I Live on the Land in Global Games-Chapter 68 - 67 Enemy of Black Bread

Could she still eat black bread in time?

With all the black bread Gungun had just eaten, it was enough for him to roll on a kitchen knife.

Why wasn’t her Tree Skin Skill something like the Enemy of Tree Bark?

She’d willingly chew on bark if it offered such defense.

What kind of treasure of an animal companion had she summoned!

Were national treasures always this formidable?

Mu Ying stroked Gungun’s fur repeatedly with mixed feelings, “You now have the potential to be a Tank.

Tomorrow, let’s go out and try it; you throw fruits in the front to attract hatred, and I’ll hide on the side shooting arrows!

Simply perfect!”

This fluffy one, which just ate and slept every day, had finally grown fat enough—it’s time, ah no, it was time for the battlefield.

Mu Ying had also come to recognize the power of Yuan Gungun’s talents and abilities, whose skill effects depend largely on the type of food.

She decided to plan well for Gungun’s new snacks.

Unfortunately, he was still in his infancy stage and couldn’t eat iron like his race suggested.

Mu Ying headed to Oak Grocery.

Wuyaya had been looking favorably at Mu Ying recently.

As soon as she saw her, she asked why Mu Ying didn’t visit the grocery more often.

However, Mu Ying always felt something peculiar about her gaze, as if calculating how much more gold coins she could shake out of the ‘money jar’ in front of her.

Mu Ying shuddered, running towards the back room while saying, “I need to see Grandpa Shom!”

“…”

Watching the swiftly disappearing figure behind the door, Wuyaya snorted.

Some humans just needed a rougher attitude to get used to it.

“Grandpa Shom, I want to buy some Iron Bamboo Seeds for Gungun,” Mu Ying found Grandpa Shom lying on the grass, rejuvenating.

“For Gungun, eh?

You can dig them up yourself, no charge.

If you come across any unusual plants, just bring some to me,” Shom waved his hand nonchalantly.

After a moment’s thought, Mu Ying said, “Grandpa Shom, if you’re interested, you can visit my plantation tomorrow morning.

I’ve had good luck this time, the Trial World suits me well.

Tomorrow, I might be able to cultivate a rather special seed…”

She introduced the characteristics of Broom Grass.

“A plant that’s ordinary by itself but can vary according to the specific bloodline of the planter?”

Grandpa Shom was indeed interested.

With Grandpa Shom’s expertise, he wouldn’t covet her few belongings.

Mu Ying even felt that he was aware of her Recovery Spring.

Moreover, he must be a Trialist too.

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Mu Ying even guessed that his plantation space was acquired from the Trial World.

She went to the bamboo area and dug up quite a few young bamboos and snatched some Iron Bamboo Seeds.

After leaving the grocery, she and Yuan Gungun teleported to her plantation and planted the Iron Bamboo overnight, even watering it extra with Recovery Spring.

“From now on, this bamboo forest will be your new snack, aiming to bring forth another Iron Bamboo Enemy,” said Mu Ying, full of encouragement as she looked at Yuan Gungun.

“…”

It must be several hundred Black Breads away from the bamboo grove!

Yuan Gungun sighed.

Iron Bamboo ah!

Although it had strong teeth, occasionally, it also wanted to eat something softer, feeling wronged Ծ‸Ծ.

……

“Hmm, everyone seems to be extra energetic today.

I’ve even sensed the boiling of magic power.

So, to calm your spirits, let us talk about a few herbs,”

Principal Melanie said.

The three witches under the podium couldn’t help but sigh in dismay, but the principal ignored their longing gazes and persisted with the herbal medicine class.

Mu Ying quickly adjusted her mood and began taking notes; they indeed had been a bit restless, which was not conducive to further crafting of brooms and magic wands.

Fortunately, the principal only spoke about five herbs, and after their feelings had calmed down, she didn’t tease them any longer.

She distributed a small piece of wood to everyone.

“The introductory course of Alchemy contains three basic magic marks, namely exclusive magic marks, linear magic marks, and dotted magic marks.

Among them, the exclusive magic mark is also called a Magic Mark, which is special; every witch has her own exclusive magic mark with many wonderful uses, and it is also the magic mark needed in the upcoming broom and magic wand crafting.

This wooden piece is made from the core of Imaging Wood.

If you infuse it with magic power, you will be able to see what your exclusive magic mark looks like.”

A few minutes later, the pieces of wood in Mu Ying’s hands had changed.

Mu Ying’s piece of wood showed a leaf pattern, with undulating veins.

Lillian’s featured a small red triangle while Windsor’s was a small crystal blue droplet.

“Take a good look at your exclusive magic marks and memorize them clearly.

Then, use magic power to carve them onto the prepared wand materials.

That will complete the magic wand crafting.

Don’t worry about carving incorrectly.

Just focus; your magic power will tell you what it should look like,” she said.

Mu Ying stared at the small leaf for a long while and even closed her eyes to recall it before she started to work.

She still had some doubts while working.

After all, drawing an identical one already required practice, not to mention carving with the profound magic power.

But when she held the wand material and channeled her magic power, she found it incredibly smooth.

She barely needed to think about the leaf before it automatically took shape.

It gave Mu Ying an unreal feeling.

Even the spells of a Druid had their rationale and logic, yet carving the exclusive magic mark only needed intent.

It was as if she just had to think about her magic mark and channel the magic power accordingly.

Mu Ying and the others were uneasy for a long while, fearing the failure of their magic wand crafting, but it was completed just like that.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief; next up were the flying brooms.

Their Broom Grass had all matured the day before yesterday.

At the moment of maturity, all leaves withered and fell, leaving only the branches.

Besides the main trunk, about two meters in length and as thick as a wrist, the fine yet dense branches became very resilient and moderately firm and soft.

The first step in making a flying broom was to make a decent broom out of the Broom Grass, the kind that could sweep floors.

Under Melanie’s guidance, they separated the main trunk and branches of the Broom Grass.

When the Broom Grass matured, the main trunk secreted a layer of thin oil.

Once dried, it felt polished and not sticky at all, making it the perfect broom handle.

Then they smoothed out the fine branches one by one and tied them to the broom handle.

“Alright, today’s lesson ends here.

Afterwards, take your brooms to the forest and sweep up ten baskets of fallen leaves.

After that, you can carve your exclusive magic mark anywhere on the broom handle.

However, if you want to try flying earlier, remember to have your seniors watch over you, or fly over the lake.”

The witch’s laissez-faire teaching style was hard to get used to.

Does no one really get killed every year?