What's wrong with me, a mage, loving to farm?

Chapter 232. News of the Poem of the Beginning

What greeted them was not some children's treasure hunt, but a mist filled with a pale purple glow.

Anyone who enters will see the scene they most yearn for regarding treasure—some see a huge, jewel-encrusted treasure chest made of gold, quietly placed not far away; others see clusters of magic crystals and magical materials exposed on the ground; still others see castles and caves guarded by dragons.

In short, everyone sees something different.

The only thing they had in common was that all the treasures inside were materials they desperately needed.

Magicians need materials for alchemy; warriors and knights need materials to forge their bodies and hone their fighting spirit.

As they entered, Kroya, who was outside, immediately heard the voice of the Tower Spirit: "The dream index inside the treasure cave is rising."

The power of the pale purple butterfly flower is also increasing.

The expected increase is one in a billion.

The things they see are the most special scenes imagined from their memories, which can greatly help you fill the gaps in your Golden Apple dream.

In addition, treasure hunts are continuing in several other locations, and data shows that your assumption was correct.

The connections in the Rainbow Grass Tunnel are also working normally.

Data doesn't lie.

Kroya nodded in satisfaction. "Whether the treasures they obtain later will turn out the way they want... that depends on whether the dream of this divine messenger can make them as real as possible."

When this was mentioned, the tower spirit's voice carried a hint of doubt: "Even the dreams of gods shouldn't be able to create anything beyond their comprehension."

"Yes," Kroya didn't deny it. "But according to previous tests, as long as you understand the composition of magical materials and the changes in magical properties, you can conduct research in dreams."

"What choices would they make if they suddenly received so many treasures?"

"..."

"You mean, we should use their knowledge to create magical artifacts and other creations within this dream world?" the tower spirit suddenly realized.

"I wanted to test where the borders of this divine messenger's dream were. Do you think that as a powerful divine messenger, knowledge might appear in his dreams?"

"In dreams, certain scenes will appear subconsciously. If someone's magical artifact can trigger these scenes, then it is equivalent to the knowledge of the gods."

If there were anyone else here, they would surely say that Chloe was practically squeezing every last drop of blood from Moses, the god of God.

"Let's wait and see how it goes."

Kroya wasn't expecting it to work immediately. He noticed something else and raised an eyebrow: "One in a billion, that's not a low number. These people have pretty strong mental power."

It's important to understand that this "hundreds of millions" is defined by the standard of mental power of the god's envoy, Moss, which Kroya can currently detect, so this number is really not low.

At the same time, it also made him feel a little confused.

There were only a few dozen people inside, yet they were able to gain one in a billion of spiritual power, and it was even "fantasy spiritual power" that could enrich their dreams.

"Can you detect the specific flow of mental energy?" Kroya asked curiously. "Mark the mental energy fluctuations emitted by each person inside."

"Please wait a moment... Waaah, I still need to activate the data conversion of the magic circle, and the spiritual magic runes of the pale purple butterfly flower..."

Taling couldn't help but complain, "If you keep doing this, I'm going to go sightseeing with Professor Mokuyou!"

It was rare to hear the tower spirit complain like this, so Kroya laughed and said, "The Woody Vine King has helped me so much, so what I promised it was that it could see all the scenery in my territory in the future."

You can go see it whenever you want in the future; I've already given you full control of the entire territory.

By the way, speaking of this…

The monk suddenly looked at a peculiar area to the side: "Can their spirits enter the Golden Apple dream and remain there permanently?"

The area he was looking at was an environment resembling the underworld, created by piling up items he had acquired during this time from the Pit Lord, such as the guiding mist, deep black water, and howling earth unique to the underworld.

Of course, this was also guided by angels; this guy was indeed extremely knowledgeable, having a deep understanding of both the sacred Kingdom of Heaven and the underworld.

The reason he created this special area... was actually an extremely bold attempt.

