Chapter 86: Natural Blessings
Chapter 86: Natural Blessings (First Update)
It turned out to be the case.
So this is what the so-called divine magic is.
It is estimated that this so-called god of harvest is the object of the spiritual sacrifice of Jacques.
He cultivated his spiritual power for the God of Harvest, and the God of Harvest gave him certain request permissions, allowing him to cast spells through the God of Harvest.
This means that something very serious must have happened in the main plane.
Just like what Yuzu said, in the worldview of the arcane mage group, this is indeed a very evil act, no less than those evil blood-sucking creatures.
If the arcane wizard community still existed, it would be impossible to allow such a thing to happen.
But now it seems that this god of harvest is still a widely recognized righteous god?
What's wrong with this world? Are all arcane mages really dead?
There are so many gods in this world. Do they also use this method to recruit believers?
If so, does it mean that all the extraordinary people in the main world now are broiler chickens raised by various gods?
Fang Yu suddenly thought of the abnormality of the magic network node.
In this environment, if even Yuzu has such a severe delay when trying to cast a spell, then almost no one can practice arcane magic anymore, right?
How can I meditate if the nodes cannot be connected and I cannot visualize?
My spellcasting is not affected. It should be the effect of the Rubik's Cube. The Rubik's Cube directly takes away the control of the surrounding nodes, so I can use spells as usual.
I've only been in this world for less than six hours, and I've already been exposed to the underlying secrets of this world. Isn't that bad?
So scared.
Fortunately, Yuzu had just analyzed that only high-level creatures in the astral plane could extract human spiritual power through the magic net. Creatures in the astral plane could not interfere with the main plane, and could only have a specious connection with the main plane through projection, so she didn't need to worry too much.
Otherwise, Fang Yu was really worried that the God of Harvest would suddenly jump out and snatch his opportunity.
At this time, Old Jacques had also completed the spell. As his mental power was drawn back, his eyes, which had originally become clear, became cloudy again.
Perhaps the chanting just now consumed too much of old Jacques' energy. Without saying a word, Abbot Jacques raised his wooden stick and knocked heavily on the altar.
The villagers below the altar cheered, and then, led by old Beto, everyone threw a handful of wheat grains and a few strands of flax onto the altar.
The more wheat grains he threw into the soil of the altar, the happier his expression became, as if his family's fields would receive more blessings.
In fact, the effectiveness of this natural blessing depends on which farmlands outside the village have Rain God Stones buried under them, and also the land on the route of the magic circle will receive a better blessing effect.
It is estimated that this magic circle needs maintenance once a year. The rain god stone inserted into the altar has begun to fade and is gradually becoming as transparent as crystal.
Its fate as a spellcasting ingredient has come to an end.
After everyone has thrown their grains of wheat, the ritual spell is considered to be completely over.
Doing so can make everyone feel a little more involved, rather than the priest being the only one performing a one-man show, and can strengthen the believers' faith in the temple.
After the ceremony, there will be a carnival in Viplain. Each household will take out the fruit wine brewed last year and the freshly baked wheat cakes, and sing and dance in front of the barn.
After understanding what this spell actually was, Fang Yu had achieved part of his purpose of coming to the main world.
We'll talk about other things next time we come.
Fang Yu, standing outside the crowd, looked at the camper in his hand.
Inside is the biggest gain of this trip to the main plane, the fruit of the silver cypress. I have already picked some silver moon grass and Borina roots and put them in G500. After returning this time, I will try to make a ring of healing potions!
When Fang Yu and the villagers were handing over the wolf corpse, Little Beto had already given the four gold dukes to Fang Yu.
This is a round coin with a thickness of no more than 1 mm and a diameter of about 1.5 cm.
It should not exceed 4 grams.
The Silver Lil is made of the same weight of silver metal, and the same is true for the Copper Dana.
Huh? If you convert it this way, silver is just over three yuan per gram now. With a 1:12 ratio between gold duke and silver riel, isn't it the simplest business to make a batch of silver into silver riel and then exchange it for gold duke here?
A profit of less than 1000% is still too low and not very interesting.
If you add the 300 magic crystals used to open the plane channel and the 100 magic crystals used to go to the wizard tower, the profit will be even lower.
Next time you come here, bring some specialties from Blue Star and see what can be sold at a high price here.
Also, are diamonds still useful here now?
Since diamonds can replace most spellcasting materials, and now there are arcane agents like priests in the main plane, it should still be useful.
"Young adventurer." Abbot Jacques, who had finished casting the spell, called out seriously to Fang Yu, who was pulling the camper and trying to leave the village.
"Is there anything I can do for you, Abbot Jacques?" Fang Yu, who already knew the priest's background, was not at all afraid. If all the extraordinary people in the main plane were of this type, he estimated that when he reached the level 5 mage, he would be able to walk around freely in this place.
"You just said your name is Gis, right? Judging from your age, you should have just started your adventuring career. You may not know that the world of adventure is fun and exciting, but it is also full of dangers."
"In the Adventurer's Guild of Mercfory, more than a dozen new people join every year, and more than a dozen adventurers die every year."
"The life of an adventurer is not as exciting as you think. Instead, it is full of killing and deception. Go home, child. This path is not suitable for you."
As expected, although the methods of the God of Harvest seem very evil to arcane mages, his teachings cannot be evil, otherwise they would not have become the orthodox religion.
Fang Yu had just finished sighing when he heard Abbot Jacques continue, "Of course, a young man like you will never listen to old men like us. Well, if that's the case, if you don't want to give up your adventurer career, you must have a stronger power to protect yourself."
"I have six scrolls of the first-ring divine spell Thorn Entanglement here. They only cost 6 gold Duke each. Are you interested?"
"Imagine that when you are exploring the ruins of a Marigold Dynasty, three kobolds suddenly appear and chase you with axes made of bones. What would you do?"
"If you have a thorn entanglement at this time, it will be very simple. Just tear it apart and designate an area within 30 meters. Strong thorn vines will grow in the 10 square meters around the designated location, and entangle the kobolds, making them unable to move."
"How about it? Just 50 gold dukes, and it might save your life. It's worth it, right?"
It’s a cult, definitely a cult.
This kind of money-grubbing pastor cannot be a good person.
There are no Cthulhu elements in this book.
There are no foreign gods or old gods at all.
This round of alien world plot should be concluded today.
(End of this chapter)