Farming Tree Spirit

"Thank you to the Moon God for giving me the grace to bring my mother back to life. Licia Wright, the eldest daughter of the Wright family, hereby expresses my most sincere gratitude..."

Within the Barony of Wright.

In front of a newly built statue of the Moon God.

Licia knelt on her knees, clasped her hands together, and silently said to the sky with gratitude.

Because Lord Thomas told her that her mother was able to wake up entirely because of the gift of the moon god.

Think about it too.

In this world, apart from the God of Light believed in in the temple, the only person in the world who could save her mother was the God of the Moon, who was in charge of the night and life.

So after Thomas left, she immediately ordered someone to build a statue of the Moon God at home, even with luxurious gold rims.

"As long as you are pious enough, you will get a response from the moon god."

These were the words Thomas left before leaving.

Although there were rumors that the moon god had disappeared for three hundred years, Licia didn't care.

As long as she can save her mother, she must express her gratitude even if there is no response, otherwise she will not be able to sleep peacefully.

Even for this purpose, she specially put on a luxurious dress full of life, and wore a moon garland on her head that she carefully woven. She looked solemn and proud.

But even so.

Licia was still apologetic.

"Great God of the Moon, please forgive my father's rudeness. As a Knight of the Temple, he cannot betray his faith. Please let me bear this sin on his behalf..."

With that said, he bowed down again.

Pray to God to forgive your parents’ sins.

And just then.

Something shocking happened to her.

The statue flashed with light, and the moon wreath above her head disappeared instantly.

When she raised her head, there was no shadow of the garland on her long hair.

Instead.

It is a crescent-shaped stone.

It was placed on the open space in front of her.

"This is...the god's response!"

"The Moon God really responded to me!"

Licia stood up excitedly, quickly held the crescent stone in her hands, and kept expressing her gratitude to the statue, her expression more serious and pious than before.

The stone, which could not feel any magic fluctuations, was regarded by her as a gift from the gods. She put it in her arms and put it away carefully before turning around and leaving in a hurry.

An invisible breath flew out of her body.

It turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the statue.

…

"Huh? Do you want to accept even a broken stone?"

In front of the Moon Well.

Rhodes looked at the disappearing stone in surprise.

The stone was an ordinary leftover piece of material he picked out from the side before he had time to prepare anything.

I wanted to try to see if it could be used as a sacrifice, but it was actually taken away.

Lord God, you really don’t choose anything.

He even received a wreath as a reward.

Rhodes carefully studied the extra wreath in his hand, and a message appeared.

[Girl's Garland lv1]

[Attribute: Magic recovery +1]

【Magic: Girl's Prayer】

[Requirements: None]

? ? ?

Wait a moment.

Are you sure this is a reward for me?

Rhodes looked at the information panel with a confused expression.

It doesn’t matter whether this thing looks good on you or not. Just the name alone is full of flaws.

There is also the magic that comes with it. I'm afraid if I don't give him a Balala transformation directly after using it, it will really embarrass the entire tree spirit clan.

Rod wanted to throw the thing away.

But seeing the magic recovery properties attached to it, I felt a bit reluctant to part with it.

After all, this is the attribute he is most in need of right now.

Think about it.

Still try to put it on your head.

Then he admired the moon spring the size of a mirror.

Don't say it.

Quite a match.

The top of his head was originally covered with leaves.

After adding a garland, it adds a bit of embellishment, making it look less monotonous. If there are birds here, it might even attract a few to build nests.

"As expected of a god, you have good taste!"

Rhodes flattered him without leaving a trace.

He glanced at the little thing that was rooted in the pit and was recovering, and tried to inject magic into the wreath to activate the [Girl's Prayer] skill.

Wow~

The leaves above my head shook.

The beautiful girl's shadow flew out from the wreath, kissed his cheek gently, and then slowly disappeared amid a burst of laughter.

Good Guys also has special effects.

What a single dog artifact.

Rhodes felt it carefully and found that his strength had become stronger, and he felt like a surge of adrenaline.

But after all, it is only a low-level skill, and the effect is not too obvious. It may be useful at critical moments.

It's much better than turning him into a beautiful girl directly.

"It's a pity that I didn't get new seeds. It seems that using stones as sacrifices is still not feasible."

Rhodes was a little annoyed.

If I had known earlier, I would have put some sacrifices nearby for later use.

Seeing the moon goddess dimming, he came to the altar and continued to take care of the cultivated plantation.

After obtaining seeds intermittently in the past few days, his plantation has become quite large, with more than a dozen plants.

Except for the first three small trees, the rest are basically relatively common crops.

Such as oak, wild fruits, mushrooms, wheat, etc.

Mushrooms grow on their own. It is estimated that the seeds are stained with spores or bacterial strains, or they grow on their own after the land environment recovers.

These ordinary crops have a weak resistance to black soil. After planting several seeds and killing them, Rhodes learned a lesson and planted them all next to three small trees. Unexpectedly, they really survived.

Especially wheat seeds.

Rhodes was very happy when they were first planted.

He specially fenced it and took special care of it, preparing to collect seeds and continue sowing when it matured.

In this way, it won’t take long for him to have a piece of farmland of his own. At that time, why worry about not being able to disperse the surrounding black soil?

And he also found that.

In addition to obtaining the nutrients necessary for survival through soil and sunlight, tree spirits can also obtain them by absorbing the essence of crop fruits.

So in order to prepare for the future.

He needs to store more food.

Maybe he can exchange it for money when he goes out in the future, or at least he can raise an army and rise up.

Are you still afraid that you can’t make it in this world?

Of course.

There is a prerequisite.

That is to find a way to resist the erosion of black soil and go out to find a way out and more resources.

Otherwise, the little things you get in exchange for prayers.

It will take a long time to get out.

"With my current level and speed of mana recovery, I should be able to hold out for a while."

After holding back for so many days, Rhode finally came up with the idea of ​​going out to explore.

Apart from anything else, at least he should first understand the surrounding situation of the altar and take precautions in advance.

Otherwise, if he encounters the previous black beast attack again, he and the little thing may not be able to resist it alone.

It's okay if there are less than two, you can use the saved Moon Fountain and fruits to consume them, and you can grind them to death.

But if there are more than two, you can only wait for death.

Thinking of this, Rhode made up his mind and looked back at the Moon Well: "Let's go, little thing, let's go outside and take a look."

...

For Rhode's decision.

The little thing is still very obedient.

Although it is still a little afraid of the black soil, it is not so afraid since it has seen that Rhode can easily step into the black soil without being affected.

It just so happens that its size is not too big.

Rhode put it in the gap between the branches above his head.

Holding the branch with one hand, half of the body leaned out to be alert everywhere, ready to fight at any time.

Even though it was not very intelligent.

It also clearly knew the horror of this piece of black soil.

In its other hand, Rhodes made a simple long... uh, short spear with the branches of three small trees.

I have to say.

Although the fruits of the three small trees were useless, the branches were really hard.

He used the stone knife he had worked hard to sharpen these days to cut for a long time, and only got a thin branch the size of a chopstick, which was just enough for the little thing to use as a weapon.

Soon, they were ready.

After taking a deep breath, he slowly stepped into the endless black soil.