"May I ask if there are any techniques for mining?"
Irin took the initiative to contact Yan Cao and asked shamelessly.
"Uh …?" Yan Cao was shivering and breathing in the cold air in the dark mine. He smashed a skeleton monster with his pickaxe. Before the skeleton monster stood up again, Yan Cao hid in the dark behind a pile of ores and answered the call. "Are you planning to level up the mine too?"
"I have no choice. I need some materials."
Yi Lin's tone revealed traces of helplessness.
"Actually, there's nothing special about going down the mine. Prepare food and water. Kill monsters when you see them. Knock stones when you see them. Explode when the stones are piled up together. Find the stairs and quickly go to the next level. The difficult part is still the monsters. It's quite difficult to coordinate with a mess of monsters. "
"Oh … that's quite difficult. I understand. Thanks. "
The two ended the call amicably.
The crops in the field would wither the next day.
The [Ancient Seed] that Irin planted in the summer finally bore fruit … [Ancient Fruit].
It took 28 days for it to grow.
The blue fruit's surface was crystal clear. It was plump and tempting. It was as if one's mouth would be filled with juice if he bit into it.
Irin resisted the urge to eat it. He threw the [Ancient Fruit] that he had painstakingly planted into the [Seed Generator] and got three more [Ancient Seeds].
He immediately understood how to increase the value of this fruit — this way, he would have endless descendants.
However, he could only wait until next spring to mass produce the ancient fruit.
In other words, Irin could only taste the ancient fruit next spring.
"It's winter."
Before this, Irin had already asked Marnie about a lot of things to take note of before winter.
Since Irin helped Lu Yisi complete the strange request of [Ten Bottles of Truffle Oil], Marnie's fondness for him greatly increased.
That day, Marnie limped and pouted when she walked. It seemed that she had hurt her back or hip. When Yi Lin thought about how the injured Ma Ni still insisted on meeting Old Lu every lonely and empty night, he immediately felt a warmth in his heart. This small town was full of love and peace.
Marnie said that before winter, she needed to stock up on hay and feed. She also needed to buy radiators from her farm in advance so that the animals would not freeze to death.
The output of livestock in winter would be greatly reduced. The main reason was that the [Truffle] produced by the pigs had to be dug out in the wild, and the animals were not allowed to go out in winter, which meant that the [Truffle Oil] income was reduced.
Fortunately, Ma Ni's favorability had increased.
In addition, Irin turned a blind eye to Louis and Marnie's late-night rendezvous and did not expose them.
His relationship with the two elders was getting better and better.
Every time Irin went shopping at Marnie's farm, Marnie would always give Irin a lot of tips on how to run the farm.
Before the arrival of winter, Irin had made a lot of preparations.
Experts from the Agriculture School were just that awesome.
On the eve of winter.
As usual, Irin went to the Mage Tower and knocked on the door.
Sorcerer Zhi Zun's favorability was also increasing day by day.
Every day, Irin would spend a lot of money to go to the Corobbs Hidden Store and buy all the limited [Void Essence] and [Sun Essence], which would end up in Sorcerer Zhi Zun's pocket. Over time, Irin not only filled up the amount of favorability points that were deducted when he first met Sorcerer Zhi Zun, he even had a surplus.
Every time he visited, Sorcerer Zhi Zun could not say that he was smiling like a flower, but he was finally able to receive guests normally during work hours.
Sorcerer Zhi Zun received the gifts as usual and was about to close the door and chase away the guests.
However, Irin's movements were nimble, and he squeezed through the gap in the door.
Sorcerer Zhi Zun's expression was slightly startled, and he sighed, but did not activate the teleportation to chase Irin away.
"Don't touch my things." Sorcerer Zhi Zun warned seriously: "Especially my books."
"Okay!"
Irin readily agreed.
Inside the house.
That big pot was boiling.
There were black ripples inside.
Bubbles were popping and popping, emitting a strange smell.
