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Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

Here is Felen. In this world, myriad intelligent races nurture the tree of life, with humans merely on the ascent. Elves, Dwarves, Gnomes, Demi-Humans, Sea Elves, Merfolk—all inhabit their secluded island cities, while the wilderness teems with settlements of Goblins, Hobgoblins, Orcs, Jackalweres, Gnolls, and diverse Monster Tribes. Each intelligent race meticulously tends to their affairs for survival and the perpetuation of their kind. From the Fairy Wilderness to the Shadow Plane, the Ether Plane, and the Starry Realm—countless planes entwine with the Material Plane, blending seamlessly. In their God Kingdoms, the Gods scheme and vie for worship, manipulating all beings as pawns in their cosmic game. Within the depths of the Hell Abyss, devils and demons whisper, lusting after mortal souls. An ancient evil lies dormant, awaiting the world's descent into another cycle of chaos. The echoes of the Giant Empire still resonate across this ancient land. The colossal shadows of Giant Dragons still darken the skies of this realm. Gaven, the Legendary Warrior reborn, assumes the mantle of Fate Reshaper, threading through the fissures of destiny. With his prophetic foresight, he charts a careful and strategic path, shaping a future of his own making and averting impending tragedy. Gaven embarks on an unorthodox journey of magic farming—Gnolls mine for him, Fairies tend his fields, and Giants lead his charges. For indeed, Magic Farming is the true road to supremacy. ... In this Lord's tale of Magic Farming, the narrative may unfold slowly, so please extend a measure of patience and support. Preparation is extensive, with a swift writing pace, ample drafts in reserve, and an unwavering commitment to integrity.

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Chapter 91 Is this what humans do?_1

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"That... um..." The Maiden Priestess was completely at a loss, feeling as if a little deer was skipping wildly in her chest, ready to leap out.

Mr. Gaven is so handsome and dashing.

No, how could she say such a thing? It would be utterly embarrassing.

Mr. Gaven, you are a good person.

Isn't that too polite? It is well known that Mr. Gaven is a good person; there's no need to emphasize it again.

Mr. Gaven, you're so naughty.

If she were to utter that, she'd probably explode on the spot and go to meet her Main God, Ilmater.

"Just say, am I not a good person?" Gaven turned the short-answer question into a multiple-choice one because he realized his question was a bit suggestive. If this continued, the Maiden Priestess would steam herself cooked.

The Maiden Priestess, who had basically lost the ability to think, nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Mr. Gaven is of course a good person, as good as the High Priest, as good as Mom and Dad."