Next, Angor chatted with Dodoro for a while.
Dodoro seemed to follow Angor's lead, and Angor, who had witnessed Dodoro's growth, felt a little closer to him as well.
For this reason, Angor paid close attention to Dodoro's growth, not only in terms of training, but also in Dodoro's personal views.
Therefore, the content of their conversation basically revolved around these topics.
Angor witnessed Dodoro's knowledge of the outside world slowly changing from a blank piece of paper to something colorful.
This was all thanks to the guidance of the teacher.
Before this, Angor always asked someone who was kind enough to teach Dodoro from scratch. For example, Dodoro's first teacher was Granny Trusan, and Granny Papaya was the one who taught Dodoro how to speak. Angor hoped that Dodoro's blank piece of paper could be dyed with the color of light.
In the end, Dodoro didn't become a kind person like Angor expected, but at least he didn't go too far. The coldness and indifference he displayed was perhaps because this was his character that was engraved in his bones.
Angor wanted to know more about Dodoro. He wanted to know more about Dodoro after such a long time.
Dodoro was more than happy to talk to Angor, and Angor slowly learned more about Dodoro's values through various topics.
In the end, Angor came to the conclusion that Dodoro didn't change much. He was still as cold to outsiders as before. Apart from talking to Angor, Dodoro basically lived in his own world.
He didn't know whether this was a good or bad thing, but all he could do now was to guide Dodoro in the general direction. Dodoro would choose to become a good man or a bad man in the end. It was all up to Dodoro.
After confirming Dodoro's understanding of the world and his personal views, Angor decided to ask about Dodoro's training.
Dodoro was a perfect candidate for Divination. Under Maya's guidance, not only did Dodoro make great breakthroughs in divination, but he also grew stronger and stronger as well.
In terms of strength, Dodoro was even stronger than Nausica, which meant that he was now an early level-3 apprentice.
His progress was almost as fast as Angor's.
Angor was quite satisfied with Dodoro's progress. To a certain extent, Dodoro's growth was beneficial to both Angor and Phantom Island. After all, a Prophet could never be replaced by another wizard. As for Dodoro, he was already tied to Angor's ship when Angor woke him up.
"By the way, can you remember anything from the past?"
It was hard for others to understand Angor's question. However, Dodoro knew that Angor was referring to the time before he was awakened. In other words, it was something that happened before he was buried in the coffin.
Dodoro shook his head: "I still can't remember. According to my conjecture, my previous memories may have completely disappeared. However, it didn't matter. Because I'm not interested in the old me at all. "
He could tell that Dodoro was telling the truth.
Some people who lost their memories would frantically search for the past; some people who learned about their ancestors would also want to acknowledge their ancestors and return to their roots. However, there was another group of people who didn't want to live in the past and didn't care about what happened in the past. They didn't want to waste any time and always looked forward.
Dodoro was the latter.
"Then what about your bowl? Don't you want to know what the silver bowl that awakened with you represents? " Angor remembered that the thing Dodoro cared about the most when he woke up was the silver bowl. Perhaps, he subconsciously knew that the silver bowl was of great significance to him.
"Except for the bowl …" Dodoro remained silent for a moment.
The silver bowl was the only thing Dodoro wanted to know, and he was willing to pay a price for it.
"Do you have any clues about the bowl now?" Angor asked.
"No." Dodoro shook his head.
Angor sighed. He was curious about the silver bowl as well. He had been wondering if it was the Awl of Eternity from the Serpent Nation. If it was really the Awl of Eternal Life, then it was definitely not an ordinary object, judging from the stories in various legends and myths.
But until now, the silver bowl still looked like an ordinary bowl.
Yes, it just looked like an ordinary bowl. The bowl didn't show any unusual characteristics, but Angor always felt something strange whenever he looked at it.
There was no way to prove it. But as far as he knew, there must be something special about the silver bowl.
"Do you need me to give your bowl back to you? That way, you can study it whenever you want. "
The silver bowl was in Angor's bracelet. It was Dodoro who gave it to Angor.
Dodoro shook his head. "I'm more afraid of losing it than studying it and finding out the truth. I don't have the ability to protect it yet, and I don't want to leave it in someone else's hands. "
Dodoro trusted Angor the most, and Angor was also strong enough to protect the bowl.
Angor heard something similar from Dodoro before. But he didn't think too much about it. Now that he heard the same thing from Dodoro again, Angor felt a little confused.
Why did Dodoro think he couldn't protect the silver bowl? It was as if Dodoro already knew that someone was trying to steal it.
Angor asked the question he had in mind.
Dodoro, on the other hand, shook his head. He didn't know why, but he had never seen anything related to the silver bowl, even though it was very important to him.
"Maybe you're worried about the bowl because of your old memories," Angor guessed. Angor guessed that this silver bowl had already become a target for many people in the past. It was just like Dodoro's natural apathy. It was engraved in Dodoro's bones. Even if Dodoro lost his memories, he would still feel it.
"… Maybe." Dodoro lowered his head and didn't say anything.
Time slowly passed. The clock in the hall showed that it was six in the morning. Dodoro had spent the night at Phantom Island. He didn't want to leave, but it was time to say goodbye.
Angor didn't ask Dodoro to stay. Before he left, he asked Dodoro for a favor.
Using an illusion spell, Angor created a simple figure, which was a young witch wearing a noble's long dress and holding a lace fan.
"Her name is Aleen, a friend of mine. She's missing." Angor briefly introduced Aleen to Dodoro and hoped that Dodoro could help him find Aleen.
Angor knew that it was almost impossible to find Aleen since Aleen might have already entered the chaotic state of Germination. However, he did promise Alan that he would ask a Prophet for help when he returned to Brute Cavern. He didn't want to go back on his word, which was why he asked Dodoro for help.
Apart from asking Dodoro to look for Aleen, Angor also asked Dodoro to keep an eye on the Germinal Organization's emblem.
"I'll do that." Dodoro nodded.
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