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

Chapter 358. The Harvest and the Pandora Golem

"So you gave up your position as the god of the sun?"

Kroa felt a pang of emotion, after all, the continent of Zemuria was a very vast world, and the position of the sun god would remain with the continent until the end of eternity.

Giving up this divine position is no less than giving up the opportunity to ascend to heaven in one step, especially for creatures like magical plants and magical beasts that are already obsessed with their own destiny.

"great."

"This will be your achievement, but it won't be the only one."

He held the sunflower in his hand, raising it in front of him, watching the warm light emanating from its golden-red flower head. There was no sound, only the light that made everything grow vigorously.

"That's great."

In his eyes, the astral structure inside the sunflower had completely broken free from the limitations of the "Poem of the Rainbow," transforming into a unique magical rune—

Sunflower: A Spectacular Spectacle of Vigorous Growth

Although this magical plant rejected the position of the sun god "Zemrio," it still possesses a portion of the sun's power, and its emitted light exhibits the following effects: -

Me and my clan flower: Under the radiance of the sunflower, its kind will receive spiritual growth and special care.

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Occasionally Substitute for the Sun: This magic originates from "Kroa's Sun Substitution Spell," where at certain times the dimensional consciousness of "Zemrio" will invite it to replace the sun and radiate warm light.

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Gospel Oil: Derived from the Father of Light's "Oil Applied to Your Forehead" as well as the "Automatic Oil Extraction Magic Mark" and "An Eternal Note". When this magical plant drips oil and is consumed by life, there is a certain probability of increasing vitality and talent.

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The Sun Behind the Rainbow: No matter where it is, as long as Chloe plays any song from the "Rainbow Poem," this magical plant will immediately launch itself to its destination.

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Between God and Mage: This magical plant is currently at the level of "Weak Divine Power" or "Level 18 Legendary Mage", and can be switched if necessary.

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I will remain forever passionate: After losing "The Rainbow Poem, the Yellow Chapter, the Eternal Hymn," this magical plant has found another way to achieve eternity (not yet complete).

A unique spectacle!

This magic rune is the most basic one. There are all sorts of magics within the body of this sunflower, some taught to it by Kroya, and others by the Father of Light.

He said sincerely:

"I'm so proud of you!"

The sunflowers instantly turned bright red. Kroya rarely offered such direct praise, but with just this one sentence, it felt that giving up its divine position didn't seem so bad.

Then, something even more shocking happened—its grower, its father, its friend, actually used it as a soft cushion, rubbing his face against its flower head.

"!!!"

What are you doing?!

The golden-red flower head sank in like a cotton-filled cushion, several times!

Having fulfilled a long-held wish, Kroya finally let out a deep breath.

"It's so warm and cozy."

"It's like burying your face in a puppy's belly."

"The silent melody forms the most intense light. You and I have already embarked on different paths. You will be my partner, my friend, and a companion on my journey to the star realm."

Kroya smiled with satisfaction until even the sunflowers blushed slightly. Only then did he turn his gaze to the side, his eyes lingering on the trembling black seraph, filled with pity.

He already knew the name of the piece—"Hope Is Priceless".

In ancient times, it caused unimaginable disasters.

But because it was finally locked, it was trapped in a dark box, and all the sadness and resentment settled inside its body.

It had no choice but to cover its eyes with its wings, using "not being able to see" to avoid its complete demise.

Everything it does is to make people "unseen" despair, so that they can enjoy peaceful sleep in the darkness.

In other words, those angels weren't trying to destroy anyone, but rather to protect them! It's just that their method of protection was a little...

Although it's an extreme approach, it's the only thing it can do.

It is not despair and sadness.

Quite the opposite.

It is "hope".

It was imprisoned inside Pandora after endless disasters poured out, with no hope of ever coming into the world.

Clearly, this was also one of the gifts sent by the goddess Athena.

"So, what did Athena ask you to bring me?"

Is it really you?

Kroya extended her hand: "Come, I will embrace you. All your pain and suffering will exist in my Eden and symphony. There is no perfect movement in the world, you are my imperfection."

The seraph seemed somewhat fearful, yet also somewhat eager, as it stretched out its dark hand.

Soon, it touched Kroya's fair and slender fingers, and the moment it touched them, its blackness faded.

Instead, there was an unusually pale color, but it looked more like the pale, rosy skin of a "tool" than human skin.

She was an exceptionally beautiful woman.

She was adorned with exquisite jewelry: neck, wrists, belt, earrings, leg rings... almost every part of her body that could be decorated was adorned with magnificent ornaments.

Although the three pairs of wings, which were originally jet black, have lost their dark gray color, they still retain an inconspicuous gray, giving them a somewhat ancient feel.

She was so perfect that she seemed inhuman—and indeed she was, she was a golem, a golem made of clay.

The Celestial Spirit Imprint Technique was actually able to identify her—

Pandora.

Her body contained a complex magical pattern structure, seemingly blessed by several gods, but unfortunately, it was all incomplete and unrecognizable.

But none of that matters.

The moment Chloe saw her, she knew she was a gift, the deepest mercy of the goddess Athena.

The "Pandora" alone is an unimaginable treasure.

This is a golem created by a true god, and it possesses almost human-like thinking ability and intelligence. It's not just about the golem's structure, but more importantly, how does it even have a "soul"?

Can souls be replicated? Can other golems also have souls?

Besides that, there's the musical movement she represents.

Although it is a symphony of hope, it is not exciting or lively, but rather a low and gentle melody that makes people feel comfortable and at ease.

It's like having your eyes covered by black wings.

I can finally get a good night's sleep.

