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

Chapter 184 184. Ether Wolf, the tortured are healed
"Ether Demon Moss?!"

Cloya had a good memory and immediately remembered that the area seemed to be the location of the magic circle he built with ether moss to induce magic power.

But the amount of Ether Moss that has appeared now...

"Mu Yao, what happened over there?" He did not rush over, but planned to check the surveillance first.

"The magic power over there is very chaotic, um..." The voice of King Mu Yao Qu Teng suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Cloya felt something was wrong and asked repeatedly.

After a long while, a number of separated screens appeared on the surface of Mu Yao Qu Teng Wang, showing the scenes of the prisoners.

The scars on the victims' backs that had originally calmed down were now gushing out endless magical power like a fountain.

The clear blue exploded like fireworks, and even formed veins of magic power with them as the center. The magic power flowed in all directions like streams.

Their twitching bodies showed a tendency to crystallize under the impact of these terrifying magical currents, and it was obvious that they were about to turn into human-shaped magic crystals.

The angel took one look at the picture and closed his eyes.

He was obviously not prepared to answer.

Croa didn't plan to ask Him, and simply stood up and walked towards the prisoners' quarters.

Fortunately, Croa ordered the prisoners to stay together as soon as the incident happened. He was worried about what might happen, and it actually happened.

When he walked here quickly with an expressionless face, the victims had already fallen to the ground and were motionless, with only the wounds on their backs spewing out magic power.

The flesh and blood near the wound has crystallized.

The magic field vines are working hard to absorb the magic power and share most of the pressure, otherwise they would have turned into magic crystal people long ago.

In the room, magic power and vines from the magic field were mixed together. Stimulated by so much magic power, these vines had grown extremely large.

Each vine is like the tentacle of a giant sea beast, thick and strong, and still growing continuously.

If this isn't dealt with, the house will burst!

"Alas, too much magic power is also a trouble."

He was very calm and simply waved his hand, and the symphony of light surrounding him wrapped around the prisoners.

At the same time, he opened the windows to let the magic field vines that were already circling anxiously out quickly, and used his own magic power to regulate the violent ether magic.

It’s not that the magic field vines can’t absorb the magic power, but they can’t absorb so much at once, which is equivalent to holding back.

So just let them absorb it slowly.

The three-color light bands suppressed the surging magic power and sent it into the bottles of the Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree and the Void Moon God Tree in the laboratory.

The Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree received so much magic power, and the melodious flute sound represented its joyful mood at the moment. The magic power flowed in the flute mouth and holes, helping it to grow rapidly.

The Xuyue Divine Tree in the bottle nearby was silently absorbing the magic power. The area of ​​the sea continued to expand, and the tower spirit and the silver dragon in the sea also received a lot of nourishment from the magic power.

The little silver dragon flew out of the sea using its wings, and slapped the sea surface with its tail, making a crisp sound. At the same time, it also made a childish cry of "Awooo Awooo".

The sound of the mermaid slapping the water and its roaring mixed together and echoed in the sea of ​​the Xuyue Divine Tree. The sound grew louder and louder, eventually spreading to the entire castle, suppressing the mermaid's singing.

After the mermaid's singing could no longer cover the castle, the surrounding moonlight also dissipated.

It’s a pity that Croa didn’t pay attention to this.

……

With the help of these two big magic absorbers, they could barely keep up with the speed of magic flowing through the victims' wounds.

But just absorbing it is definitely not enough. This time I happened to be there and stopped it in time. What if he didn’t have the energy?

We must find a way to resolve this unstable factor.

"Let me look for it."

So, he was using his music to penetrate deep into Mil's wounds, carefully sensing the situation inside.

The golden notes remained motionless even under the fountain-like blue magic, enveloping Kloya's consciousness and heading deeper into the scar that was like boiling water.

On the previous two occasions, he felt that the space rift inside was alive, but the other party was unwilling to communicate with him and would run away every time after enjoying the comfort of the music.

With such a riot this time, he didn't believe he couldn't find it.

After a moment, he showed a happy expression: "Found it."

Things went unexpectedly smoothly. His power only dived for less than a few seconds before he accurately found the space rift that was trembling and erupting magic power.

Because it was so conspicuous, it appeared in Kloya's perception without even having to look for it -

The surface of the light white space crack, which was no longer than a finger, was wrapped in a silver moonlight, as if forcing it to spit out magic power. No matter how it struggled, it could not escape.

But the more it couldn't escape, the angrier it became, and its magic power became stronger and stronger, as if it was trying to use its magic to forcibly drive away the silver moonlight.

How to put it, it looks like a dog that is very dissatisfied after being tied up and is trying hard to break free from the chain.

The corner of Croa's eye twitched, and he used his magic to soothe her: "Calm down."

The golden ring on the robe entered the scar, slowly expanded, and wrapped the space crack inside.

The soft music soothed it, and it soon calmed down. Although it was still spewing out power, it was obviously much less.

