I’m a Mage, What’s Wrong with Loving Farming?

Croyer, who had transmigrated to another world, unexpectedly acquired a golden finger—Star Spirit Engraving Technique.

With this ability, he could freely engrave any spell he had learned onto...

293. Chapter 293 293 Let’s work, Lord!

Chapter 293 293. Go to work, Lord!

As soon as the two men and the duck walked into the bustling front-line base, an orc who looked very likable came up to them.

This is a female half-orc, and her race seems to be a hybrid of the fox and human races.

She has a pair of slightly pointed ears on her head and a big furry tail behind her. It is fluffy and soft, and her slightly squinted fox eyes make her look particularly cute.

“…”

But when Chloë saw her, she immediately felt something strange.

Huh? How come I didn't know there were orcs here? Fox orcs? When did this appear?

The orc race is actually... quite valuable. Many wizards and nobles like this kind of people. It is said that even the Vatican will occasionally reward the nobles of the Holy Kingdom with a few orc maids and servants to warm their beds.

The hybrid of humans and orcs gave them basically beautiful and handsome faces as well as extremely strong endurance and physical strength, allowing them to do things that humans could never do.

Because of this special ability, orcs basically dare not show up outside, especially some of those races that already have good looks.

For example, the fox lady in front of you.

And he didn't know why, but whenever this guy greeted him so enthusiastically, he always felt like he was being cheated.

So he remained silent.

But the young soldier next to him slapped his head and said, "Are you Miss Theo?"

"You know me?"

The young soldier was obviously well educated and may have been educated. He did not speak in a rough manner but was polite and courteous:

"Of course. You are the golden introducer of the Western Frontier Development Team. I heard that you have also received praise from the Duke."

Croix, who was originally listening attentively, caught the words "Duke" and glanced at the fox lady thoughtfully.

With his memory, he certainly could have remembered anyone he had rewarded. The problem was that he really didn't remember this fox lady. Even King Mu Yao Qu Teng, who was disguised as an ordinary decoration on the roadside, shook his head slightly.

When Miss Fox heard the words "praised by the Duke", her tail hair instantly stood up and she waved her hands repeatedly: "No! Who told you that?"

"I just came here from the prairie after hearing from Brother Rambo that I can live and work here without being disturbed."

She looked around in panic and stressed, "That's just a rumor! Okay, don't mention it again! I'll help you find a job."

This explained why she was here. It turned out that she was Rimbaud, the companion called over by the "son" of the great magician Evelyn.

Kloya wondered whether he should give Rambo some reward. If he could call over more orcs, it would add a touch of color to the monotonous human environment in the North.

Miss Fox's work ethic was quite good. She immediately took out a bunch of flyers for promotion and recruitment and began to introduce them.

Apparently, the demand for strong warriors in the Western Territory is still quite high. In just a short while, Miss Fox introduced six jobs, including brick mover.

Basically everything from simple to complex is available.

Of course, Croa hadn't forgotten.

The young warrior, Robas, thought for a while and finally chose... Golem driving.

This is the development work currently being carried out in the western border.

Seeing him choose this, Miss Fox couldn't help but remind him: "This is the most difficult of all these jobs. To drive those big guys, you need training!"

——The so-called golem driving is actually driving a humanoid golem that is more than ten meters tall to modify some terrains in the western region that are not suitable for human life.

For example, opening up channels between mountains, reclaiming land from lakes, and so on, which are a series of troublesome engineering problems.

This seems quite glamorous, being able to drive a huge golem, but there are also many things to learn, such as driving a golem, terrain transformation, and even some basic magic pattern systems.

Since this work was arranged by Cloya, he was very familiar with it and of course knew the difficulty involved.

The ceiling is indeed high, but the difficulty is indeed great.

If you can really take root in the Golem Team, you will be able to enter the academy in the north for further studies, and the treatment and benefits are very good.

He glanced at Robas.

The latter stared closely at the tall and mighty metal creature on the flyer that was shining in the sun, his eyes already full of anticipation.

Well… who can resist a big, tall and powerful toy?

The beauty full of power and mysticism is truly irresistible - from the beginning, Robas was looking forward to working for the Golem Team.

But he quickly calmed down and looked at Croa: "Mr. Bard, what do you choose?"

"If the distance is too far, I will give up this job!"

Compared to work, he was more looking forward to Cloya's piano playing, that kind of piano playing was really unforgettable.

"Me."

Croix looked down at the flyers in his hand, pointed to a job called "Warcraft Magic Plant Chanter" and said, "Then let's go with this one."

This job is the responsibility of the druids, who learn some natural magic to calm the emotions of the magical beasts and plants and help them quickly adapt to the management of the North.

He is in the same pioneering team as Robas.

The reason why Cloya chose this job was not only because Robas was really interesting, but also because he wanted to see the most basic magical beasts and magical plant structures in the Western Territory.

