Mandehara was getting more and more confused as she listened to their conversation.
Mandehara heard Angor's name being mentioned more than once, which reminded her that she heard Angor's voice before coming here. Now, she was sure that Angor had something to do with her.
But other than that, she knew nothing else.
Also, the 'Freud' that they kept talking about seemed to be someone of high status. Perhaps he was the city lord of Foundation City.
He must know something about this.
Now that she was brought to Freud by this sheriff, Torras, she was sure to be interrogated. How was she supposed to answer that?
Mandela seemed to be following Torras meekly, but his mind was spinning rapidly, trying to think of a way to escape.
But Torras didn't care about her gender at all. Every time she showed any signs of struggling, he would tighten his grip even more.
Amidst Mandela's gloomy expression, she was still dragged into Firmament Tower.
There were many people on every floor of Firmament Tower, and this made Mandehila very uncomfortable, his expression becoming even more gloomy.
Soon, she was dragged to the top floor of Firmament Tower. As the door closed behind her, Mandehara's eyes were filled with despair.
Inside the spacious room, Freud, who was sitting in front of his desk, heard the noise coming from the door and looked up.
He was stunned by what he saw.
It made sense that Torras would show up here. But why was Leon here? Didn't he just leave the dream wasteland?
What surprised Freud the most was Mandehara, who was being dragged by Torras.
Freud didn't see Mandehara with his own eyes, but Angor's description told him who she was as soon as he saw Mandehara.
Why was Mandehila captured by Torras and brought here?
Freud's mind was filled with questions, but he didn't show any emotion on his face. He only glanced at Mandehara briefly before looking at the others.
"Hey, Leon, I heard from Knight Saber that you just left. Why are you back?" Freud didn't mention the dream wasteland because there were outsiders around.
"I heard some rumors about Angor, and I wanted to confirm them with you."
"What rumor?" Freud looked at Leon in confusion. "What rumor?"
Instead of replying immediately, Leon pointed at Torras and said, "Why don't you deal with Torras first? My business is fine. We can talk about it later."
Freud turned to Torras and looked at the nervous Mandehara. "Torras, what do you want from me? And who is she? "
Torras was already in high spirits and was about to criticize Freud for not giving them any basic information before bringing them into Foundation City.
"You don't know her?" Torras was surprised. "You don't know her? How could you not know her? Didn't you bring her in? "
"You mean she's a newcomer?" Freud frowned. "I didn't bring them here. I haven't brought any new residents here in the past few days."
Torras turned to Manderhaila and asked, "You weren't brought here by Freud? Then how did you get in? "
"Let me go," Manderhaila said in a cold tone.
This time, Torras let her go. They were already in Firmament Tower, so he didn't need to keep her in his arms.
Mandela looked at his wrist that had been pinched red and was a little dazed. His eyes were filled with nostalgia and anger. She missed the fact that she now had a body, and she was angry because her wrist was so red that it almost turned black. This Torras bastard is a monster!
Torras asked again, "Who are you? Why have you come to Origin City?"
"I want to know the answer to that question as well," Manderhaila said in a cold tone.
Manderhaila looked around the room and fixed her gaze on Freud. "Can you answer me?"
Freud pretended to be confused as well. "Apart from me, the only ones who can bring people to Foundation City are my lord and Phantom Master."
"Did Mister Freud bring you here?"
Manderhaila already knew that Freud was referring to Angor.
It seemed she was right. It was Angor who brought her here. But what did he mean by that? Why do I have a body now?
Mandela was deep in thought and ignored Freud's question.
Freud sighed. "Forget it. I don't care who brought you here. As long as you're here, you're a new resident of Foundation. What's your name? "
"Who are you?" Mandela asked after regaining his senses.
"My name is Freud Thiessen. What about you?" Freud smiled, not minding Mandehara's rudeness.
She hesitated for a moment before replying, "Mandela."
