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Chapter 1785

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Angor continued to work on his alchemy blueprint for a while before he stopped.

First of all, it was not easy to make an alchemy blueprint in a short time. He already planned for the long term. Secondly, Angor looked outside the window. The clear night sky was bright and clear, without any clouds or mist. The moonlight was especially alluring.

"It's about time." Angor stood up and prepared to leave.

Perhaps Toby sensed Angor's presence, he opened his eyes and looked at Angor in confusion, as if asking where he was going.

"I'm going to the Brocade Pavilion. You can keep sleeping," Angor said.

Toby did not listen to Angor's suggestion. He slowly stood up from his soft bed. Space rippled, and the unfolded quilt and the small bed with elegant patterns were all sucked into Snowy Feather.

Toby yawned, flapped his wings, and flew away like a drunken bee. After wandering around for a while, he finally found his destination — the chest pocket of Angor's indigo trench coat.

Toby buried his head into the pocket and fell asleep again, not caring that he was still lying on his back.

Angor couldn't help but chuckle when he felt the warm sensation on his chest.

Toby had been training like crazy for a long time. Now that he finally got rid of his resentment, he began to sleep for a long time. Even so, Toby seemed to be determined to follow its little master and protect it.

Angor understood Toby's intention. But … who's protecting who now? You're sleeping so soundly?

Angor shook his head. He put on his gloves, picked up his cane, and headed outside.

He wasn't lying. He was going to the Brocade Pavilion now.

Apart from saying goodbye, he also wanted to ask his brother Leon's opinion. During this time, Leon spent most of his time either training or climbing the Sky Tower. Usually, he would return from the Sky Tower around midnight.

That was why Angor chose to visit Leon at this time.

He was leaving tomorrow. If Leon wanted, Angor could take him to Brute Cavern. If Leon wanted to stay here or go back to the Old Earth, Angor would support him.

Since Leon could enter the dream wasteland, Angor could always tell him if something urgent happened.

It didn't take long for Angor to arrive at the Brocade Pavilion under the gentle moonlight.

As he expected, everyone was there. Leon wasn't the only one. There were also Sailum, Shiliew, Allen, and the others who had been living here for a long time.

Half an hour later, Angor left the pavilion.

Instead of leaving with Angor, Leon decided to stay in Floating Mech City and continue his training in the Sky Tower.

Angor's decision wasn't surprising. Angor could tell that Leon had a strong desire to become stronger. He had a firm and calm heart. He had his own plans for his future and his responsibilities.

Angor wouldn't interfere with his decision.

When Angor's Angor left Padt, Leon's's's's decision, Angor's's's's plan.

It was a tacit understanding between the two brothers. It was also an understanding and respect that came from their bloodline.

Now, Leon had his own circle of friends in Floating Mech City. With Sailum's help, Angor believed that Leon's life in Floating Mech City wouldn't be too bad.



Greya didn't come back until noon the next day.

Greya was lying on the sofa in the living room, playing a poker game out of boredom.

Angor was also reading a wizard magazine he bought in the living room. He already packed his things and waited for Sunders to come back so that they could leave together.

"Where did your professor go?" Greya couldn't help but ask.

"He went to see Mister Horus." Angor put down the magazine. It wasn't to show his seriousness. He just finished reading it.

"Horus? Why are you looking for him? " Greya mumbled, "Speaking of which, your professor has been acting a bit mysterious lately. He's been studying something about energy properties, data balance, and the origin of mana. Do you know what he's doing?"

Greya pretended to ask casually, but she was actually very curious about it.

"Maybe the professor was inspired by something and began to study energy," Angor said casually.

"What exactly triggered him?" Greya asked.

Angor shrugged. He didn't know.

Greya narrowed her eyes. She had a feeling that Angor knew something. Or rather, Angor and Sunders must be doing something secret.

However, since Angor didn't want to talk about it, Sunders wouldn't tell her either.

Greya sighed in her mind. "I thought your professor was studying energy because he wanted to help me find my body."

Angor was about to reply when a deep and cold male voice reached their ears.

"My energy research doesn't have much to do with you, but it will help you if you can understand it thoroughly. After all, the place where your body fell is also a place of chaotic energy. "

Angor followed the voice and saw Sunders walking into the room in his typical noble attire.

He glanced at Angor and said, "I'm done here. I'm ready to leave."

Sunders glanced at Greya. "You too. Do you want to stay with us or go back to Candy House?"

"If you want to go back to Candy House, I'll send someone to inform you when I'm ready to find your body."

Greya waved a hand. "No need. Felicia is in Candy House. I don't care if I'm there or not. I'll stay with you. "

Sunders nodded and looked out the window.

To be precise, he was looking at the magic hut beside the small lake in the yard. Azaz was staying there for now.

Greya knew what her professor meant. "Azaz is in a special situation. We haven't figured out the demon behind him yet, so we can't leave him alone for now.

Besides, I don't want to leave a Gourmet Wizard like Azaz, a demon worshipper. I'm going to take him with me. "

Sunders considered. Azaz was a Gourmet Wizard. Even if he was just an apprentice, he could still cook supernatural food. Greya had her own principles, so she would not cook for no reason. But if Azaz returned to Phantom Island, Sunders could ask Azaz to work as a temporary cook in exchange for the right to live there.

"Sure." Sunders nodded.

He looked at the wall clock in the corner. "Give him half an hour to prepare. We'll leave at one o 'clock in the afternoon."

After saying that, Sunders walked up the stairs without caring about anything else. He suddenly turned around and looked at Greya. To be precise, he was looking at the cards in Greya's hand.

"Your cards …" Sunders looked at one of the joker cards, which reminded him of what happened in Midnight Sovereign and the Evernight Kingdom.

Greya didn't know what was on Sunders' mind. "Everyone who watched Sally's magic show will be given a poker card as a gift after the show. Oh, and there's also an instruction manual for playing cards. "

"Wanna have a round?" Greya waved the cards in her hand.

Sunders remained silent for a moment and went upstairs without saying anything.

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