Apart from the card guards, there were also many cute dolls. More importantly, Angor saw Mr. Bunny, who had been reading a book, floating in front of him and staring at him with his tiny red eyes.
Angor could not understand the look, but being stared at by Mr. Bunny gave him goosebumps for some reason.
The cute feeling was gone. Angor looked at everything in front of him in horror.
A card guard suddenly jumped at Angor. Angor's heart skipped a beat. He picked up the book on the table and threw it at the guard.
When the purple-skinned comic book was in mid-air, a bloody mouth full of fangs suddenly drilled out of the cover and chewed up the Poker Guard in front of it and swallowed it. Angor was shocked by what he saw. While the creatures around him were distracted by the giant mouth, Angor broke out of the crowd and ran out of the hall at full speed.
"Heeheehee! Shava, don't run. Come play with me!" A woman's seductive voice came from behind.
Angor heard it, but he did not stop. Instead, he quickly ran to the next corner. He remembered that he only needed to take another turn and he would reach the storage room.
He would be safe once he reached the storage room. He did not know where this thought came from, or if it was right. Angor could not tell if it was real or not, but it was his only choice.
The door of the storage room was close. Angor rushed inside in big steps.
When he stepped through the door, he felt a great pain on his back and fell to the ground.
He looked back and saw a red-haired woman with thick makeup standing outside the door. Her face was covered in dense stitches. She was wearing a luxurious and complicated dress with dark patterns and a black heart-shaped crown on her head.
Angor did not know who she was, but he saw blood dripping from her sharp fingernails. Combined with the sharp pain on his back, Angor did not doubt that the blood belonged to him at all.
The stitched woman's eyes were filled with viciousness. She kept yelling, but no matter how much she cursed, she could not cross the line. It was as if the door of the storage room separated them into two different worlds.
Angor observed for a while and made sure that the woman could not enter. He sighed in relief.
But soon, he began to worry about something again.
Although he had escaped this calamity, what should he do next?
Apart from the chairs and tables, there were only candles and a red crystal ball — Abelles' Eye, Talent Orb.
He looked at the glowing red crystal ball and approached it. Then, he put his hand on it to test its power.
…
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that in this remote town, not only would I find an opportunity to advance, I would also find a talented person! God bless Mara! God bless the Morn Family! "Mara's laughter reached Angor's ears.
When he recovered, he found himself back in the "real world" again. The people around him looked at him with surprise and envy, and there was nothing strange about it.
Did they not notice that I had just transmigrated? Or rather, it was not a transmigration, but a "change" that occurred during the talent test? If it was really a 'change', it would be too dangerous!
Angor was still thinking about the various fantasies in the "parallel space" when he felt his hand being squeezed. He turned around and saw Leon pinching his hand.
"Come on, Angor. Mister Mara is asking about your 'transformation'." Leon chuckled.
"Oh," Angor replied in a muffled voice. He did not feel happy about becoming a talented person at all. Instead, he felt tired after escaping danger. "When I touched the Talent Orb, I found myself floating in the air —"
Mara interrupted him before he could finish. "Floating?! That's right, it's a change! You're a talented person, no doubt about it! "
Angor was going to tell Mara about his experience in the "parallel space", but since Mara interrupted him, he did not say anything else. Instead, he nodded with a polite smile and returned to his seat.
"Mister Mara, since I have a talent, can I become your disciple and learn wizard spells?" The unpleasant experience in the parallel space changed Angor's mood, but it did not affect his determination to become a wizard.
Mara put away the Talent Orb and smiled. "I'm just an apprentice myself, so I'm not qualified to teach you. But this time, my mission in the Old Earth is to find talents for the academy. You have a talent, and you want to pursue the path of supernatural. Tomorrow, you will leave the Old Earth with me and study at the academy! The White Coral Floating Island Academy is not big, but it's one of the top wizard organizations in the southern region. We will not allow talents to be humiliated! "
Angor paused for a moment after hearing Mara's words.
Leave this place and go to the unknown White Coral Floating Island Academy?
Angor already had some guesses, but he still did not know what to do now.
Would his professor's illness last until he came back?
Also, he promised his brother that he would accompany him to the inheritance ceremony. He was leaving tomorrow. When would he see him again?
Angor's eyes dimmed a little. He did not even notice that his thumbs and index fingers were alternating between moving back and forth. It was a subconscious movement when he was hesitating.
Leon did not want to see Angor like this, but he still walked up and put an arm around Angor's shoulder. He whispered in Angor's ear, "Don't worry. Mister Mara said it's an academy, and you're just going there. Just like every spring, you would go to Waterford Noble Academy for further studies. It'll be over soon. I'll wait for you in the manor. "
"But …"
Angor wanted to say something but stopped. As his brother, he knew what his brother was worried about.
Leon said, "If you're worried about Old Jon, I'll find the best doctor in Waterford to treat him. I'll make sure he lives well even if I have to spend all my money until you come back. "Angor did not say anything.
Angor did not say anything. Others only thought Jon was suffering from an illness. Only he knew that the world's consciousness was trying to drive him away. No one could save Jon without a wizard's help.
Mara, who had been listening to the whole conversation, spoke up.
"You're worried about your professor?"
"Yes."
Mara did not understand why Angor cared so much about Jon. Jon was only an enlightening professor, not a teacher or family member. Mara could not understand why Angor felt this way.
Mara gave Angor a thoughtful look and suddenly said, "I once spent two years of savings at Scarlet Auction House to buy a magic scroll called 'Ice Coffin of Healing'. Although the Ice Coffin of Healing cannot save your mentor, it can temporarily ensure that your mentor's vital signs do not dissipate. However, it can only be maintained for five years. Are you willing? "
Five years? Angor widened his eyes. Five years could change a lot of things. Angor did not think he could become a wizard in five years, but he still had a chance, right?
Before he could say yes, Leon stepped forward and bowed to Mara. "There's no free lunch in this world. I don't know much about the wizarding world, but as Mister Mara said, wizards are humans too. Humans can't escape from relationships. So, Mister Mara, what do you want in exchange for using your expensive potion on Jon? "
Leon's words made Angor realize something. Mara was just a guide. Even if there were not many talents in the world, he would not care too much about someone who was already a talent. So … what did Mara want in exchange for the Ice Healing potion?
Mara looked at Leon up and down with an admiring expression. "In five years, Angor's chances of becoming a wizard are infinitely close to zero, so the Ice Coffin of Healing is basically wasted. But I'm still willing to give it to you, as long as you agree to one condition."
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