The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era Chapter 408

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Farosa wants to take the little witches to Nanmiyajima to farm hard.

She has been studying ancient books for several days, and she has achieved some achievements. She can initially understand the logical structure of space teleportation. Mysterious people use secret texts to constrain and drive concepts.

The portal left by Mond can go to the island of Nanguo, and Farosa has made many improvements to it. Not only has it extended its duration to six hours, but it has also increased its frequency to once every four days, making it easier to get to and from. Its size is still not wide, it was very troublesome to move building materials before, and it is also suitable to rely on manpower for farming, which is much less troublesome, that is, it costs the little witch.

After the portal appeared, the little witches were happy, lined up to pass through, and went to Nanmiyajima, knowing nothing about the labor education they were going to receive.

They carried a variety of tools on their shoulders, including shovels, hoes, shovels, rakes, steel forks, etc. All of them were purchased by Farosa overnight. They were small in size and were suitable for their age and physical strength. Buckets, fertilizers, etc.

Due to the effect of the sand of the stars, Nanmiyajima maintains a stable landscape, the wind is bright and the sun is bright, the little witches first came here, their eyes are opened, the island is warm and pleasant, and it is the perfect landscape for them to go out for an outing.

The little witches breathed the fresh air, felt the charming natural environment, and looked at the seawater lapping the shore in the distance.

"Wow!"

"Eh--"

"It's so pretty!"

"Outing!" They had relaxed and happy expressions on their little faces, full of expectations for the future.

Previously, the Seven Witches such as 102 had built additional buildings on Nanmiyajima. A three-story base was built on the original shrine location, and the surrounding area was built with glass curtain walls.

When Farosa passed through the portal, she instructed the little witches to line up in two rows, ready to reclaim the land.

"Wealth is achieved by hard work with both hands, and the little witch who struggles is the most glorious." Farosa instructed them earnestly, "If you don't work hard, you won't get anything. Even me, it turns out that I have nothing. It is through personal struggle that we have the strength and achievements we are today.”

"oh oh!"

"Mother Farosa is amazing!"

"So it is!"

"You must fight!" The little witches were content and kept Farosa's teachings firmly in their hearts.

Farosa nodded.

"Now," she said, "listen to me and get ready."

The little witches are energetic and pampered, and they live a more leisurely life than Farosa.

"Hey...hey..."

"Woooo..."

"Oops..." There were seventy-one little witches over the age of six, lined up in two rows and plowing their heads, vigorously waving the little hoes and shovels on their backs to fight against the solid land of the original ecology of the island in front of them.

Working together, they smashed the hardened soil, then repeatedly tapped and shattered it with hard implements, turning it into planting soil that would allow crops to grow.

Farosa grew up in the countryside since she was a child, and she had to go to the field herself after joining the church, so she knew this kind of work well, and it was more than enough to guide the little witch.

She held up a lace parasol in one hand and a leather bag full of magical plant seeds in the other, and easily instructed the little witches, asking them to remove all the stones and weeds that had been dug out of the soil.

Especially all kinds of grasses, if their seeds and root systems are not cleaned, weeds will grow back at any time, competing with precious magical plants for nutrients.

The physique of witches is slightly stronger than that of humans. The seven or eight-year-old witch looks thin, but her strength is not weaker than that of teenagers. She works hard and continues to expand the area of ​​pioneering.

Not only that, Farosa also saw that some witches had advanced physical abilities. Usually, it is because of the magical power related to the battle, the magical power circuit grows vigorously, so it has become stronger and stronger since childhood.

It's just that their magical power circuit is still very primitive. Even if some power is helpful for farming, it will be exhausted after one use, and they still have to use their basic physical strength.

Soon, the farm work accumulated a sense of fatigue, and the little witches became more and more tired, but with the attention of Farosa's mother, they did not dare to make mistakes, and honestly worked together as a group.

Many little witches still remember what Farosa said, believing that hard work is the foundation of virtue, so they not only work hard themselves, but also urge the lazy friends on the side to continue to cheer, not to relax.

After working so hard for an hour, the little witches finally opened up a lot of farmland with small hoes and steel forks!

But the farm work is far from over, and the loose soil has to be leveled.

Farosa gave an order, and the little witches turned over the shovels in unison to flatten the fluffy soil.

"Hey! Hey!"

Gradually, they shouted spontaneously during farming, and the pronunciation of their mouths made their bodies stronger.

Scattered shouting is not as good as shouting in unison. Their voices are becoming more and more orderly. Every time they shout, they wave their farm implements together.

The earliest language, dance and poetry that Farosa heard were all blended in labor, and now it seems that this is true.

It took another half an hour for the little witches to successfully level the land. They were exhausted and all looked at Farosa eagerly, hoping that she could say "It's over! Don't do it!".

