Freud opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
Freud had been wondering if he should stop wasting his time on the Anomaly Group because he still couldn't see any light at all.
Furthermore, if it was really related to authority, how could the residents of the Dream Realm detect it so easily?
Freud doubted himself, which was why he doubted Sunders' words when he said they could use the reports to find the missing power.
Sunders didn't have any power in the dream wasteland. Could he really find the power through a report that even he didn't think was reliable?
If he couldn't find it, he would become a sinner.
Freud wanted to speak his mind, but he did not want to offend Sunders, so he could only stay where he was and press his lips together.
Sunders didn't pay any attention to Freud. He picked up the Anomaly Group Report and flipped through it again, as if he was trying to reorganize the content.
The only thing Freud could hear was his own heartbeat and the rustling of the pages as he flipped through the pages. The rustling felt like torture. A sword was hanging above his head, and every time he heard the rustling, the sword would lower a little bit.
After enduring the mental pressure for a while, Freud finally broke the silence.
Freud's voice trembled as he said, "Sir, this' Anomaly Investigation Report 'that I've compiled might not be of much use. It's filled with the ravings and rumors of the residents of the Dream Realm. There's not much reliable information in it, and it might not be enough to find the missing Authority."
Sanders looked into Freud's evasive eyes and seemed to understand something.
He chuckled lightly. "I'm very clear about the specifics of the situation. This time, I'm only here to search for the dissipated Authority for an experiment. It doesn't really matter if we can find it or not. "
"Re — test?" Freud looked at his professor with a puzzled look.
"Yes. It's an experiment." Sunders nodded and was about to explain when he suddenly looked at the other side of the table.
Freud followed Sunders' gaze and saw nothing on the wooden table. As Freud tried to figure it out, he saw a silhouette slowly appearing on the table.
Soon, the silhouette was filled with color, revealing its true appearance.
This was a leather scroll that appeared out of thin air. It was tied up with an ancient rope. If an ordinary person were to look at it, it would be difficult to tell what it was just from its appearance.
However, the two people present weren't ordinary people. From the material and shape of this leather scroll, they recognized its true appearance at a glance.
"Is this a scroll?" Freud asked.
"That's right." "You want to know what kind of experiment we're going to do, right? This is the one we're going to use."
Sunders took the scroll, untied the rope, and slowly unrolled it.
When the parchment was opened, some strange images appeared in front of their eyes, but in the blink of an eye, these images disappeared.
This was because they were no different from ordinary people. Therefore, they couldn't see through the truth of the parchment without being able to control the energy.
"What is this leather scroll?" Freud studied the scroll carefully but didn't see any patterns on it. It was completely different from the ones he used before.
While Freud was still wondering, a clear voice came from behind him.
"Freud, why don't you take a guess?"
Freud looked back and saw Angor standing on the balcony. Angor pushed the door open and entered the house.
Freud wasn't surprised to see Angor here. There was only one possibility for a magic scroll to appear out of thin air in the dream wasteland. Angor must have used the "Dream Whelk of Moonlight Coast" to bring it here.
Since Angor brought the scroll to the dream wasteland, Freud was sure to follow him.
"Let me guess?" Freud checked the scroll again but still couldn't find anything. He then noticed that both Angor and Sunders were looking at the scroll with joy.
Joy? An idea suddenly flashed through Freud's mind. "Is it the Scroll of Luck?" Freud was not sure if it was the scroll of luck.
Freud's eyes were filled with eagerness.
For some reason, Freud had been treating the dream wasteland as a real world, which was why he wanted to complete the many laws of the wasteland as soon as possible. In order to do that, he needed to acquire more authority.
However, it was very difficult to obtain a core authority by chance. Only a scroll of luck could increase the chances. Freud was just as excited about the Scroll of Fortune as Angor.
Angor nodded. "That's right. It's a scroll of luck."
Freud's eyes lit up with joy.
"We'll talk later. Let's get down to business," Angor said.
Freud nodded. He had a lot of questions in his mind, but he decided to keep them to himself.
"This scroll of luck is indeed used to acquire authority. But before that, I've discussed it with my professor. We're going to test it out first. "
The power of luck was too elusive. No one knew if it could be used in the dream wasteland. This was why they decided to do an experiment. Besides, the dream wasteland was a special place. Even if they used the scroll here, they could still use the Dream Whelk to create another one.
Freud nodded. Angor and Sunders were planning to use the Scroll of Luck to find the lost power. Of course, the premise was that the "Supernatural Entity Investigation Report" really had information related to the Dissipation Authority.
"Whether or not there is any information related to the Dissipation Authority, we'll know once we try."
Angor looked at the scroll and then at Freud. "I'll let you do the experiment. You're the one who set up the Anomaly Investigation Group, so you should be the most familiar with these reports."
Angor handed the scroll to Freud.
Actually, it was better for him to use it himself so that he could experience the power of luck first. However, as all wizards who mentioned the Scroll of Luck said, it was more dangerous than one could imagine because it was easy to get addicted to it.
Angor planned to avoid using the scroll as much as possible and only use it when he was about to acquire a new authority.
Freud took the scroll with great excitement and took a deep breath under the watchful eyes of the other two students.
Since Freud didn't have enough energy to activate the scroll, he had to use the most primitive method — tearing it open.
First, he cleared his mind, thinking of only one thing: the Authority that was dissipating.
Then, he stared at the Supernatural Entity Investigation Report, and his hands began to move.
As soon as the scroll was torn open, Freud only saw a series of strange geometric lines in front of his eyes.
He looked at the 'Supernatural Entity Investigation Report' in his hand suspiciously. He did not feel anything special, nor did he have a flash of inspiration.
Did the [Scroll of Luck] not work, or did the things recorded in the 'Supernatural Entity Investigation Report' have nothing to do with the dissipated authority?
Freud couldn't tell.
He looked up at Angor to ask for confirmation, but he didn't notice that a page of a book was caught in his sleeve.
"It didn't work?" Freud whispered. "Maybe the missing authority wasn't recorded in the book?"
Freud noticed that Angor and Sunders weren't looking at him at all. Instead, they were looking at the report on the table.
Freud lowered his head and noticed that his sleeve had scratched the pages of the book, and the pages had been flipped by a slight movement.
Finally, the page stopped on one of the pages.
Freud looked at the page and saw a name: Lisa.
Lisa was the one who submitted the report, and she was also a member of the Anomaly Investigation Group.
While Freud tried to recall the content of Lisa's report, Angor and Sunders had already turned their attention to the content of the page.
Sunders had already finished reading the Anomaly Investigation Report, so he knew what it was about as soon as he saw the title.
However, because of this, Sunders had a strange expression on his face.
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