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Chapter 1840

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After asking Hobbiton to send Dodoro away, Angor returned to his own room.

He saw Butler Goode standing by the door with a tray in his hand.

"I don't need breakfast. I need some quiet —" Angor suddenly stopped talking.

A faint smell wafted into his nostrils. It wasn't a fragrant smell, but strangely, it made his tense body and mind feel relieved.

"The breakfast was prepared by Mr. Azaz. Her Excellency Barbie said that the cost of their accommodation on Phantom Island would be offset by the food prepared by Mr. Azaz," Butler Goode said. "Young Master, do you still need to eat?"

Angor remained silent for a moment. Eventually, he gave in to the delicious food and mumbled, "Bring it in."

After opening the door, Butler Goode followed in and placed the food on the table. Goode turned around and prepared to leave. He would come back later to clear the table.

Angor stopped him. "Butler Goode, I need to rest for the next few days. Please don't bother me unless it's something urgent."

"Yes, sir." Goode nodded.

"By the way, how did you recognize my disguise? Did Greya tell you?"

"Lady Barbie didn't say anything," Goode said. "Did you forget about the traps in Phantom Island? Young Master has the second highest authority on Phantom Island. When Young Master returned, Phantom Island had already notified all the Phantom Servants. "

Angor was surprised. He didn't expect the answer to be about Phantom Island's access.

It was understandable that someone recognized him, but it was still a way to hide his identity. Angor touched his cheek. It seemed there were many things to consider when using Shapeshifting to hide his identity. Otherwise, it was very likely that some details would betray his identity.

Angor sighed. He needed to restrain his pride after fooling several people.

After the meal, Butler Goode came in again to clear the table. When Butler Goode left, Angor was left alone in the room.

He sat in front of his desk and thought for a while. Then he snapped his fingers.

With a snap, an illusion made of countless colors appeared in front of him.

The scene in the illusion was exactly what Dodoro had seen before — the devastated land, the blood-stained sky, and the Sky Eye that was looking down from above.

He reconstructed the "Eye of Doomsday" image, which he called "Doomsday Eye".

"Aren't you worried?" Angor asked Dodoro.

Angor acted calm and even comforted Dodoro, which made it seem like he didn't care at all.

However, in his heart, he was not as calm as he appeared to be. He was still a little worried.

The future wasn't fixed, but he didn't know how to change it. He didn't even know where the place in the image was connected to him.

The unknown was the scariest thing.

He looked at the image quietly while flipping through several books about the topography of Fey Continent. He was trying to use this method to confirm the location of the image.

However, it was of no use. Several hours later, he reluctantly closed the book. He did not find anything useful.

"I guess I'll have to ask a professional."

Angor considered and took out a Demonblood Stone from his bracelet. It was a low-level one with a lot of impurities on it. He didn't touch the stone itself. Instead, he separated the impurities from the stone.

Next, he controlled the Hand of Spell and calcined the impurities with ordinary fire. Not long after, a few transparent glass beads were calcined out.

These orbs were ordinary objects, but Angor's alchemy enchantment gave them some supernatural properties. Angor used illusion nodes to merge the image of "Eye of Doomsday" into the orbs.

When the illusions were done, the orbs began to glow in rainbow colors.

"It's a success." He only needed to inject a little bit of energy into the orbs to create the image of "Eye of Doomsday".

Angor checked the orbs in his hand and took out three of them. His lips moved slightly as if he was sending a voice transmission. When he finished, he grabbed the orbs and tossed them into the air.

The three glass beads seemed to have grown wings as they flew out of the window. Wrapped in a faint light, they flew in different directions.

The closest Glass Bead fell directly in front of a Magic Hut near the Central Lake of Phantom Island.

Greya opened the window and held the blue orb in her hand.

As for the other two beads, one landed in the palm of Tree Spirit, who was sunbathing outside the temple, and the other landed in the pocket of an apprentice. The apprentice was on his way to Parmigi Highlands, so when he exited the mirror world, the bead flew out of his pocket and headed for the Puppet Asylum in Windmill Town before the apprentice realized what had happened. In the end, the orb landed in Sunders' hand.

Greya, Tree Spirit, and Sunders were the ones Angor asked for help.

Not long after the glass bead flew out, Tree Spirit responded first. However, Tree Spirit's reply was very simple. "I don't know. Do you want me to ask someone else?"

Angor didn't ask Tree Spirit to spread the information. He wanted to know what was going on, but he didn't want to tell everyone yet.

Sunders was the second to respond. "I don't know."

Greya, who was the closest to Angor, didn't reply.

Angor's eyes glowed. Greya was not replying. Did she have a clue? Greya used Barbie's Restaurant to travel around the world. She even opened a restaurant in another world. Maybe she knew something.

An hour later, Greya finally replied.

Greya didn't send a voice transmission. Instead, she came to Angor's room.

He remained silent after hearing Greya's words.

"I didn't have time to look at the hot tub in the Twofold Illusion," Greya said. "I don't know where the scene is."

Seeing Angor's silence, Greya asked curiously, "Do you know what it means?"

Angor didn't want to hide anything from Greya, so he told her what Dodoro told him.

Greya gave Angor a sympathetic look. "I think there's a powerful supernatural being in the picture. The ground is cracked, and the ground is filled with fissures. It's not something easy to deal with."

Of course, Angor could tell that Greya was trying to sympathize with him. Still, he wasn't as miserable as Greya thought. The image was only one of the many choices he could make in the future. Who knew what would happen in the future?

"I don't know the exact location, but I found some hidden clues. I wonder if they're useful to you." Greya shook her head.

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

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