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

Chapter 60. The Fruits of Knowledge (Please continue reading)

"If you want more power, just drain me dry."

Although Kroya said that, she felt much more at ease.

He grabbed the sea algae and continued to resonate and meditate with them.

Infuse it with more magic.

It took about two hours to successfully light up another small leaf.

The yearning voice emanating from the tree spirit has diminished considerably; it no longer seems to crave power as much as before.

There were no further signs of the sea area collapsing, and the situation has temporarily stabilized.

This put Kroya completely at ease.

It's a good thing that it hasn't continued to collapse.

But here's the problem: why did the dream turn out like this just because I tried to add a few other notes and melodies?

He had a vague idea, but decided to ask the turtle first to see if it could give him a different answer.

So he instructed the King of Woody Vines, which grew in the corner serving as a potted plant and greenery, to inform Robert to bring the Crystal Turtle.

The latter was very efficient; in less than five minutes, Rob arrived with the Crystal Turtle.

During this time, Kroya also asked the Woody Vine King if it had noticed anything amiss after she fell into a coma.

As a result, King Muyao was also puzzled: "I also fell into a coma with you and only woke up now."

Kroya nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that his monsters might have all fainted.

The Crystal Turtle, the Woody Vine King, and the Earth Thief Rat are all safe and sound. Hopefully, the Sea Dolphins are alright.

"And what about the fruit?"

He suppressed his worries and looked at the area where the crescent moon fruit had been placed, only to see ashes.

As expected, the Crescent Moon Fruit disappeared.

For some reason, instead of feeling regret or pity, he felt relieved.

……

A few minutes later.

Rob brought the crystal turtle over.

Kroya immediately questioned the crystal turtle carefully, but this time it couldn't give a definite answer—what it had told Kroya before was all overheard from Archmage Eurydice.

It's just a turtle that knows a little more about things.

That's it.

The crystal turtle could only reply helplessly, "I really don't know. Master, you're overestimating me. How could I possibly know something that even you don't know?"

It subtly flattered him.

"Alright then, you can go by yourself." Kroya wasn't too disappointed. To be honest, although he hoped the Crystal Turtle could provide an answer, he wasn't that much of a fan.

The mystery is only interesting when you solve it yourself.

Since the crystal turtle didn't give him an answer, perhaps it really was as he thought—could it be that the melody of the Crimson Song was affecting the stability of this sea area?

The Crimson Song represents a poem praising the rainbow light of the sun. In the world before he traversed, the sun and the moon were the reflections of the former's light.

But the world is different now...

The moon must also have its own light.

It is truly extraordinary; its power even the Earth Mother's divine might would have to yield. If it were to disrupt the stability of the Mermaid's Song, causing the lunar sea to collapse...

This guess is quite possible; all the power inside has disappeared, and he needs to start injecting magic and nurturing it anew.

Honestly, it's pretty good.

The boundless sea of ​​moonlight he had just seen was truly awe-inspiring. He felt incredibly small in it, and a little uneasy and hesitant.

It has lost a vast sea, but its foundation remains. If it is rebuilt with its own magic... well, although it will obviously take a lot of time, it will feel much more comfortable and at ease.

Rather than receiving such a "miracle" directly, he prefers to nurture it slowly and witness it grow.

This is why he felt relieved after seeing the Crescent Moon Fruit disappear; it's just that he couldn't understand these things and didn't feel at ease.

"If it's ruined, so be it. We can nurture it slowly."

After watching the crystal turtle leave, Kroya sat down in a chair and cast the Celestial Body Imprint spell again, carefully observing the Celestial Body of the large tree.

[The trembling of the sea subsides.]

As if struck by a sudden inspiration, these words appeared in Kroa's mind; they came from the Celestial Imprint Technique.

Is this a matter of identification ability?

Is the name of this tree "The Trembling Sound That Calms the Sea"?

This thought had crossed his mind when he was reminded before, and although he is no longer being reminded, this power still exists.

and so……

"Is it a high-level identification technique? It can directly identify magical plants and magical beasts. Then why couldn't we see anything with that mushroom earlier?"

He found it very strange, but couldn't get an answer.

They could only suppress their doubts for the time being and carefully observe the astral body of the great tree.

What comes into view is a dense array of silk threads, so numerous that it is almost mesmerizing, entwining the illusory shadow of the tree.

At first glance, it seems no different from before.

However, Kroya keenly noticed something was amiss—

Deep within the leaves and branches of the large tree, there appeared to be some strange fruits. They were hidden so well that they would have been completely invisible to Kroya if he hadn't observed them closely.

But after observing it closely, he was immediately taken aback.

These fruits actually contained spell models!

There was his fireball spell, the crystal turtle's astral mirror spell, and the dolphin's blessing of the mermaid race!

The three fruits hung there quietly, their magical models clearly visible, allowing Kroya to observe them at will.

"So you actually left it behind? You... were you able to record these things within your celestial body?"

A bold idea surged into Kroya's mind, and he immediately began to imprint without hesitation—from the initial Sunfire Ray, to Bubble Spell, Feather Fall Spell...

One spell after another was imprinted into the interior of the giant tree celestial body in front of him, which seemed capable of containing an endless array of spell models.

This kind of imprinting quickly depleted his mental energy, but he still forced himself to endure it and planned to imprint it all in one go.

Big Tree welcomes all comers, accepting them all without hesitation.

Fruits took shape inside the celestial being—each containing a different spell model, which supported the fruit's existence like a skeleton.

About an hour later.

In the end, Kroya inscribed all fifty-two spells he had learned into it.

They float inside the astral bodies of the great tree, hanging from its branches.

Shining brightly.

Kroya gazed at it, and a complete sense of relief washed over him.

Without saying a word, he turned around and went to his bed, called the sea algae to use as blankets, and went to sleep.

He really needs sleep right now.

As for what secrets lie within, we'll have to wait until he wakes up to find out.

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