bookbashuk Chapter 31 Druid Magic Rotation System
Chapter 31 Druid Magic Rotation System
three days later.
With the help of the Fruit of Life and the medicinal soup prepared by Lynn, old Abel successfully broke through to the level of a novice knight.
Lynn gave Vera his last Fruit of Life in exchange for a high-grade water element crystal.
I also paid off all my debts while I was at it.
Lia, relying on the advanced water element crystal, successfully advanced to the rank of advanced mage.
In addition to awakening a series of bloodline traits, his water magic also awakened a unique trait—[Superheavy Water].
How did Lynn know that?
Because in the past, some people felt that being hit by Leah's water always felt heavier than other water magic, and that other magic was severely suppressed under Leah's water magic.
A tech-savvy member from a Leah fan club made a discovery later.
The density of ordinary water is approximately 1.0 g/cm³.
The water released by Leah's water magic has a density of 1.33 g/cm³.
The water in Leah's water magic is 33% denser than normal water.
Later, researchers discovered that the water that Leah used was actually super-heavy water with a gram value of tens of thousands of US dollars; 1 kg would cost tens of millions of US dollars.
That water is radioactive.
Moreover, it is one of the key raw materials for manufacturing nuclear weapons.
So later, every time Leah casts water magic...
Players started joking that she was throwing money around again.
But those were all in the past.
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
The afternoon sun shone on the simply decorated treehouse.
Elune stood in front of the workbench, her emerald green eyes fixed intently on the magical model floating in the air.
That was the prototype of a new spell I gained from my insights with Lynn last night—[Thousand-Handed Wooden Guanyin].
Her fingertips flowed with a pale green natural magic, each stroke making the spell's structure more precise.
But just as it was about to be completed, the model suddenly started to fluctuate, and the edges began to crumble.
"Failed again..."
Elune sighed softly and dispelled the spell.
There was a knock on the door at that moment.
"Please come in."
Lynn pushed open the door and entered. Seeing Elune's slightly tired expression, he asked with concern, "Elder Elune, has your research encountered any problems?"
Elune turned around.
Upon seeing that the visitor was Lynn, her eyes lit up. A faint smile appeared on her face. "Are you Mr. Lynn?"
"I feel there's a problem with the third node of my spell's structure when I cast it. Could you help me resolve this?"
"Before that, I'd like to discuss something else with you." He gestured, and the wood element condensed in the air into a wooden plank.
Subsequently, the gold element coalesced into a sharp blade.
The sharp blade carved on the wooden board.
It features intricate charts and calligraphy.
After examining it closely, a hint of doubt flashed in Elune's emerald eyes: "This is... an agricultural planning map?"
"To be precise, it's a systematic approach to Druid participation in agricultural production," Lynn said, tracing the diagram with his finger.
"I would like to invite the druids of Silverdew Village to help us establish a magic farm."
The air fell silent for a moment.
Elune looked up, her expression somewhat conflicted, and said, "Mr. Lynn, I understand your desire to increase production."
"But the power of the druid should not be used so...utilitarianally."
"This is not for personal gain, Elder Elune."
Lynn met her gaze. "This allows druids to learn the ways of nature through practice."
Under Lynn's burning gaze, Elune lowered her head and slowly said, "Druids follow the way of nature and balance. This is not outdated or an adherence to ancestral rules."
"Accelerated growth will damage the land."
"Excessive extraction of natural elements to force crop growth can lead to elemental imbalance, soil depletion, and even elemental storms."
Elune's voice deepened as she gazed at the lush forest beyond the settlement: "Three hundred years ago, an orc village to the east begged for our help."
That year there was a severe drought, and the crops failed.
"A young druid, with a soft heart, used growth magic to ripen the wheat fields of that village several times."
"later."
"The wheat harvest is plentiful."
"The granaries are full of grain."
Elune turned around, her eyes heavy.
"But the land is dead."
"Excessive use of elements has led to its emergence."
"This caused the elements in that area to be drained."
"The crops can no longer grow."
"That village was eventually abandoned, and the villagers were displaced."
She approached Lynn earnestly: "This is why most wood elf druids follow the way of nature and balance."
"We can guide, we can assist, but we must never force it to accelerate—that goes against the natural rhythm."
Lynn remained silent for a moment.
He definitely understands that.
In my past life, who was the most powerful Druid?
That's me.
Then he pointed to an area on the wooden board: "Elune, look here."
"Is there a way to accelerate growth without harming the soil, and even enhance the elemental activity of the soil?"
Elune was stunned.
Lynn's finger moved across the diagram as he slowly spoke, "The reason why traditional growth techniques are harmful is that they only do one thing—one-way extraction."