Mandela paused for a moment before continuing, "Where is this place? I don't want to become a new resident. I just want to leave. "
"This is Firmament City, an otherworldly city." Freud paused. "I don't know why you're here, and I don't know why you want to leave. But there's only one thing I can say. If you can leave, there's naturally a way. If you can't leave, then I can't help you. "
Manderhaila was confused. What did he mean by "if you can leave"?
Freud shook his head apologetically. "I don't know."
"If you don't want to tell me, I'll leave the city by myself."
"I suggest you don't leave the city. It's a forbidden area. It's a wasteland that hasn't been explored."
"What do you mean?" Manderhaila frowned.
"I don't know who you are in the outside world. I don't care if you're sick or dying. But didn't you notice the changes in your body after coming here? This place is different from the outside world. Even if you leave the city, you'll be lost in the wasteland forever, "Freud explained.
After listening to Freud's explanation, Mandela was almost convinced. Her body was clearly different from her soul, and according to what Freud said, she was actually in another world.
Mandela knew that Fairy World was also a subsidiary world. Different worlds had different rules. Did Angor take her to a strange world where she could have a body?
Manderhaila's face turned pale as she cursed Angor in her mind.
"No matter what, I still want you to stay in Firmament City. Here, you'll have freedom and a new life. Why don't you give it a try?"
Freud's words reminded Manderhaila of Angor's words. "Why don't you give it a try and make your life easier?" "…"
Manderhaila shook her head as if she was trying to get rid of all the distracting thoughts from her mind.
"Think about it yourself," Freud said.
Torras added, "Yeah, I think Mister Padt brought you here. I don't know why, but if you really want to leave, you can ask Mister Padt for his opinion the next time he comes."
"Angor's here too?"
Everyone's eyes lit up. Freud pretended to be enlightened as well. "So, you were brought here by Milord. He will come. He came in a few days ago. "
Manderhaila remained silent. It seemed she had no choice but to stay here for a while.
Freud didn't say anything else when he saw Manderhaera's expression slowly calming down. Instead, he looked at Torras. "I'm curious. Why did you bring Manderhaila here?"
When Torras learned that Manderhaila wasn't Freud, he knew he couldn't catch Freud's tail.
Torras smiled sheepishly. "It's nothing. She's a newcomer, so I brought her along."
"You're a sheriff. You don't need to do this job, do you? Besides, the registration area is downstairs. Why did you bring her here? "
Torras didn't know what to say.
"Wait, I heard a loud noise coming from the Ocean Theater. Did you —" Freud raised his voice. "Did. You. Break. It. Again?"
"No, I didn't!" Torras quickly waved his hands.
Freud didn't believe him at all. He turned to Mandehila and asked, "Do you know?"
Manderhaila didn't expect Freud to ask her this question. She glanced at Torras, who kept gesturing at her with his hands. "Yes, I did." Manderhaila grinned.
Torras widened his eyes and pointed a trembling finger at Manderhaila. "Y-you —"
Freud didn't question Manderhaila further. Instead, he gave Torras a cold glare. "You just destroyed the statue in the plaza, and now you're going to destroy the Ocean Theater as well?"
"No, I didn't. I just … didn't see the way."
Seeing Freud still looking at him, Torras rolled his eyes and looked at Leon. "Hey, Leon, you're still here. What did you say you wanted to talk to me about? What do you mean by 'Angor'? Tell me about it. "
Torras was obviously trying to change the topic. Now, it was up to Leon to answer.
Leon looked at Torras' pleading eyes and chuckled in his mind.
"Yes, I heard a rumor about Angor, and I'm here to verify it." Leon put on a serious face. "That's right. I heard a rumor about Angor, and I'm here to verify it."
Freud glared at Turas and turned his attention to Leon.
Leon also put on a serious expression. But when he mentioned the rumor, his expression became a little strange.
"Not long ago, a new issue of Truth's Sky released a piece of news, which claimed that Angor had —"
Everyone looked at Leon, including Mandela, who was listening attentively, waiting for Leon to speak.
Leon paused for a while and said, "I heard he broke through the barrier and became a wizard."
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