The magical beasts and plants that can live and grow in this land with unstable rhythm must have special methods.

He did not want to transform all places into the shape of the North. Each place should have its own characteristics and special scenery. If they all became like the North, they would all be the same.

Therefore, he had to go deep into the undeveloped and primitive Western Territory and explore it personally before he could come up with an answer that best suited this land.

"Great!" When Robas heard Cloya's choice, he first applauded, then suddenly asked curiously: "Mr. Bard, I don't know your name yet?"

"Well……"

Croa thought about it and simply said, "My name is Yaluo."

"Oh, Mr. Yaluo." Miss Foxman seemed to have thought of something: "I'll take you to the job recruitment place right now. If you go early, you may be able to choose a better dormitory!"

"Then let's go." Kloya didn't care whether she had thought of anything or not. This fox lady was indeed very smart, and smart people would not do stupid things.

The three people and the duck quickly arrived at the recruitment place.

There are several windows in this tall building that provide all the services to the Western Territory, including identity level, job provision, acceptance of material donations, etc.

It's very lively with people coming and going.

The process was of course very smooth - the person recruiting the worker was an apprentice of Croya, and she recognized him as her lord at first sight.

Of course, when she saw Kloya winking at her, she immediately knew that the lord had his own plans.

Since the lord is unwilling to speak out, she certainly can't say anything!

So she was very calm, and her work was no different from her usual work. However, her actions were extremely efficient, and she directly approved the applications of Cloa and Robas.

——Kroya is not so pedantic on this point. Since he has decided what kind of job he wants to do, he can just start working directly.

When she handed over her work permit, she added, "You came at a very good time. We just need a group of people. Go pick your dormitories as soon as possible!"

"You can go directly after choosing your dormitory. The training will also be provided by the frontline pioneer team."

"We are so lucky!" Robas smiled happily as he looked at the work ID card with his portrait and special anti-counterfeiting mark printed on it.

It seems that his luck has been very good today. He actually solved his work problem just like that. It must be the blessing of the Mother Goddess.

"Yeah, not bad, let's go."

Croa now also wants to truly experience the living environment under his rule.

The two soon arrived at the dormitory building under construction and randomly chose two rooms next to each other that were neither too big nor too small.

I have to say, this dormitory building is quite nice.

It strictly follows the standards originally proposed by Cloya - each room is about 40 square meters, with a minimalist decoration style and a fully equipped kitchen and bathroom. Although it is not big for a transcendent, it will not feel cramped to live in it.

He walked around the room casually and unexpectedly felt like... looking for a job and renting an apartment after graduation.

Although he didn't have much money at that time and could only rent a very small room, everything in the small room was bought by him, which I really miss.

“Should we renovate it as well… I remember that during the construction period, it seemed that the house belonged to the tenant.”

After thinking for a while, he decided to make some necessary renovations to his room and just live here for the time being.

When you leave, take away some things that are inconvenient to leave behind, and the rest depends on who is lucky enough to find the treasures he left behind.

When he was in college, he often saw the "treasures" left by his seniors in the dormitory.

Just treat it as a little fun of his.

He did what he said, and immediately began to renovate the room - just some basic modifications, such as adding some convenient little things, a little life-sustaining magic pattern...

These seemingly insignificant little things can greatly improve his quality of life.

Just as he finished, there was a knock on the door.

“This guy is really full of energy.”

Kloya knew that it was Robas who came. He glanced at the dormitory, which seemed to have no major changes but was obviously more convenient and comfortable. He packed up his things and went to open the door.

Sure enough, it was Robas outside the door, wearing work clothes.

He couldn't wait to get to work: "Yalok, let's go!"

"Okay." Kroya nodded and followed him out of the dormitory.

Through a long-distance teleportation magic circle, the two came to the real frontier deep in the Western Territory - this is in the deep mountains of the Western Territory.

Compared to the northern border which is basically plains with only a few mountains occasionally, the mountains in the western border are obviously much taller. Some mountains even appear to be shrouded in clouds and mist, with half of them inserted into the clouds.

Some tall trees and vines, which were briefly harmed by locusts but still tenaciously grow, are scattered between the mountain peaks.

You can also see some human-shaped shadows looming in the green forest.

That is...

"It's Iwasaru!"

As the two were paying attention to the things in front of them, a middle-aged man with a resolute look came over and said, "You have just arrived in the Western Territory. Don't leave the pioneer team and go deep into the forest."

"The forest has the most numerous species of magical beasts in the Western Territory, and they are also a dominant species of magical beasts, the rock apes."

"Each of them has a magic level above level 2, is good at earth magic, and is very strong. Although their personalities are considered docile, they are magical beasts after all."

He warned the two "newbies" in front of him, and then said with a smile: "Welcome to the Western Frontier Development Group. Come on, I'll take you there."