He wanted to use his eternal magic to create a barrier that would allow the souls living inside to resist the allure of the underworld.

Perhaps no one can escape the shackles of lifespan, so he had been preparing for a long time to provide a paradise for his subordinates who were unwilling to leave this world.

The tower spirit paused briefly, then presented some data to Kroa.

Those data are from the Golden Apple Dream Underworld region. The data shows that this place cannot withstand any stimulation or fluctuations; merely maintaining its existence is already an immense effort.

It was only stabilized by a magic circle made of eternal magic, personally inscribed by Kroya, and the power of Serenade; otherwise, it would have been destroyed by the fluctuations in magic.

"The task is arduous and the road ahead is long."

Kroya wasn't too disappointed. This was just an experiment, and he had enough patience to fine-tune the magic.

Meanwhile, the tower spirit had already drawn up the charts. Among the pile of magical energy sources, the most eye-catching was the spiritual energy emanating from an elf.

No, to be precise... it's something attached to her body.

It was the phantom of an oak tree, wrapped around her spiritual power, its branches and leaves filled with an ancient, deep green, seemingly for protection, but also more like imprisonment.

It was the spiritual energy emanating from this oak tree that supported the vast majority of the spiritual energy dissipation. Without it, let alone one in a billion, even several billion would be impossible.

"Ellie".

"Fine, I'll go see her myself."

Kroa naturally recognized who this elf was, but this guy disappeared a year ago after leaving the Yavana Holy Mine.

There wasn't even a moment for communication.

He came at just the right time, as he did have some questions he wanted answered and was also curious about the Orpheus family's stance in the events of that time.

The tower spirit reminded her, "Her spiritual power is very well hidden. If it weren't for the power of the god Moss in this dream world, it would be very difficult to detect it."

"Master, please be careful. If her spiritual power explodes, it might awaken Demos."

Kroya nodded: "I know."

……

Ellie stared wide-eyed at what was in front of her—

It was a huge oak tree, almost a forest in itself, and the branches were not covered with acorns, but with one after another crystal-clear emerald flowers.

"How could there be a jade flower here?"

She was momentarily at a loss, because this thing was a divine flower that existed in the legends of the Orpheus family, a blessing bestowed by the goddess of nature upon the first head of the Orpheus family.

This divine flower can produce a special potion called "Emerald Dream," which allows those who take it to enter the divine realm of the goddess of nature and perceive magic.

However, the Emerald Garden, where these flowers were planted, was completely burned to the ground by the God of War of the Church of Light, Moss, long, long ago.

Just as she hesitated, a voice suddenly rang out from the side: "This is a gift for you."

"Mage Chloe".

Elf Ellie immediately recognized the owner of the voice and turned around to look. Sure enough, she saw Kroya, dressed in a blue mage's robe, standing not far away.

She wasn't surprised by Chloe's appearance. After all, this place was Chloe's doing, so it was only natural for the master to want to appear.

Kroya smiled back: "I didn't have time to have a proper chat with you last time... Ms. Ellie, you should know what I want to ask."

"I know," Ellie sighed softly.

"Then I'll just ask directly." Kroya didn't intend to beat around the bush any longer: "Regarding the Orpheus Oak, was this something your family did intentionally?"

To be honest, he really didn't want this to be something the Orpheus family had done on purpose. The original owner's grandfather was related to the Orpheus family, and no matter what, he had taken over someone else's body.

According to the concept of a past life, that is "cause and effect".

There might be some trouble in the future.

Looking into Kroya's clear eyes, Ellie's tone suddenly became solemn: "Mage Kroya, our Orpheus family is one of the largest families among the elves. No single person can represent the will of our entire family."

Kroya pursed her lips: "Of course I know that, but to be able to plan something like this... you must be a high-ranking member of the Orpheus family."

"To be honest, I was exiled to the Northern Territory by the Mage Association as a fourth-level mage. I don't think it could have been done without the tacit approval of the higher-ups."