Sorcerer Zhi Zun threw the [Void Essence] and [Sun Essence] that he had just obtained into the pot.
What followed was a long wait.
"Is this Alchemy?"
Irin shamelessly entered the house, and naturally would not give up this rare opportunity.
"Oh? You know Alchemy? " Sorcerer Zhi Zun originally did not want to pay attention to Irin, but Irin brought up a topic that interested him. He looked at Irin with a straight face, and then shook his head: "What kind of Alchemy is this? It's just the lowest level of Potioneering. "
"Potioneering?"
"Throwing specific Alchemy materials into the pot, and under specific conditions, cooking them into Potioneering. This is Potioneering."
"Oh."
When Irin heard this, he lost interest.
Sorcerer Zhi Zun rhythmically shook his leg, and after Irin said "Oh", he did not continue the conversation, as if he was too lazy to care about Irin.
At this time.
The red cloak on the shelf at the side seemed to come alive, and carefully approached Irin.
Irin squinted his eyes and glanced at it, but did not say anything.
"Don't be naughty."
Sorcerer Zhi Zun lightly reprimanded.
The cloak instantly quieted down, and curled up into a curtain, looking a bit dispirited.
"This cloak doesn't seem to be simple, it actually has its own consciousness."
Irin thought.
He had noticed on the first day that this cloak seemed to be alive.
It was a bit similar to the Apostles' Spiritual Weapon.
But the Spiritual Weapon was the spirit that was alive, and not the weapon itself. The Spiritual Weapon could not be as flexible and flexible as the cloak.
— — that's right, maybe Little Mei could give it a try.
Irin's burning gaze moved away from the cloak.
This kind of equipment that had its own consciousness was not easy to get.
It would not listen to him at all.
It was a bit of a pity.
Irin looked at the pot of Potioneering, and when Sorcerer Zhi Zun was silent, he suddenly said: "Your Potioneering is not enough."
Sorcerer Zhi Zun: "?"
Irin's hand speed exploded, and he took out a few bullets, and under Sorcerer Zhi Zun's confused expression, he casually scattered them around the pot.
A mysterious power flowed between the bullets.
Sorcerer Zhi Zun looked at Irin's mysterious actions, and his eyes widened.
"Heating circuit."
"Gurgle gurgle —"
After Irin casually showed a "heating circuit", the crucible, after a while, boiled violently, and produced a terrifying reaction.
"HolyFuc — —"
Sorcerer Zhi Zun still had time to say a word.
Irin: "?"
The next second.
A light flashed in the pot.
"Boom — —"
The Mage Tower exploded.
On this day, many residents of Gugu Town saw a beautiful green mushroom cloud in the southwest direction.
Half a minute later.
Mage Tower … Ruins.
Before the Mage Tower collapsed, Sorcerer Zhi Zun, who was protected by the cloak, climbed up from the pile of rocks with a dusty face, and stared at Irin who was not far away with an innocent face. His beard stubble trembled, and his curly hair lost its original color and softness.
"To be honest, this is not my fault."
Speaking from the bottom of his heart.
Irin was also a little surprised.
What happened to "building cannot be damaged"?
Why was it okay for Sorcerer Zhi Zun to blow up his own tower with his own pot?
This was not scientific.
At least, it should not be!
Irin was helpless. He hugged his arms tightly and prepared himself for a free fall.
"Just now, you …" Unexpectedly, Sorcerer Zhi Zun did not teleport Irin to the end of the island in a fit of anger. Instead, he carefully pondered over Irin's action of rubbing the bullet just now. He rubbed his thumb and index finger together. "What spell did you use?"
When Irin heard this, he thought to himself, You finally took the bait.
Immediately, Irin straightened his back, his whole body exuding the wise and determined aura of a great engineer.
"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you. "
"…"
…
Just like that.
Irin and Sorcerer Zhi Zun lived together.
Don't get me wrong, it was the serious kind of cohabitation.
