The Legendary Farmer's

The Legendary Farmer's
Chapter 18 - True Leaders


[The power of a true leader has been inherited. May with his power freedom be achieved together.]


A swarm suddenly appeared before the sight of all the inhabitants of Gedhetenan Land. At that time, the excitement was everywhere. All sorts of expressions were engraved on everyone's face. Various kinds of responses and babbles resonated like the roar of the wind in the middle of a storm. All are vocal, echoing passion and hope.


Everyone has their thoughts on what just happened. The large guilds immediately intended to find out who the person in question was in the announcement and try to recruit him. Someone sent an assassin to investigate the heir to the power. There are also those who only comment normally because they feel desperate for life in Gedhetenan Land. And there were many who came closer to wanting to fill the ranks of the army of the Leader. But of all the differences there is only one equation in their brains, namely the announcement itself.


All agreed that the announcement, which was engraved with gold ink and fancy-framed, was an announcement of legend. An announcement that finally appeared after more than fifty years never appeared. An announcement that will most likely change the common thread of life in Gedhetenan Land. Therefore it is not strange that there is now new hope for all its inhabitants.


But not everyone will see the announcement as a good thing. Especially for the group who call themselves the Right Hand of Satan. The group that is said to be trusted as the direct messenger of the Devil is led by five people and has hundreds of thousands of subordinates. For them the announcement that became the new hope is no doubt like a time bomb that could destroy them at any time.


A quick step was immediately taken by the followers of the devil. The five leaders immediately held a high-level meeting which was also attended by the higher-ups of the Right Hand of Satan. All united and in the same mind, that is, as soon as possible to end the crisis that can be assured of endangering the whole group.


"We leave this mission to the five of you." A heavy character voice echoed inside a giant cave.


"We don't accept failure. You guys understand what that means, right?" Other sounds added. His tone was cold and filled with threats.


"If you can take him alive. But if you don't, you can chop it off at will." A woman's voice came into view. The character is calm and flat.


"Don't be too cruel! There's a chance he could take us home. Isn't that right, Zero?" The character's voice was carefree and sounded like children playing later.


"I just want to go home!" sahut Zero brief.


"The five of us will complete this mission."


Five figures with all-black equipment were kneeling respectfully in front of a three-meter diameter energy ball, followed by dozens of others behind him. An intimidating figure that only looks silhouette alternately appears on the white-purple ball. No one dared to stare at the figures on the ball who were none other than the leaders of the Right Hand of Satan.


After the mission was completed, the energy ball that served as a communication device slowly shrank before finally disappearing amidst the dim purple flame light. While the five mission receiving figures immediately moved. They went in different directions with a speed beyond reason. So do dozens of other figures.


Mission has been set. At that very moment all the members of the Right Hand of Demons moved. This is a high-level mission. A mission that automatically becomes a top priority for all its members.


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The sun crawled lethargicly out of the place of contention. Its light peered enthusiastically among the mountain crevices, bringing warmth to all the inhabitants of Gedhetenan Land. It led the cold night to the other side of the world and allowed the dawn of hope to dawn. The day changed again, opening up a new page of life for the Zerenians to realize their naive dreams.


Paijo's eyes were still tightly closed. The position of his body was also still lying on the floor close to the wall. From the pores of his left palm a transparent blue colored liquid seeped out. Slowly the liquid pooled, before finally forming a body from the head to the waist. His humanoid image approached Paijo's head slowly, with the bottom extending like a snake. The figure was Babanyu who had just woken up from his sleep.


"Why is he sleeping here?" Ask Babanyu. Both of his eyes were observing Paijo. Then a moment later looked at the entire room, paying close attention, looking for something suspicious before looking back at Paijo. "Paijo! Wake up!"


There's no response. Paijo remained in place.


Babanyu who found his host did not move like a corpse began to be mired in worry. Paijo is Babanyu's food source. Although Paijo did not die, but still unconscious for a long time will endanger both, especially for Babanyu.


As a race of Kotostos whose life depends only on its host actually has a limit in the absorption of life energy. The body of the cotostos will continue to absorb its host energy under any circumstances, whether it is when sick or healthy, when seriously injured or fresh fit, even when asleep or unconscious. It's just that the process of energy absorption will stop just like that when the life of the host is at the tip of the horn, when the energy of the host can only be used to defend itself from death.


The cotostos race will not be able to escape from its host just like that. They must get approval from their host in order to escape. If it is not approved and forced unilaterally, it is suicide. This was the same as what Babanyu was facing. Although Paijo was simply unconscious, what happened to his host was quite alarming.


What if Paijo fainted for days without eating or drinking? Of course Paijo's body will be squeezed to the tipping point. This means that Paijo's energy will continue to shrink to the brink of life and death. At that time Babanyu will not get the energy supply and in just two days his life will stretch by itself.


"Hi Paijou! No kidding! It's not funny."


Babanyu deserves to panic. As bad as Paijo's condition, he was the first to die.


"Let's wake up! Don't freak me out!" With his slim hands, Babanyu shook Paijo's body, then patted and slapped his cheek. But the result is nil. Paijo remained silent with a helpless body. "Then-I'm sorry, buddy. I had to use it. May your head not be broken." continued Babanyu while directing his palm to Paijo's face.


"Water Shot!"


The magic octagon appeared in front of Babanyu's palm. The blue stripes are dramatically etched in the air, forming stripes and various forms of unique and mysterious symbols. A split second later a lump of water the size of a volleyball shot out from the center of the magic octagon, hurtling rapidly into Paijo's face.