After calming it down, Croa will deal with Moonlight.

"Could it be that the changes here are actually the gushing of magic power from the etheric world guided by the so-called virtual gods?"

"Isn't there only pure magic in the Ether Realm? Aren't there also water veins and magic veins with attribute tendencies?"

He didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from suppressing the moonlight - it was just a little bit of moonlight, and it was in his own home turf, it would be crazy if he couldn't suppress it.

The warm and unchanging golden sunlight belonging to the sun illuminated the cracks, adding a touch of gold to the blue, and these golden lights immediately conflicted with the silver moonlight.

The result was naturally the complete suppression of the golden light.

The golden light didn't even move, it just emitted a warm and gentle temperature. The cold moonlight retreated under its illumination, but before it could escape, it was swallowed up by the space rift.

"Woo!"

The space crack exuded a complacent consciousness, and this time it did not resist Kloya's light, and simply stayed lazily in the light emitted by the ring.

The light white halo on its surface gradually faded, revealing its true form—a pale white...dog.

No, it should be a wolf.

But, it looks like a little wolf drawn with stick figures.

It has both the heroism of a wolf and the softness of a dog. Every line that makes up it emits a dazzling white glow and sparkles.

It's as if it ran out of a painting.

Kloya's Astral Body Imprinting Technique took effect immediately, revealing the body structure of this soft, curled-up little creature - countless lines formed a simple body.

As for elemental creatures, they can just grow as they please. No one can see what's inside them anyway.

"Ether Wolf."

"Woo?"

His voice attracted the attention of the curled-up little wolf, who raised his head and glanced at Kloya, then stretched his body lazily, using all four paws at the same time.

Then... continued to sleep.

"You really are very comfortable."

Kloya shook his head helplessly. He tried to take the golden ring out of the scar. It was fine at first, but when it was about to leave the scar, the little wolf woke up immediately.

It let out a low "woooo" sound, and all the lines on its body stood up, as if its hair had exploded.

"Can't we leave here?" Seeing this, Kroya stopped, but he still had to treat the wounds of the other prisoners...

He could only take out the golden ring. The little wolf squatted pitifully at the wound position, as if its bones had been taken away, and looked at Cloya.

"You can't come out, what should I do?"

"Woo?"

The little wolf tilted his head, then suddenly opened his mouth, spewing out more clear blue magic power, and rushed out along with the magic power.

"Shh-"

It very domineeringly used its magic to wash away the elves on Cloya's shoulders, then squatted on it, constantly spewing magic to sustain itself.

The Lotus and Sunflower elves dared not say anything but stared at the Ether Wolf. The latter did not care at all and continued to enjoy the light emanating from Kloya and the star mist from his robe.

On the contrary, it was the olive elf that blinked its eyes and slowly approached the Ether Wolf, and finally succeeded in making contact with it.

"Woof?"

The Ether Wolf made a curious sound. It sniffed the Olive Elf with its nose, and suddenly a dazzling light flashed in its eyes, and then... it actually carried the Olive Elf on its back.

The olive elf's verdant halo gradually seeped into the body of the Ether Wolf. The little wolf whimpered comfortably and continued to sleep.

"what?"

"Can this still happen?"

This was something Cloya had not expected.

It was able to leave and even became friends with the olive elf.

"No, no."

If this thing is the source of magic power in the prisoner's body, then if it comes out like this, doesn't it mean that the prisoner's wounds will heal?
He took a quick look and found that it was just as he thought. The magic power in Mil's wound was no longer surging and was completely silent.

"You are really the culprit for their injuries." He couldn't help but say to the little wolf on his shoulder.

The latter stood still, enjoying the light emitted by the olive elf, looking very comfortable.

"legend……"

The angel who had been pretending to be a statue said, "The earth and the sky are both portals to the etheric world. The Earth Mother Goddess once raised some special canine monsters."

"Perhaps they will also feel pain because of the torn earth?"

Croa: “…”

You might as well explain it more clearly. You are really an angel of riddles. You can tell it by half but you have to hide the other half.

At that time, he had already suspected that the wounds on the bodies of these victims might have been caused by the mined sacred mine of Yavana. Now it seems... it was the wolves that were feeling unwell?
This is really bizarre.

That means there is one of these etheric demon wolves in the bodies of so many prisoners? No one has discovered it for so long.

He shook his head and continued to use this method on other people one by one. In the end... he really got a group of eighteen Ether Wolves in total.

They didn't even need Cloya to say anything, they all ran directly into the lush light emitted by the olive elves and huddled together.

Cloya's eyes twitched constantly.

Are there really that many?
After taking out all these ether wolves, it’s time to find a way to place them.

Kloya noticed that they should only exist in the magic power of the etheric world, so he wondered if he could solve it with the magic seal of the Astral Body Engraving Technique.

Generally speaking, this situation is due to maladaptation.

