Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 435 - 374 Extensive Invitation_1

Chapter 435: Chapter 374 Extensive Invitation_1

We can’t say they are short-sighted.

This is a deficiency brought on by a lack of intelligence.

Even with formidable strength, they are just a group of animals.

Their behavioral patterns are entirely driven by their own survival instincts when no one intervenes.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Razorback Boar King is the commander of the entire Razorback Wild Boar Group.

In their own eyes, that is the absolute right to male mating, a symbol of the continuation of life.

"Why doesn’t Lord Virginia enlighten them? If they could be enlightened, not only could they be tamed, but their combat power could be greatly enhanced!" Though the Half-Moon Colt is now a Druid, her Druidic level, just like Gaven’s Mage level, belongs to the half-way house with a serious lack of foundation, even Gaven, who is not a Druid, can’t keep up with her.

"Enlightenment, too, is not omnipotent," Gaven patiently explained, "Normally, this spell only works on ordinary plants and animals with low intelligence. When have you ever seen humans enlighten other humans? Or heard of people enlightening beings as powerful as the Giant Dragon? Razorback Boars are Magic Beasts, and they cannot be enlightened."

"Why not?" Half-Moon Colt asked curiously.

Gaven spread his hands, "I don’t know, I’m not a real Druid, you should consult a true Druid for that question."

The real Druid, Bishop, schooled the two half-baked Druids, "Magic Beasts are not impossible to enlighten, but ordinary people can’t do it; only Legendary Druids can cast Enlightenment spells, including those humanoid races, provided that their own intelligence is low enough, on par with wild beasts, otherwise, it could lead to catastrophic consequences."

"What kind of catastrophic consequences?" Half-Moon Colt asked curiously.

Gaven mused, "Could it be the awakening of a second personality? One that can’t be compatible with the original?"

Bishop looked at Gaven with profound meaning, "Lord, your guess is very correct, which is why Enlightenment must be used cautiously. Before employing it, it’s best to conduct thorough investigations, especially with beasts."

This was clearly an insinuation that Gaven’s use of the Enlightenment spell was a bit too casual.

More precisely, it’s a relief that the spell of Enlightenment takes a long time to cast and can only be used once a day.

Otherwise, the number of trees and beasts that Gaven has enlightened would be even greater.

Ever since Gaven acquired the Enlightenment spell, except for a few rare occasions when he was tied up, he never let his Enlightenment go to waste, using it entirely on enlightening trees, and he was as punctual as eating and sleeping.

He couldn’t help it, who would’ve thought that these Enlightened Trees would be so useful in construction!

"It’s natural," Gaven said with a serious expression, seemingly oblivious to the insinuation in Bishop’s words, "Of course a thorough investigation is necessary, that will make it easier to enlighten Treants."

Bishop couldn’t help but shake, almost falling from the sky; that’s not what he meant at all.

What on earth happened to nature?

Why would it bestow such a spell as Enlightenment on someone with such a heavy utilitarian heart?

Bishop did not disrespect Gaven, but he did not approve of his method of utilizing the Enlightenment spell.

His approach to things is entirely from a utilitarian standpoint, not out of reverence for nature.

If complying with nature brings him huge benefits, he will do so without hesitation and even more vigorously, like their proposed Fairy Song.

If complying with nature brings him great disaster, then he would be sorry, but he must defy nature, prepare to change his fate against the heavens, and adjust nature to a state that is beneficial to him, like Gaven’s grand plan for taming the Ashaba River, which Bishop watches with trepidation. Should this succeed, the affected creatures would be far more than a million.

And in it, he perceived the possibility of success.

Gaven didn’t care what the real Druid thought; in his eyes, the Enlightenment spell was just a tool, a means to realize his own plans.

As long as it’s useful, that’s all that matters. Balance of nature and the like were never in his consideration.

Because the balance of nature itself is a very metaphysical issue.

Why should it be that letting the wild take dominance is natural balance?

And that a development led by intelligence is not part of the natural balance?

Don’t overestimate your abilities. The actions of one person couldn’t break the so-called balance of nature, not even the gods could do that.

Because as you change nature, nature has already made corresponding adjustments and found a new balance.

"Mr. Bishop, please take care of this place for now. You don’t have to worry about the feed; I will make other arrangements for that. You need to ensure that no more Razorback Boars jump out of the pits and their squabbles don’t turn fatal."

"Lord, are you thinking of using the opportunity of the Fairy Song to influence and tame them?"

"Exactly, is there a problem?"

"No problem," Bishop shook his head and said, "Although I have witnessed Fairy Song, it was cast in the Fairy Wilderness, where all beings are inherently closely connected, which cannot be taken as a measure of its effectiveness. As for these more ferocious magic beasts, whether it’s useful or not, I really have no idea."

"Regardless of its effectiveness, let’s try it first. Even if we can’t tame them directly, if we can improve their attitude a little, it will be much easier for us to tame them later on," Gaven said with the mindset that there was nothing to lose by trying.

"Lord’s thoughts are always unique," Bishop further suggested, "I think it would be best for you to discuss the matter of Fairy Song with Lord Virginia, as she has the most authoritative say in this area."