The effect is hypnosis and rest. Even the most excited warrior will fall asleep upon hearing this music. Whether he wakes up or not depends on Kroya's mood.

Overall, this was an unexpectedly fruitful experience.

Pandora, a symphony, and a sunflower in its metamorphosis.

Just as he was reflecting on this, Pandora spoke up, her voice was very beautiful: "What do you plan to do with me next?"

My sister was once smashed.

I was recreated from her fragments.

We bring nothing but disaster.

Seeing that she might be getting emotional again, Chloe said helplessly, "I promised to give you an absolutely comfortable environment, so I won't lie."

My territory will be your home from now on.

You can do whatever you want as long as you don't break my laws.

He winked at the sunflower, which immediately understood and floated to Pandora's side: "I'll take you to see Father's territory."

With that, he forcibly took Pandora away.

After watching them leave, Chloe listened to her symphony and confirmed that the soothing effect was excellent, and most of the sorrow and pain hidden within it had been resolved.

Now, symphonic music shines brightly once again, enveloping his domain.

He nodded in satisfaction, then got up and walked away.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the "Save Kroa Squad," and his appearance was met with cheers from the crowd, especially the Heroic Spirit Squad.

They were most tormented by those dark seraphim, because not all life wants a dark "box" to sleep in.

Furthermore, the despair brought by those musical pieces is indeed real, a double-edged sword. For the heroic spirits who have already died once, it is almost equivalent to a "second death".

The soul and spirit are inherently susceptible to the influence of emotions.

They cheered.

"Lord Croa!"

"That's great! You're awake!"

"Alas~~~!"

They are all battle-hardened heroes who have even experienced death. As long as they have achieved their goal, the pain they just suffered is nothing to worry about, especially since it was about their most respected Lord Kroya!

Kroya waited until they had finished cheering before raising one hand.

The originally jubilant spirits immediately lined up, forming a neat row in front of him within a few seconds. Everyone stood ramrod straight and remained completely silent.

"I am very grateful to you."

"You must still come to help me even without my orders."

"I'm also very fortunate that what I did paid off."

He said to the spirits, "I will give you a vacation, a year's vacation. Go wherever you want!"

—They are, after all, the dead. It's alright inside Eden, but to go outside requires the authority of the goddess of the underworld. A month's vacation is truly a rare treat.

They don't need any reward now; freedom is the best reward.

"yes!"

The spirits' eyes lit up immediately, and they couldn't wait to leave, arm in arm, planning where to go for fun as they went.

After seeing off the heroic spirits, Kroya thanked the magical beasts and plants, generously allowing them to swim directly in the sun potion storage pool, which they, of course, left happily.

Finally, only Miya and her friends remained.

He simply said with emotion, "It's so good to have you all!"

Then the recovered Tower Spirit took them to the banquet—it's worth mentioning that after learning that Kroya was alright, the Tower Spirit collapsed to the ground like a dead fish.

It did not participate in the rescue of Kroa, but rather maintained the basic operation of the entire North.

It firmly believes that Kroya can solve these problems, but it is also mentally prepared to support the North alone in the future.

It was so rational that it was almost restrained; Kroya could even sense the inner turmoil within it, so she gave it a hug.

But the guy didn't appreciate it at all and just ran away, his whole body bright red.

"So why are all the pets I raise so arrogant?" He shrugged helplessly.

At this moment, only Miya and Changchun Teng remained in front of him.

These two were genuinely helpless, so they simply changed the subject.

Miya looked at Chloe in surprise: "The light around you seems to have taken on a different color."

Ivy added, "Why do you seem much happier than before?"

These two guys are extraordinary; they can see more than anyone else.

Kroya didn't hide anything: "In the past, there was a lot of sadness and pain in the symphonies. Although they were suppressed by other happy things, they still inevitably affected me."

This was a rare relaxing experience for me.

I feel so relaxed now!

Hearing this, Miya said with relief, "Even if we hadn't come to help you this time, you should have been able to handle it. If it were anyone else, they would probably have been swallowed by despair long ago."

"Hehe~" Chloe proudly raised the corners of her mouth: "Of course, you don't even know who I am."

"..."

Kroya, who is usually calm and composed, suddenly burst into a hearty laugh, his handsome face radiating an irresistible light, his charm reaching its peak.

They were both a little unaccustomed to this sudden change.

But there's no denying that this is indeed a good thing.

Mia and Ivy had seen too many heroes who became famous at a young age. Compared to them, Kroya was usually very "restrained," which even made them feel a little heartache.

If you have the strength and power, why should you restrain yourself?

Now we finally have the answer: it turns out to be the impurities that have settled within the symphony, which is essentially equivalent to the heavy responsibility that Kroya bears.

"That's good." Miya regained her usual composure. "Then I'll be leaving. You and Chang Chun Teng must still have things to say, right?"

"Hmm." Kroya nodded. "Why don't you stay and listen too? It's about the Astral Plane."

Since he had said that, Miya naturally wouldn't refuse. She casually summoned platinum-gold light to transform into a sofa and lay down on it.

"..."

You're really too relaxed.

After withdrawing her speechless gaze, Kroya asked Ivy, "Are there any people still alive who are connected to the goddess Athena? Can I find them in the Astral Plane?"

"Can."

Ivy League gave an affirmative answer.

"You mean...?"

"Yes." Kroya nodded. "I want to send a small team into the Astral Plane to help me prepare. If you have the contact information for these gods, just give it to me."

He felt that the goddess Athena must have had her reasons for giving him so many good things, and he really needed to find someone related to the goddess Athena to ask her about it.

Once the floating city is ready, he should start thinking about things in the astral realm; he doesn't want to end up at the very bottom there.

We need to be prepared.

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(End of this chapter)