Chapter 63 Art is explosion
"Lord Rhodes, what are you holding?"

Augla and the little creature, who were feeling the breath of the tree god, ran over and looked at the mushroom in Rhodes' hand curiously.

The little creature came over and sniffed it, then immediately ran away screaming, as if it really disliked the smell of the red mushroom.

"I just picked some mushrooms. Do you want to eat them?"

Rhodes handed it to Augla.

Augla looked down for a moment, then immediately looked disgusted: "I don't want it, it has the smell of fire that I hate, and I will feel uncomfortable if I eat it."

After that, he turned and left.

Continue to the tree god statue to meditate.

"Is it really that bad?"

Rhodes looked at the mushrooms in his hand and was a little worried that the believers would dislike them.

What if you get diarrhea after eating it? Wouldn't that mean your number of believers will be reduced by 1?

"Forget it, who cares? As long as I don't die from eating it, it's fine."

Anyway, no one will eat these mushrooms, so you might as well try using them to pray. If you can increase the output of the Moon Fountain, you will make a lot of money.

Even if you don't have it, you won't lose anything.

After all, there are so many mushrooms in this mushroom plantation that if you don't pay attention you can get a large patch of them, and some even grow directly on the trees.

Think of this.

Rhodes came to the Moon Well.

Put the mushrooms in place, bury the roots in the soil, close your eyes and carefully feel the spiritual atmosphere in the Moon Well.

He plans to randomly select a lucky believer and ask him to taste the big red mushroom he just picked.

……

"How about it?"

"Is there any news from Sir Thomas?"

Raven Town.

Inside the magic tower.

Although it was already evening, several nobles still looked anxious and surrounded the passing apprentices, asking about Thomas's situation.

"Dear guests, our instructor said that it is not convenient to see guests for the time being. You should go back first."

The apprentice looked respectful but spoke weakly.

He had encountered such nobles visiting him no less than ten times today, and each time they came to ask about the black mushrooms.

at the begining of.

They were also happy that the Magic Tower was being taken seriously.

But as more and more people came to visit, they no longer thought so and just hoped that this damn auction storm would pass quickly.

"I heard that Mrs. Larry, who took the photo of the mushrooms, held a banquet for noble ladies in her own manor and invited all the celebrities from the surrounding territories. Even the wife of Viscount Garden went there."

In the corner, an apprentice who was sorting books whispered.

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the apprentices nearby suddenly became strange.

They finally knew.

Why did the news spread so fast?

It turned out that Mrs. Larry was showing off everywhere, even to the Viscountess.

But think about it.

Who would it be?

If you suddenly become a dozen years younger, isn’t your first reaction to show off to others?
These nobles who hold wine glasses and pretend to be elegant all day long value their face more than anything else.

Especially those noble ladies.

Just by scraping the face with a knife, a thick layer of powder can be scraped out. He is better at applying powder than Uncle Tony, the bricklayer in town.

"I can't understand why you spend so much gold coins just for beauty treatments. You might as well use it to buy magic potions."

"Don't you know that the price of magic potions has increased? Those black-hearted alchemists and the Chamber of Commerce raised the price three times overnight after hearing about the revival of magic elements!"

"Ah? Shouldn't the price of Elemental Revival be reduced?"

"No, the number of people learning magic has increased, but the consumption of potions has increased. They also said that as long as you drink their potions, you can catch up with the trend of the new era. What a lunatic."

There are many professions in this world.

Knight, swordsman, magician, alchemist, merchant, ranger...

Each profession has its own unique promotion path and different advancement requirements.

But there is one thing.

But it is common to all professions.

That is the promotion to legend!
Legend is both a rank and a reputation.

It represents a person who has elevated his or her career to a level that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, which is equivalent to being an authority in the current profession.

There is a necessary condition for becoming a legend.

The spread of one's own reputation.

Only those professionals with great reputation have the opportunity to embark on the legendary road and become true legends!