"It's like constantly drawing water from a well, but never refilling it."
"But nature itself is a cyclical system."
He quickly sketched three connected rings: "I was inspired by nature and came up with a method."
"I named it 'Druidic Cycle,' a method to optimize the entire elemental metabolic cycle."
Elune's gaze followed Lynn's fingers intently.
Lynn began to explain in detail.
"We divide the 90 days into three phases."
"The first phase, the harvest month, lasts 30 days."
"During these thirty days, we will cultivate high-value magical crops and spices."
"But the key is not in planting, but in how to invoke the elements."
Lynn emphasized her words.
"We don't extract, we guide—we only call 25% of the free-state elements, and avoid wasting elements by applying precise drip irrigation through the root system."
"Crops that originally require three to four years to grow can be grown and harvested within a month through precise daily drip irrigation."
A thoughtful look flashed in Elune's eyes: "25%...that's definitely within the safe range."
"But crops need more elements to grow quickly, is this amount enough?"
Elune was somewhat puzzled.
Lynn continued to explain.
"So there is a second phase, the Moon of Harmony." Lynn pointed to the second ring.
"When the crop reaches its 31st day of growth, we plant restoration crops during this period—Ferox ferns (a type of green manure), Root Vine, and Elemental Six-Leaf Clover."
"These crops serve two purposes."
"First, their roots secrete special substances that stimulate the soil to release bound elements, increasing the concentration of soil elements."
"Secondly, they fix elements in the air as they grow, thus increasing the soil's element reserves."
Elune's breathing quickened slightly.
As a King-level Druid, she immediately grasped the intricacies: "You mean... using one type of crop to repair the damage caused by another?"
"That's not all."
Lynn smiled and slowly said, "The third stage, the Moon of Settlement."
"We do not harvest the restoration crops after the main crop is harvested on the 60th day."
He paused, then uttered the most crucial part:
"We crushed them all and buried them in the soil."
Complete silence fell over the treehouse.
Elune's eyes widened as if she had heard something incredible.
"Crush...bury?" she repeated the two words.
Elune's voice was filled with disbelief: "Those repair crops have been growing for 60 days, accumulating a considerable amount of elements and nutrients."
"Logically, we should harvest and utilize it..."
"That's the limitation of traditional thinking," Lynn said, looking at Elune.
He then calmly began, "Think about it, what is the value of these restorative crops?"
"In their stems, leaves, and fruits?"
"No, throughout their entire lifespan."
"They have fixed and transformed a large number of elements from the air and from the deep soil."
"If we harvest, we only get a portion of what they've accumulated."
"But what if we crush and bury it—"
His fingers pressed heavily on the parchment:
"We let all the elements they accumulated return to nature."
"And through rapid decomposition, it is transformed into a form that can be directly utilized by the next crop."
Elune took a step back and leaned against the edge of the worktable.
She quickly considered the feasibility of the plan in her mind.
As a King-level Druid, her understanding of elemental flow far surpasses that of ordinary people.
In just a few breaths, she saw the complete picture of this cycle.
"Free-state element invocation...bound-state element release...inert-state element activation..." she murmured to herself.
Elune then said excitedly, "The three phases form a closed loop, and the total amount of elements at the end of each round does not decrease."
"instead!!"
"On the contrary, it slightly increased due to the repair of crops' fixation and release of elements..."
Her voice trembled with excitement: "This...this truly aligns with the principles of balance."
"No, this is more subtle than mere balance—it's the wisdom of allowing the land to grow through its use!"
"That's not all, Elder Elune. I can shorten the duration of the Moon of Sinking even further," Lynn continued, still marveling at Elune's words.
"It can be shortened even further?" Elune's expression was one of shock, her eyes seeming to say something.
At this point, Lynn understood as well.
I still want to say "awesome," but that word doesn't exist in this other world.
"Come in," Lynn said with a smile, clapping her hands.
Just then, the door to the treehouse was pushed open.
The person who came in was a little over half a meter tall.
There is a noticeable scar near the eye.
Grom Mushroom Roar.
???
"A poop?" Elune asked, somewhat puzzled.
Puji Clan?
Mycelial network?
Element enrichment?
Could it be?
As a King-level Druid, Elune immediately understood Lynn's thoughts.
She was overjoyed, and her gaze toward Lynn held a newfound admiration: "Truly worthy of being called the Prophet."
"Such a wonderful idea!"
Lynn looked out the window and slowly said, "It's just a little enlightenment that nature has given me."
Looking at Lynn so calmly, one can feel the pure natural power emanating from him.
A hint of infatuation crept into Elune's eyes.
Grom Mushroom Roar: ...
Hey, hey, hey, Prophet.
You called me in just to become part of your game?