"The Orpheus Oak was so eager to see its master, but this is the result it got in the end."

"Ms. Ellie, I'm its friend. If you were in its shoes, what would you think?"

To talk about personal matters without considering the family is simply dishonest. Without the power of the Orpheus family, how could such a scheme be possible?

Ellie nodded in deep agreement:

"I think so too."

"Mr. Beoril was definitely wrong, and if I were Oak's friend, I would hate him very much."

"I can move freely in the main plane because of my family's name. No matter how much I say that I did it myself, I can't avoid the influence of my family."

"So this time I brought goodwill to the family elders that Mr. Beoril dislikes."

"...Long, long ago, one of the ancestors of the Orpheus family was a river spirit, and his daughter was transformed into a laurel tree by a powerful Outer God."

Only the pure magic of the sun and songs can awaken her, so I would like to invite you to play a song with me.

She seemed to be trying to take something out, but the surrounding environment suddenly began to ripple like water, the scenery became blurred and obscured by pale purple water lily petals.

Moreover, as it was about to appear, Kroya felt the Phobos robe on his body trembling, clearly indicating a connection with it.

This made Kroya realize that she hadn't guessed wrong; the Orpheus family did indeed have a connection with the original owner's grandfather, and she was about to meet that connection.

That thing was something that even this dream realm couldn't withstand; it was clearly extraordinary, and his interest was indeed piqued.

Kroya concealed his surprise and extended his hand in invitation, saying, "The world here is still unstable. I will send someone to pick you up and take you to Hanjiao Island."

We'll discuss that in more detail later.

In the meantime, please continue to enjoy the pleasures this world has to offer.

After he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.

But after he left, Ellie looked at the surrounding scenery and deliberately said loudly, "Dreams can only materialize things that exist in this world."

If something doesn't even exist in the world or in our memories, it cannot appear.

She did it on purpose so that Chloe could hear her.

To be able to imprison a divine messenger and then use him in this way... that's quite a bold and interesting act.

……

"She did indeed carry items left behind by gods from another world."

For the first time, the angel's expression turned serious: "Friend... although it concerns you, you must be careful."

Kroya nodded and said casually:

"I've always been curious about what my meditation method is. Can you tell me?"

This was the first time he had directly revealed this matter; even if the other party knew about his meditation method before, he had never asked about it.

But since he had come across this situation, he simply asked. The angel had already helped him a great deal, and he needed someone to share some secrets with.

The angel looked at Chloe and replied, "That is the beginning of the Poem of the Beginning."

"That represents the sun. Long, long ago, the symphony within it reconstructed a world, because no matter what, the sun will always exist."

"I don't know much about this unless I can get my hands on the Ark's database."

His tone was slightly apologetic: "Only in this matter can I offer you no advice."

Kroya nodded in understanding: "Oh, there are things you don't know. I understand now."

"And... what about the remaining primordial poems?"

Yes, he really wanted to know. If just one poem, "The Rainbow Poem," was so special, how powerful would he be if he could learn all the others?

Strength is very important; he understands this deeply. He may not use it casually, but he cannot be without it.

Only by becoming stronger can we farm better.

The angel shook his head: "Friend, although the Poem of the Beginning is a whole movement, one person can only learn one part."

Especially the sun.

In fact, the sun is quite domineering; its light can encompass everything, except for other poems that are just like it.

Besides, the rest of the poems are probably scattered throughout the astral plane; even if you asked me, I wouldn't know!

He shrugged.

"ah."

Chloe sighed with a hint of regret, "No, never mind then. Thanks for your help this time. I'll go see Ellie now."

After receiving a clear answer, he put the matter aside and got up to leave.

After he left, a halo of light, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, suddenly flashed across the angel's face, and the platinum ring within His body became somewhat unstable.

"There are some things that you just can't even say, it's such a huge constraint."

He simply collapsed onto the mushroom, stretched out his limbs, and prepared to take a good nap.

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(End of this chapter)