So. The more competitors there are.

The less chance you have of becoming famous.

The chances of becoming a legend are even smaller.

Naturally, some ambitious people will not choose the most popular career at the moment, but are more interested in studying unpopular careers.

Magical elements are revived.

It undoubtedly gave them hope of becoming a legend.

Because there are fewer competitors now!
Just make some big noise, like slaying a dragon or something, then promote it a bit and give yourself the title of dragon slayer, wouldn't your fame come to you quickly?
Those merchants grasped this point accurately and sold magic equipment and magic potions at a discount. They even changed their advertising slogans, such as:
"Be one step ahead and you will have a legend in your hands!"

"Use xxx and you will be the next magic legend!"

"Are you still worried about your promotion to Legend? The xx Chamber of Commerce has launched a one-stop magic service, allowing you to advance quickly without any worries!"

Good guy.

Under this wave of overwhelming publicity.

There are really a lot of professionals who took the bait and all went to switch to magic, hoping to gain some fame before those magic geniuses emerge, and then strive to become legends. It is really a case of one dares to brag and the other dares to buy.

And just as the apprentices were chatting.

Inside the meditation room on the top floor of the tower.

Thomas sat on the magic circle, meditating hard as usual, trying to communicate with the Dream Forest again.

As the purest spiritual plane.

The Dreamgrove is undoubtedly a holy place for elemental mages, just like the Death Abyss for necromancers.

Even just briefly entering the Dream Forest can cleanse their souls and enhance their ability to sense magical elements.

Three hundred years ago.

Thomas was fortunate enough to successfully enter the outer edge of the Dream Forest during a deep meditation.

Just that one night, his magic level improved by leaps and bounds, and he went straight from a mediocre apprentice to a magical genius with some talent, which led to who he is today.

Everything he saw in the dream forest at that time would be unforgettable for him forever!

Thinking back now, my mind is still filled with the elemental elves all over the sky and the sacred white jade tree towering between heaven and earth. It is just like a dream.

"Lord Moon God, I hope you won't blame Thomas for his offense."

Thomas muttered to himself.

He was actually a little worried that the Moon Goddess would blame him for throwing away the mushrooms before.

He swore.

At that time, I just had a severe stomachache and my thoughts were in a mess, so I accidentally threw it away.

After all, when he first got the mushrooms, he ate one without hesitation and had no doubt about the gift from the Moon Goddess.

to this end.

He also spent a lot of money.

He bought a space ring as a sacrifice and placed it on the altar in front of him, just to get the forgiveness of the Moon Goddess.

Perhaps it was because of his piety.

Or maybe it was just pure luck.

Just as he closed his eyes and prayed, a surge of life energy suddenly emerged, enveloping the entire meditation circle.

Swish!
There was a flash of light.

The ring on the altar disappeared, and a large number of sacrifices appeared out of nowhere. They did not disappear with the ring, but buried Thomas alive on the spot.

"what happened!?"

Thomas opened his eyes in shock and found that the entire room was already flooded with the sacrifices he had prepared. He quickly struggled to get up and tried to crawl out.

But before they climbed far, they found that two red mushrooms had appeared in front of them, causing the temperature in the meditation room to rise suddenly.

"This is……"

Thomas reached out and subconsciously touched the mushroom.

Unexpectedly.

A surge of flame energy suddenly burst out from the mushroom.

"Boom!!"

The meditation room on the top of the tower exploded, and the entire magic tower shook violently.

The huge noise frightened the nobles and apprentices below so much that their faces changed drastically, and they all hurried out of the tower.

Look up.

Thomas, with his body charred and hair exploding, was seen crawling out of the ruins, laughing as he held two flaming objects in his hands.

"I knew it. I knew that Lord Moon God would forgive me. Hahahaha..."

His laugh is very loud.

Even the residents passing by could hear it and they all looked over here.

"It's over, it's over, Sir Thomas has gone crazy!"

(End of this chapter)