Farming in the Magical World

Magic out of control, a catastrophe for the magical world, a nightmare for all magicians!

In the early days of the magical world, this nightmare grew and expanded alongside it, haunting magicians for thousands of years without ever disappearing.

If, by sheer chance, a mage loses control of their inner magic, their normally docile core will transform into a ferocious beast, unleashing all of the mage's magic at once, with a power even greater than any known arcane spell.

An out-of-control magician is almost like a bomb that could explode at any moment.

In the past, some people considered using uncontrolled magic as a last-ditch effort, but they abandoned this crazy idea because the conditions and triggering mechanisms for uncontrolled magic were too difficult to figure out.

Of course, it's not that no one has tried to solve this problem, but no one has succeeded.

Those who dared to try were invariably blown to pieces by the out-of-control magic.

Therefore, the people in the hall who noticed something amiss cried out in surprise!

With this scream, the crowd around Victor retreated as if they had encountered a raging flood, and went far away.

Oliver, standing out from the crowd, grabbed his arm, silently felt it for a moment, and then gently released him with a serious expression.

Taking a deep breath, he slowly said to Victor, "Relax, take a deep breath, child, relax..."

But his body was slowly moving backward.

Clearly, he wasn't confident he could withstand the power of the explosion at close range.

Moreover, he made a gesture to his companions with his hand behind his back.

The elderly men in exquisite robes exchanged glances, quickly positioned themselves in the four corners, surrounding the two, and then raised their hands to summon protective light shields.

No one could say for sure when things would get out of control. Other defenses were not suitable due to timing issues, but these guys, being veteran mages, immediately chose the most appropriate method.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Victor, whose face had turned purple from the red, understood what they meant: they were going to give up on him.

"Sir Oliver, please, I don't want to die, save me..."

"Save me... I really don't want to die..."

Looking at Victor's desperate pleas, Oliver sighed inwardly, but could only suppress his anxiety and try to keep his tone calm. "Listen to me, son, listen to me, you must calm down now!"

Only when you calm down can you find an opportunity.

"Listen to me, take a deep breath, we haven't given up on you. Look, I'm still here with you..."

Victor glanced pitifully at the shimmering light shield surrounding him, then at the retreating figures around him, whispering amongst themselves, their gazes filled with pity and regret. He then turned his attention back to Lanny.

"Your Excellency, I... I really don't want to die..."

Seeing the purple color on his face deepen, Oliver quickened his retreat.

He knew that things could get out of control at any moment. Victor was now in the final stage and might explode at any moment.

He... ...couldn't save the little guy anymore!

"Oh, what bad luck! How could I run into something like this just because I came to a party?"

"Exactly, why is this guy still running around? Since he's beyond saving, he should just stay in the middle and wait!"

"Tsk, this is the first time I've ever seen magic go out of control. Is it that terrifying?"

"What do you think? Being a mage is so easy? One wrong move and you're self-destructing. It's tough..."

"Don't listen to his nonsense. It's not that easy to lose control. The last time I heard about magic going out of control was five years ago. It's true that there's no way to solve this problem, but it's not something that happens so easily either!"

"Why is Victor so unlucky..."

Seeing Victor, who was covered in sweat and had a purplish-red face, the people still in the hall whispered among themselves.

Now that they had protection, those who were still confident in their abilities naturally wouldn't let this rare opportunity slip by.

Fortunately, everyone knew that they shouldn't provoke the out-of-control magician too much at this time, so they all spoke in a low voice.

"Is there anything you can do?"

Looking at Victor, who was surrounded like a monster, Lanny asked Melissa in a low voice.

This time, Melissa failed to surprise him.

"There's nothing I can do. I've thought about it and tried many methods back then, but... there's really no way to solve it!"

Even if you knock the other person unconscious, the magic will still run on its own. That's a magician's instinct; it's almost impossible to stop!

"But even if there were a way now, it would be too late. Have you noticed that Victor's eyes are starting to glaze over? Once he loses his senses, that's when he'll explode!"

In contrast, she seemed to understand the phenomenon better, while Oliver only knew that his face turned purple and he could explode at any moment.

But she knew perfectly well that the moment of true outburst would be when the out-of-control magician lost his mind.

It's not that Olive lacks ability, but rather that his innate conditions dictate that he is better suited for this role. There are many magicians in the Bauhinia region, and their research in this area is much more extensive.

Even so, they still couldn't find a good solution.

Coma? Instinct? Soul?

Even without prior contact, Klani's first reaction was that Melissa had gone in the wrong direction.

This thing itself was caused by the loss of control over magic. If the magician, the only entity that can control magic, is made unconscious, wouldn't it become even more difficult to control?

In comparison, Oliver's approach is more appropriate.

After thinking it over and over, the only solution is to calm the other party down. If we can calm them down, there might be a slight chance of salvaging the situation.

Looking at Victor again, and seeing his increasingly unfocused eyes, Lanny felt a strong intuition.

He felt he could solve the problem.

Seemingly moved by the strong will to survive in his eyes, he involuntarily lifted his leg and walked into the light shield.

"what you do... ..."

In a moment of surprise, Melissa saw that Lanny had already stepped into the light shield. She was shocked, but followed him in without hesitation!

"Your Excellency, you..."

Seeing Lenny and Melissa walk into the encirclement, Oliver's eyes widened in surprise, and he cried out anxiously, "Come out quickly, it's... dangerous..."

Kolani ignored him, but instead glanced at Melissa, who had followed him in, and gave her a questioning look.

Melissa rolled her eyes, but without hesitation grabbed his hand and nodded slightly.

Such deep affection needs no embellishment.

Feeling her sincerity, Lanny felt a warmth in her heart and returned the smile.

After a moment, he turned to look at Victor and said softly, "Do you trust me, Victor?"

Lanny's voice seemed to come from the heavens, and Victor, who could hardly tell who it was, nodded subconsciously.

The next moment, Lanny slowly raised his right hand and gently patted Victor on the head.

"****" (town under lockdown)