With an unfathomable smile on her face, Farosa walked to the edge of the reclaimed field and sprinkled the magical plant seeds in the leather bag into it.

These seeds are of different shapes and sizes, and Farosa secretly planned their proper spacing and division, and sowed them in different areas of the farmland.

When the first sprouts appear, the seemingly barren farmland will become a legendary botanical garden full of magical plants. The climate here is mild and frost-free, maintaining a steady state, allowing crops to grow continuously, with high efficiency and better conditions than any farm in the original world.

"Now dig the seeds into the soil," Farosa ordered.

"Ah..."

"Ugh..." The little witches almost fell apart, but they still gritted their teeth and tried their best to turn the soil again.

Seeds disappear into the depths of the soil, and they will slowly develop and grow into new shoots and plants.

The growth magic of the mouse witch Sally is beneficial to their rapid growth, but at this moment Farosa can't bring her over. After all, Sally's current appearance is a bit scary and should not appear in front of the little witch.

In any case, the farm work is finally over.

"Okay." Farosa clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Now go and rest!"

"yeah!"

"It's over!"

"Great!" The little witches ran towards the backup base on the side of the island.

Along the way, they threw the tools at hand and threw them all over the ground. Only the particularly upright little witch still carried the hoe. When they ran into the hall on the first floor of the base, they immediately lay down under the shade of the wall, too tired to move. , like a large group of small fragrant pigs.

After working so hard, even if I live to be a hundred years old in the future, I will not forget this "labor education". It is really hard work. Fortunately, more than 70 little witches worked together.

Farosa is in a good mood. Without paying a penny, you can neither buy machines nor hire people, but you can use the little witches.

Magical plants have infinite benefits. They can be used to mix magical medicines, make magical drinks, and also be used as magical materials. They are naturally magical substances with infinite magical uses. This small botanical garden in front of you is also a treasure in the Middle Ages, and it will become a place of yearning and cause all parties to covet.

Since it is a natural project, Farosa can also use the power of the golden branch, but she did not plant it, because the golden tree would interfere with the growth of magical plants, she just cut off the golden branches and bury them in the soil to promote fertility.

After all this is done, the magical plant field on Nanmiyajima can be considered to be reclaimed.

Farosa walked into the base on Nangong Island. Its appearance was square and square, like a glass box accumulated, which was not beautiful. The little witches regained some physical strength. Salute to Farosa.

"Mama Farosa!" they said respectfully.

Witches are intelligent, even when they are young.

Twenty of them realized that Farosa had deliberately made them work hard, and that they could make a profit. So the surface is submissive, and the heart has begun to think wildly.

Catching their wandering gazes, Farosa could roughly guess what they were thinking and smiled.

"In this labor education," Farosa said softly, earnestly, "you all behaved well and fully experienced what labor is like. I will continue to work hard and spare no effort to find more such precious opportunities for you, so that you can continue to grow until you become a truly powerful witch.”

Hearing Farosa's words, the little witches tasted the taste of growth from their labor, and they ignored their previous exhaustion for a while, and were very moved.

"Woooo..."

"Mother Farosa is so good..."

Many of them were sharp-minded, who had previously suspected that Farosa was extracting their labor for free, but now listening to her words, they also realized Farosa's good intentions.

Such an opportunity is so rare~www.mtlnovel.com~ Not only did I not understand Farosa's mother, but I felt bored in my heart, and it really shouldn't be!

"This is all the lessons for today." Farosa finally released the most exciting news for them.

"yeah!"

"Have a vacation!"

As the **** of witches, Farosa has an aura that makes witches tend to be submissive, and now it has completely dissipated their last doubts.

The little witches lined up again and returned to the Shijin Building before the portal disappeared. They picked up the farm tools along the way. Although they were disheartened, they were happy. As soon as they got back to the building, they hurried to the bathhouse to enjoy the holiday. hapiness.

This is the backbone of the Future Witch Council. Farosa thought to herself.

Young witches full of potential have been more comprehensively educated and developed than witches anywhere else in the world, and they will surely have their own achievements and opportunities in the future.

When Xu Yang came, Falosa pulled him to the edge of the Shijin Building.

Together they gaze upon the glorious city bathed in sloping sunlight.

"Anjiu City has become narrow," Farosa reminded. "The Real Gold Building is gradually unable to meet the growing number of residents."

"Yan Duo and the Lord of the Forest are on their way back." Xu Yang found some inside information. Many observation agencies have found that Yan Duo is walking towards the northern islands and is using various excuses to suggest ships to detour to avoid panic. .

"When they arrive," Farosa nodded lightly, "everything will really change."

Xu Yang also knew it well.

With their help, their careers will grow amazingly. Entering the capital, conquering the Xisheng Shrine, and unifying the entire northern archipelago are all under planning.

Chapter end