"Excuse me." Robas was very polite.

Croa also said, "Trouble."

In fact, when he came here, he already felt that something was wrong with the environment here. Although the rhythm of the earth was still abnormal, it was suppressed by a strange force.

This force is sharper than the thick earth. If the earth is a blunt weapon, then this is a heavy sword, barely maintaining the environment among the mountains.

"It's really interesting. If it's in a laboratory, you really can't see such a strange power."

Kloya looked towards the mountains and forests in the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued walking forward.

The two of them followed the man to the site where the development work was taking place - tall humanoid golems were using various tools to transform the earth and mountains, and the hard rocks were as fragile as tofu in front of them.

Such a special mountain environment is of course an excellent environment for breeding and planting. Some basic transformations are necessary, at least roads and bridges must be prepared.

At the same time, this is also one of the areas in the West where crops can be grown. Finding out what secret is able to ignore the influence of the earth is also one of the tasks of the pioneer team.

There was also a group of mages standing nearby, casting spells to appease the magical plants and beasts. The two sides cooperated very well to ensure that the transformation would not cause too much impact on the forest.

Seeing this, Kloa and Robas separated and walked towards the golem team and the team of beast and magic plant chanters next to them respectively.

As luck would have it, the captain of this chanting team...

It turned out to be a mermaid.

The moment she saw Kloya, she was stunned for three seconds before she came to her senses. Then she smiled and said, "Welcome to join us."

Kloya smiled back and calmly looked at the other exhausted mages who knew some druid magic and music magic.

"Is it difficult?" he asked curiously.

"Of course it was difficult!" said a middle-aged man panting, "The mountains and monsters here are very special. We spent a lot of effort to pacify them.

In their eyes, we are the culprits who destroyed their homes!"

The others also nodded with heavy expressions.

After a brief silence, Kloya felt that what he said was actually correct.

Even if Croa ordered the pioneering team to be as careful as possible, something was bound to happen when it came to transformation.

They who can communicate with magical plants and monsters endure the most misunderstanding, pain and even malice. This job may seem easy, but it is more painful for people with higher moral standards.

The problem is that it is inevitable.

No capable lord would give up the treasure trove of mountains, and the development of the mountains must be carried out.

What was presented to Cloya at this moment was not Talling's report, cold numbers and statements, but the real troubles he was facing.

"Then let's find a way to solve it."

He did not feel discouraged or troubled. He gently played the harp. The clear sound was like a breeze blowing across a stream, instantly dispelling all his boredom and confusion.

He walked directly to the front of the team and looked at the forest ahead: "The problem we are facing now is those rock monkeys, right? They should not be willing to give up their territory."

The question was asked casually, but somehow it gave people a feeling that it could not be disobeyed. Someone immediately answered: "Yes, those rock monkeys are really difficult to communicate with!"

As a beast speaker, he had not encountered such a difficult monster for a long time.

Those monkeys were really as hard and stinky as rocks, and they didn't listen to their comfort and communication at all.

If there hadn't been a mermaid wizard here, they would have been beaten and fled in panic.

"Is that so?" Kloya nodded slightly, strummed the harp softly, and walked forward slowly.

Still without using any special magic, he simply transmitted his mental fluctuations of wanting to have a friendly conversation along with the music.

The beast speaker druids behind him hesitated, but followed him anyway, using their own methods, either splashing out a green mist of light or playing the harmonica.

Anyway, the music and the fluctuations of magic are trying to communicate and interact with the rock monkeys lurking in the surrounding forest.

——They had tried this before, and they were almost beaten to the point of being unable to take care of themselves by the group of rock monkeys.

This time they were quite nervous. As they gradually approached the forest where the rock monkeys lived, not a single rock monkey launched an attack.

All the rock monkeys gathered together and hid in the woods, watching these people - or to be more precise, the young man dressed as a bard who was leading the group.

They tilted their heads and scratched their scalps with their claws, very confused.

Why don't they have the desire to attack this time?

As Croa continued forward.

suddenly--

With a "bang", a huge ape, more than four meters tall, fell in front of him.

The muscles on the body of this tall rock ape bulged high, just like a rock. It stood silently in front of him, emitting powerful magical fluctuations.

It stood there as if waiting for something.

Gradually, more rock monkeys came behind it.

A peculiar mist gradually filled the air. Wisps of silver mist descended rapidly from the depths of the mountains as if they had life, covering the surrounding environment.

The fog does not appear gloomy, but instead has a vague and hazy beauty, as if some divine presence is about to descend.

The mermaid wizard took out his staff and became alert. The others were also a little uneasy because the mist actually blocked their mental fluctuations.

At this moment, they were trapped in the fog. Not only did they lose their way, but even their senses were a little confused.

Only Kloya continued to play the harp, freely spreading his own music, until...

A huge monster about twenty meters tall appeared in front of him.

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