Angor walked to the end of the hallway and reached out his hand before the red wooden door.
The door opened on its own before he could knock.
A low and hoarse voice came from inside. "Come in."
Angor saw Sunders staring at the illusion in front of him. The illusion was filled with data and magic formulas.
Every now and then, Sunders would point at the illusion nodes at his fingertips, which allowed the illusions to flow like rainbows.
The data was changing rapidly, and the long series of Mana formulas were also changing constantly.
It seemed Sunders was calculating something.
Data formulas had always been the most important asset to all wizards. Some wizards could even use a string of data to deduce other people's research with the help of magic formulas. For this reason, such information was usually kept private and shouldn't be looked into.
However, since Sunders didn't hide the information from Angor, he didn't plan to keep it to himself.
Angor looked at the illusion curiously.
Ever since he became a wizard, his calculation ability had been improving day by day. He looked at the magic formula in the illusion and did some calculations in his mind. It did not take him long to figure out what Sunders was trying to do.
Sunders was trying to analyze the energy structure of the microscopic world.
If Wallace was here to see Sunders' research topic, he would probably be taken aback. Because this kind of academic topic was more than practical, it had always been the academic faction's favorite topic. Sunders, on the other hand, always looked down on academies.
Still, Angor quickly understood what Sunders was trying to do. Sunders was building a foundation for the construction of the energy system in the dream wasteland.
When the day came, Sunders would need Angor's help through the Tree of Authority. Therefore, Sunders didn't need to hide the information from Angor.
Angor watched the calculations quietly while trying to figure out what was going on in his mind.
About ten minutes later, Sunders finished calculating a section of nodes and stopped flicking the illusions.
"I only knew a little about energy before. But now, after reading your research, I realized how complicated the energy system is." Angor sighed.
"Both the macroscopic and microscopic worlds can be extended infinitely. If I really want to study them thoroughly, I won't be able to do it in my entire life. The only thing I can do now is to cut out a part of it and study it.
"However, I think this is enough." "The dream wasteland has its own laws. Once the energy system is built, I'm sure the laws there will also help to make it self-consistent and complete."
In a world supported by its own rules, sometimes, it only needed to provide a little medium for it to evolve on its own. Just like ink dripping into water, it would slowly disperse on its own.
Sunders agreed. He was not an academic wizard, and he could not spend all his time on such academic subjects. His plan was the same as Angor's, which was to give the dream wasteland an external stimulus while letting the dream wasteland evolve itself.
Just as Freud had said before, if one used dreams as a horse, there would be no boundaries in the distance.
Under the "unlimited dream" condition, Sunders could use the smallest cost to move the biggest lever.
"You're right. But there's another important piece of information in my data. Can you see it?" Sunders pointed at the illusion in front of him.
He checked the data again and did not find the other important information mentioned by Sunders.
Angor was about to shake his head when he noticed the faint smile on Sunders' lips.
"Is it the core of the wasteland?"
"You're smart, aren't you?"
Sunders already acquired an authority called "Energy Level Limit" in the dream wasteland. However, it did not allow him to unleash energy in the dream wasteland. He needed another authority to build an energy system unique to the dream wasteland.
Since Freud failed to fuse "Astronomical Shift", Sunders decided not to use Luck Codex to search for the unknown authority right away. Instead, he planned to calculate the core of the unknown authority first.
If the core of the unknown authority was within his tolerance range, he would be able to fuse with it.
Otherwise, it would be a pity if the authority went too far and dissipated, just like what happened with "Celestial Shift".
Angor quickly realized something. "Professor, you're trying to use the smallest trick to open the door to building an energy system, which means the authority isn't as important as you think. Is it within your tolerance range?"
"You can think of it that way."
Angor's eyes lit up. "When are you going to fuse with the second authority, professor?"
"There's no need to rush. We're only looking at it from a microscopic point of view. If we want to build an energy system, we'll need to look at it from a macroscopic point of view.
"I need to study it from a macroscopic point of view, and then do a comprehensive evaluation. Also, this is probably just my wishful thinking. Maybe the unknown authority in the dream wasteland requires more than just a small section of energy. If that's the case, I'll need to study the energy system thoroughly. In that case, I'll need to be at least a legendary to be able to fuse with the authority.
"Let's hope that's not the case."
Angor nodded. He understood Sunders' decision. If it was a matter of life and death, it was fine to act on impulse. However, when there was no external pressure, it was best to be cautious before acting.
"I've heard about the Rising Star Competition. You're quite considerate of that apprentice who challenged you to a Sky Fight." Angor nodded his head. "Well, I've heard about the Rising Star Competition.
Angor sighed. "It's just … I heard about Tromm's reason for challenging me, and I feel a little sorry for him."
Sunders didn't know the story behind it, but he had a pretty good idea about Tromm's background.
Pale Witches were famous in the wizarding world for their love of pranks. People around her, such as her apprentices, were often her targets.
"Be that as it may, aren't you worried that other people will slander you for refusing an apprentice's challenge? For example, you're too weak to even accept an apprentice's challenge. "
"I don't need to care about what other people think," Angor replied calmly.
Sunders nodded and chuckled. If one really cared about other people's opinions, their reputation would become a burden that hindered their progress. It could even become a weakness. Sunders was pleased that Angor could see through this at such a young age.
"Speaking of which, why did you come looking for me this time?"
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