Irin did not expect things to go so smoothly and develop so quickly.
They directly skipped the difficult process of gaining favorability and came to the step of living together.
Irin guessed the beginning and the process. The ending came a little early.
But he had to say, it was perfect.
"Let me say this first, I won't help you cheat."
Sorcerer Zhi Zun seemed to know something. When he moved into Irin's empty room, he said this with a straight face.
Irin looked at Sorcerer Zhi Zun who closed the door with a bang, deep in thought.
The next day.
The winter of the second year arrived.
In one night, the whole farm was covered in silver, thousands of miles were frozen, and snow was falling from the sky.
Morning came.
The moment Irin opened the door, the cold wind mixed with snow whistled in, making Irin have the illusion that he was dreaming of the snow mountain camp.
"It's been three months."
In the blink of an eye, Irin in this Nong Po Valley, passed through spring, summer, and autumn, and came to winter.
Time, lifespan, to an apostle, seemed to be worthless things.
What an apostle cared about was only the present.
Only by living in the present would one have the right to talk about the future.
Irin had already planned his winter schedule in the early autumn.
He was ready to go, carried the iron pick, and went straight to the mine.
Sorcerer Zhi Zun, who had lived with Irin for a night, sat in the air outside the door, his cloak fluttering behind him, and closed his eyes to rest. This posture was as if he had foreseen everything, and had long been waiting for Irin to come out.
But Irin turned to look at his messy curly hair, and saw that Sorcerer Zhi Zun had definitely done this on the spur of the moment, waking up a few minutes earlier than him. He was not as cool as he looked on the surface.
"Young farmer, bring me more 'arcane energy'," Lucien said.
In the past, he had always given it to him.
After their relationship was good, Sorcerer Zhi Zun directly stretched out his hand and asked for it.
Where's your face?
Do you still want it?
Do you think you can do whatever you want without any scruples after living with you?
Irin cursed in his heart, but in order to maintain a friendly relationship, Irin did not point it out, and agreed with a smile.
With the fastest speed, Irin replenished the food for chickens, ducks, rabbits, pigs, sheep, and other precious livestock, and had nothing else to do.
Winter did not need to go to the fields, and seemed to be the resting season for farmers.
This time, in order to save time, Irin did not ride a horse, and directly activated [Shadow Pursuit], gliding at a low altitude.
Twenty minutes later.
Irin arrived at the mining cave.
"Formula."
Irin opened the formula interface, and once again checked the manufacturing requirements of the gem replicating machine:
…
[Gem Replicating Machine]
[Grade] Rare
[Effect] Perfectly replicating "gems", but it requires a certain amount of electricity.
[Formula] Stone x99, Gold Ingot x5, Iridium Ingot x2, Battery x1.
[Description] With it, you will be able to quickly become rich. Who said that farmers can only farm brainlessly? A farmer who does not know how to replicate gems is not a good farmer.
…
"Gold Ingot, Iridium Ingot, these are all rare ores. Without a doubt, they must be produced by the mining cave."
"Crystals, although they do not belong to this world, but obviously, crystals are also a type of gem."
"These farmers' instruments cannot be turned into cards, and it is very likely that it is the same as before, where items from this world cannot be easily transferred to the real world."
"But the reward of the main mission is very clear. As long as the main mission is completed, one can designate a 'farmer's tool' as the reward."
"As long as this gem replicating machine can be brought back, even if there is only one, at least it can guarantee that the crystals will be continuously regenerated."
"Taking a step back, as long as I replicate enough crystals here, it will be enough for me to use for a while."
When Irin saw the attributes of the [Gem Replicating Machine], he knew that the item that the compass was pointing to must be this thing.
In this way, mages became dispensable, and he did not have to worry too much about them.
Thinking of this, Irin quickly went to the elevator in the mine and pressed the button of [B50].
The elevator door opened.
The whistling cold air surged.
A large pile of shiny blue slimes gathered into a group and rushed towards Irin.
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