Paijo woke up. His breath was so strong that his mouth was open. His eyes widened, as quickly as possible scanning the situation even though Paijo's consciousness had not fully recovered.


"I'm drowning! Help u! Save me! I can't swim!" Spontan Paijo. His hands and feet spontaneously shifted the body several meters to the side like he was trying to save himself.


"Conscious! Look around!" Babanyu snapped because of Paijo's exaggerated response. At the same time the creature of the cotostos race was also relieved because his efforts to resuscitate his host did not have a bad impact. In other words, his efforts to reduce the power of destroying his skills were a great success.


Paijo who heard Babanyu's words instantly turned quieter. His body was no longer struggling indistinctly. With his head still drenched, Paijo scanned the surroundings. His eyes highlighted the entire room and immediately felt relieved when he realized that he was still at his teacher's house.


"What exactly happened?" Babanyu.


"What do you mean by that question?"


"Why are you sleeping on the floor? Did something happen while I was sleeping? Do you know if you sleep like a corpse?"


"Oh--that-I don't know! I don't understand either." Paijo replied as he rubbed his face with an arm.


"Don't understand?"


Paijo nodded. "I remember yesterday I was reading a skill book. Then suddenly things got out of control, and I fainted. Yep. Less is more like that."


Babanyu did not respond immediately. For a moment the transparent blue-bodied figure thought. He had read the skill book several times and always ended up fine. Not even a little disturbed. And so do those who have been close to him. All have the same experience as the depiction in the guidebook. Babanyu could not understand what Paijo was going through.


"Skill Book what are you reading?" Ask Babanyu.


"Skill book to be a farmer."


Babanyu's forehead frowned. According to him, the skill book that Paijo said was strange. Both in the guidebook and the info that has been circulating throughout Gedhetenan Land skill book is a book that will give skills to its readers. There was never any record or rumor about skill books that could make someone into something like a farmer.


"After reading it did you get a skill?"


Name: Paijo


Race: Human


Zerenians


Occupation: Farmer


Level 25 (189,078/189,078)


Rank: -


Rebith 0's


Talent: -


STR :270 (+270)


AGI :90 (+90)


VIT :180 (+180)


INT :270 (+270)


DEX :90 (+90)


Health 9100 (+9000)


Energy 4150 (+4050)


Physical Attack 1360 (+1350)


Magic Attack 1360 (+1350)


Physical Defense 730 (+720)


magic Defense 810 (+810)


Base point: 50


Skills:


The Seed of Creation (Legendary)


Legendary techniques that can create a wide variety of seeds.


Energy cost: 100 - ??????


Exp Cost: 10,000 - ??????????


Paijo was quite surprised by the change in his status attribute. The points gained from Babanyu are quite high. Of the numbers, it is certain that Babanyu has a level above thirty. A pretty high level for beginners.


In addition to the changes in the numbers, Paijo's attention was also on two words that had not previously been on his status list. He thought what was suddenly written there should never have existed. Paijo is very confident about this because everything on the status list is already recorded in the guidebook. Then why is there now job farmer info on the status list? Is this just a small mistake of a white bracelet and an implant in the brain? Paijo shook his head, sure if that was not the reason.


"Hi! Hows it? There aren't?" Babanyu asked in a rather high voice as Paijo did not tell him either.


"Yes there." replied Paijo after waking up from his own thinking. "Here look!" he continued, sharing his skill list with Babanyu.


Babanyu took Paijo's skill list very seriously. For a while Babanyu was silent. Repeatedly he rubbed his beard with a hand fingers indicating if he was thinking.


"Legendary? Creations?" babanyu said slowly, but not too slowly until Paijo could hear. "ah! Maybe what happened to you because the skill book you read has a legendary level. Yep. That must be the cause. Moreover, the skills you get include rare skills. No. gabe. Not only rare, but creation-type skills are also difficult to master."


"So it's like that. If that's the reason there doesn't seem to be any more problems. All is safely under control."


Paijo. He preferred to stop discussing his status because he did not want to offend the job farmer that appeared on his status list. It was not that Paijo did not trust Babanyu, but just wanted to ask his teacher. In the eyes of Paijo his teacher had more experience in Gedhetenan Land and because also his teacher who gave the skill book.


"Eh. What'sthis?" Paijo who was about to stretch was disturbed by the sticky liquid on one of his palms. Some time Paijo had wagged his hands so that something attached to it came off.


"Stop! What are you doing?"


"This--wait!" Paijo throws a glance at Babanyu. His eyes sharpened, observing the slime figure before him meticulously from head to waist, then following his bottom that extended like a snake until it connected to one of Paijo's palms. Realizing what had disturbed his senses since then, Paijo's expression turned sour and disgusted. "So this… "


"Yes. That's my body." sambar Babanyu.


"Based gross! Why do you have to get out of my palm? Can't it be from another part of my body?"


"That… "


Instantly the atmosphere warmed up. The conversation that was previously thoughtful and felt quite pleasant turned into a showdown. His reason? Of course, just because of the lack of communication between the two that is actually natural to occur in two people who just a day bind a relationship. Paijo did not like Babanyu carelessly coming out of his body. That was because the area where Babanyu exited would feel wet, sticky and disgusting. While Babanyu felt innocent because there was no agreement about it.


Luckily, the fight did not last long. They both ended up thinking clearly and stopped arguing over something that shouldn't be a problem. Then by mutual agreement they decided to go hunting.