The Mage Starts from Farming

[Farming is my destiny, and being a mage is my lifelong pursuit. Why can't magic be used to change the world? The four gods of chaos were born in the multiverse, and the eggs that gave birth to the four gods evolved into four planes: the borderland symbolizing destruction, Azeroth symbolizing decline, Toril symbolizing prosperity, and Tyria symbolizing birth. Ren, who was choked to death by ice water, came to Tyria and accidentally started the Baron's farming script in Ululorens. However, he gradually discovered that Tyria was invisibly invaded by other planes... In Ululorens, the emerald jade dragon is bred under the newborn land, the frost phoenix hovers above the snow-capped mountains, the sea king Leviathan lurks under the deep sea of the port, and even the oasis dragon lives in Renn's territory, wandering around with the castle and the mage tower on his back... When the new nobles brought out muskets and cannons to try to fish in troubled waters, the pea shooters, corn cannons and hybrid cactus outside the territory's walls, and the one after another of demonized plants in the fields showed them what green weapons were. [Fantasy Farming] [Old Head Ring] [Warcraft] [Pseudo DND] [Valoran Continent] There are too many sewing elements, please feel free to eat.