheepdog' who joins 'Heraka' and other gods to manage this world together!
In the eyes of the wizards, the war that year was so shocking that it would surely have alarmed the divine realm.

But in the eyes of the gods, they were just useless second-level wizards on a ranch who had some problems managing mealworms.

Thus, a new behemoth was born through negotiation and compromise - the church!
A puppet organization filled with the will of the gods.

Just as Faqi said, this ranch has extremely low management costs and extremely high profit output.

It contributes a large amount of faith every year.

Every few years, some disobedient bugs would wake up and cause trouble.

For the bugs, this is a huge deal.

But to the gods, it was just one of the many potion gardens, and it caused a little trouble.

Roland suddenly laughed. "It's really interesting, Faqi. We are trying to figure out how to run this ranch, but we are also bugs in it."

After a moment's silence, Faqi said, "Roland, these insects are extraordinary. As their gods, we are all very afraid of them."

Roland looked at Faqi with a strange expression and said, "Which side are you from?"

(End of this chapter)