Chapter 1849
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"Nope," Freud answered without thinking.
Sunders considered for a moment. "If he comes, tell him I have something to discuss with him."
Freud nodded. But he suddenly remembered something. Didn't Angor go back to Brute Cavern with Sunders in the real world? Why would Sunders come to talk to him alone?
"Angor is training in seclusion these days." Freud was puzzled, but Sunders seemed to know what was going on in his mind.
Sunders didn't want to disturb Angor because he needed to. But now, Sunders was wondering if Angor would come to the dream wasteland during his free time, which was why he asked Freud to deliver the message.
"I see. I'll let you know as soon as you enter the dream wasteland, Mister Padt." Freud nodded. "Mister Padt, I'll inform you as soon as possible."
Sunders nodded and stood up to leave.
Just as Sanders opened the door and walked out, his ears twitched and he stopped in his tracks.
When he opened the door just now, he seemed to have heard the sound of a door opening? Also, did the door open come from Freud's office?
Sunders looked back and saw Angor coming in from the balcony of Firmament Tower.
Sunders raised an eyebrow. What a coincidence.
Freud didn't expect Angor to show up either. He looked at Sunders and Angor and didn't know what to say.
Angor did not think too much about it. He looked at Sunders in surprise. "Professor? Why are you here? "
Sunders returned to his room and closed the door behind him. "Why don't you tell me about yourself first? Tree Spirit told me you're training in seclusion? "
"Yeah, I'm in seclusion right now. But the mini signal tower went off just now … "
Angor briefly told Sunders what was going on outside.
Sunders didn't mind the bickering between Lydia and Greya. When he made sure Angor was free, he said, "You came at the right time. I have something to talk to you about."
Angor sat down in front of Sunders so that he could hear what the professor wanted to say.
"I'll excuse myself for a moment," Freud said.
"No need. You'll know what I'm going to tell you eventually anyway."
"I've spent the last two days in Puppet Asylum, and I've completed the last part of the macroscopic data."
Angor's eyes lit up. He knew that Sunders was studying energy in order to bring the dream wasteland to a new era. Of course, Angor knew what Sunders meant.
"Instructor, you mean … we can activate it now?"
Sunders shook his head. "I need to wait for a few more days. I still need to figure out the parameters of the energy system, as well as the upper limit of the authority. As long as it's within my limit, I'll be able to use the Scroll of Luck to obtain a new Authority. "
Last time, Freud's "Celestial Shift" power dissipated because he chose a power that exceeded the limit of what he could handle.
Although he could use the Tree of Authority to control "weather changes", he still felt a little disappointed.
This time, Sunders had to make sure that all the relevant authorities were controlled by his side. After all, this was an authority that could bring about a new era. If Sunders allowed the dream wasteland to construct its own energy system, they might not be able to use it properly.
"I understand. I'll wait for the good news, Professor."
"To make sure my data is accurate, I need you to do me a favor."
Sunders paused and looked at Freud. "I hope Freud can try to fuse an authority. I'll give you a limited range of authority so that Freud won't suffer the same fate as last time. "
"You want to collect data about Authority Tolerance, sir?" Angor quickly realized what was going on.
"Yes."
"I'm fine with it. Let's see if Freud agrees."
Freud was more than willing to learn something similar to a law in the dream wasteland. He had been regretting ever since he missed the chance to learn "Celestial Shift". Now that the opportunity was right in front of him, he nodded without hesitation.
"I'll help you choose a limited range of authority. Or, you can tell me what authority you want, and I'll calculate whether you can handle it."
Freud hesitated. "I —"
"You don't need to answer me right away. Think about what you want first. You can tell me when I enter the dream wasteland next time. "
Freud nodded. He didn't mind asking Sunders for help, but he preferred to do it himself. What he wanted was something beneficial to the residents of the dream wasteland, as well as something that could help the future of the dream wasteland.
"The next time I come should be tomorrow night, or the day after tomorrow," said Sunders. This was also for Angor's benefit. Angor's opinion was the most important thing, and he still needed Angor's approval to decide what kind of authority it was.
"Are you sure Freud's data alone is enough? I'll hold on for a bit, I should be able to handle another Authority. "
Sunders considered for a moment. "Your data isn't accurate."
"Huh?"
"After I obtained the [Energy Level Restriction] Authority, I carefully speculated about the Authority. According to the data I gathered, no one below legendary level should be able to fuse with the core of the tree of authority. But you succeeded, so your data can't be used as evidence for your endurance. Of course, it's your own choice whether you want to accept the new authority or not. "
"I see … I'll think about it."
Sunders didn't leave right away. Instead, he asked about Angor's seclusion training.
If Angor had any questions, Sunders could use this chance to answer them.
However, Sunders didn't say anything when he heard that Angor was focusing on studying green patterns. Green patterns were something Sunders envied, but he couldn't master them. He couldn't help Angor in this regard.
Sunders might not be able to help him with the Green Pattern System, but Angor still needed to focus on the Soul Journey in the end. In this regard, Sunders was an expert.
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