He really wanted to have a magic that could allow magical beasts or magical plants to adapt to the external environment, but if such a magic really existed... he didn't know how suitable it would be for cultivating magical plants and beasts.

Therefore, he could only think of other ways.

Since these little wolves need to stay in the magic of the etheric world, then... he remembered the "bubble technique" of Air Coral.

Would it be possible to have them create a bubble and then stay inside it?

After thinking of this idea, he tried to communicate with the Ether Wolf and conveyed his idea to him in the form of pictures.

To deal with such highly intelligent monsters, we still need to let them choose their methods.

As a result, the Ether Wolves all shook their heads in rejection.

"Then...what about this?" Croix took out the second method, which was the real transformation technique given by the angel.

This kind of transfiguration can make the body change into an almost real appearance. It is said that angels used an advanced version of this method to receive guests on the Ark.

No matter what race, gender or appearance, it can be transformed.

Kloya felt that this method was also a way of adaptation. After all, these ether wolves had so much magic power that it could not be used up.

This time the Ether Wolves accepted it immediately.

Then comes the long engraving process——

[Imprinting successful, Ether Wolf (True Transfiguration)]

[After the current Warcraft casts this magic, it will have the ability to exist for a long time in the magic environment of the main plane. ]

[Note: This magic consumes a lot of magic power. ]

It was a very simple prompt. When the prompt just appeared, the little wolves started to transform directly - their bodies were stretched in the magic power and turned into giant wolves that were half a person's height and more than one meter long.

They stood proudly, their white ears with raised hair trembling slightly, their fur gleaming like the white sun, their bodies strong, their muscles flowing and powerful.

Its tail is long and fluffy, standing upright, and it seems to be in a good mood.

In general, the Ether Wolf looked extremely heroic after the transformation, as if it had evolved from infancy to adulthood in an instant.

"Ouch!"

——It’s a pity that their calls are still so cute.

After the transformation was completed, the wolf at the beginning carried the olive elf and his companions and jumped out of the window like the wind.

The wind blew their long hair, and they disappeared from Cloya's sight in an instant.

"So do they have any reference? How can they become so beautiful?"

To be honest, Cloya was really eager to do something when looking at them. Dogs' ears are the easiest to rub, they are soft and warm.

My only regret now is that I don’t have a cat or a dog. Now that I see such a heroic wolf, I really want to raise one.

"……Maybe."

The angel didn't know how to answer. His database was damaged so much that he only knew some important things. He really didn't know these things.

"Forget it. With the Olive Elves watching over them, there shouldn't be any problem."

Kloya didn't care much, but instead began to feel embarrassed - in front of him, the magic field vines in the bodies of these fallen people had already pierced out of their flesh and blood.

The scene was really exaggerated, as if these people were being sucked dry by vines.

There is nothing that can be done about it. After all, if they don't come out, their bodies will burst. In comparison, a little injury is nothing.

What bothered him was not the injury, but the fact that now that the Ether Wolf had left, the magic power in these people's bodies would be used up sooner or later.

By that time, these people were not even prisoners, but just ordinary people.

So he had to find a way to continue to provide them with stable magic power so that they could continue to serve him as wizards.

"Without the magic power created by the Ether Wolf, there are still the Magic Field Vines. If it works..."

Croix thought about it and suddenly had a bold idea.

He wanted to make a second improvement to the Magic Field Vines, making them a complete part of these people's bodies. If the magic power was insufficient, it could be restored by absorbing magic crystals or magic spring water.

If his method could succeed, not only the prisoners could become mages, but ordinary people could also become mages.

After thinking of this idea, he immediately started to try it - first he trimmed all the extra vines of the Magic Field Grapevines to one side, and then threw them outside for people to take away.

Only the original magic field vines located inside their bodies remained.

Afterwards, he began to carve on the leaves of the magic field vines, and what he engraved were the magic pockets that stored magic power.

After the imprint was completed, he ordered the Magic Field Vines to absorb all the remaining areas in their bodies that were corroded by the etheric magic, and then remove the corroded flesh and blood.

Finally, I asked the angel to cast a magic spell to restore my flesh and blood.

After a busy period, he looked at the magic field vines that had curled up in the magic cyclone of these people and signaled to the angel.

"God says that it is not good to have a mutilated limb."

"God said, let it be restored to its original state."

As the brilliant platinum light lit up, more than a dozen of them slowly woke up. They were trying to get up carefully, fearing that they would touch their wounds.

As a result, Mir was the first to see the healing wound on his back. The horrific dark blue scar was slowly recovering.

Instead, there was a back that was smooth to the point of being too white.

He was stunned.

The victims looked at each other's bodies and were all stunned.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

After a while, several of the women covered their faces and sobbed, their bodies shaking violently.

Although several men were able to remain calm at first, tears began to flow for some reason.

For a moment, the room was filled with crying sounds, not suppressed crying sounds, but crying sounds of release and relief.

Croix watched quietly, opened his palm, and a musical note appeared in his palm.

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