Gaven laughed heartily, "You didn’t need to tell me that, I was going to do it regardless. If it weren’t for this group of Razorback Boars, I would already be by the Dragon Oak Mother Tree, having tea and discussing this matter with Lord Virginia."

"Back to Spring Bud Forest?" The Half-Moon Colt, who had just shaken off the Keluo Parrots and returned, lit up at the idea.

Before she could speak, Gaven immediately denied it, "My return this time is just to discuss matters, and I won’t stay for long. In five days, it will be the Midsummer Festival, and I plan to hold the Fairy Song ceremony during this festival celebration, so there’s a lot we need to prepare.

You will need to run to a few places for me to deliver the invitations."

"Business is business, where do I need to go? Just say the word, Lord," the Half-Moon Colt’s sense of responsibility overcame her desire for fun.

"First, you go to your old home at the Hammer of the Holy Light Abbey, to the esteemed Paladins there, then to Ilmet Estate to Lord Ilmet and Miss Regina, and lastly, make a trip to the Rose Tower, located not far from the intersection of the Good Fortune Tooth Mountain Range and the Comanso Great Forest. As long as you get close, using your connection with the Dragon Oak Mother Tree, you should have no trouble sensing it," Gaven told her.

Gaven did not miss a single acquaintance he knew in the valley, ensuring that everyone was notified.

Whether they come or not was up to them.

There were a few people, however, whom Gaven was sure would be very interested; as long as they were not otherwise detained, they would certainly come.

"Piece of cake," Luna was eager to try. Since receiving the natural blessing, apart from running free in the Fairy Wilderness for a while, she hadn’t had another chance. She had long wanted to look around the valley, "I’ll go right now."

"Wait!" Gaven called the Half-Moon Colt back, "Come back to the manor with me first. I need to find a magic item for you that will be useful on the road. When you travel, go over the airspace of Comanso Great Forest."

"What magic item?" Luna’s face bore an undeniable curiosity.

"You’ll know in a bit." Gaven hurried back to Weizemay Manor, diving straight into the underground cellar.

This place was no longer just a cellar but also served as an underground storage, where Gaven had gathered some of the more valuable yet obscure items and a large amount of cash.

Hoarding treasures was not just the hobby of Giant Dragons.

If capable, humans were not far behind in this affair.

At least in this respect, Gaven’s attributes were maxed out.

No matter whether the items were useful or not, he wanted to hoard them.

The advantages were obvious. Whenever there was a need, the first step was to check the inventory to find a convenient solution, which often yielded pleasant surprises.

By the time he emerged from the underground storage, Gaven held a set of reins in his hand and said to the Half-Moon Colt, "This is a pair of Magic Veins, with the Roar Spell attached to it. Apart from being able to cast Roar Spell three times a day, it also has the effect of amplifying the volume, making the sound travel ten times further than normal.

I need you to spread the news of our upcoming Midsummer Festival nature’s banquet and Fairy Song as you travel around Comanso’s Fae Race, because this is a Fairy grand event, and the more Fairies that attend, the better.

No, no, not just the Comanso Great Forest. We must notify the Yewen Forest, Dull Forest, Lake Seber, Yewen Pond, and so on.

This will be your main task for the next five days.

Once the task is completed, I will immediately remove it for you."

Luna couldn’t help but say, "A gift once given should not be taken back. Lord, I think your line of thought might be subject to question. Are you implying that I am ashamed of being part of the Sage Horse Species?

I am born a Sage Horse and not transformed by humans. Just because I grew up among humans does not mean my thoughts align completely with yours. Whether it’s the psychological burden of becoming a mount or the use of saddles and reins, to me, it’s utterly normal.

You certainly can’t expect me to wear human boots and clothes, right?

Especially in battle, your subtle physical cues are much more discreet and direct than any verbal command. Of course, that will be unnecessary once we establish telepathic communication and can convey messages directly through our minds."

Gaven was taken aback by the Half-Moon Colt’s words—she really had a point.

Since she was of the Sage Horse Species, Gaven had never dared to treat her like a common mount and had always approached her with the same respect he would a human. Despite obtaining gear that was particularly suitable for the Half-Moon Colt, he could only hoard it in the storage, waiting for the right moment to persuade her to use it.

But he never expected that he had been the one overthinking it.

Luna was entirely aware of her own identity.

Gaven apologized profusely with a smile, "My mistake in this matter, I was projecting my own thoughts onto you without really communicating. All right, since Miss Luna is so forthright, I’ll also be open from now on. If there’s anything you’re not willing to do, just say it outright; no need to force yourself."

"Isn’t it only right between a master and mount to handle such matters? Even those mounts, that are not of the Sage Horse Species, would act stubborn and kick up a fuss if forced to do something they dislike. Did you think I wouldn’t?"

Luna’s horse face was full of personality as she continued, "Lord, you are so wealthy and well-equipped, yet don’t even have a single piece of suitable magic equipment for me. It turns out you were hesitant and holding back. So, come on, bring out all the suitable magic gear for me. I’ll naturally use what I like and frankly say so otherwise."