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Chapter 1867

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He stepped out of the dream bridge and returned to reality.

Before he opened his eyes, he saw a blurry shadow in front of him. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly sat up.

As his eyes slowly returned to normal, Angor finally noticed that the shadow was the knight armor he brought back.

"I thought someone broke in …" Angor mumbled and sat up straight.

He planned to continue studying the green runes on his right forearm after returning to reality. However, after being startled by the knight's armor, his gaze was attracted to the knight's armor from time to time.

"Should I study it?" Angor considered. He had a lot of time anyway. A change of perspective might help him with his research.

With that in mind, Angor focused his attention on the runes on the armor's breastplate.

There were more than 20 broken runes gathered here. Angor decided to pick one at random to study.

The hands of the clock kept ticking, round and round.

About ten hours later, Angor finally pulled his attention away from the paper in front of him.

Looking at the dense paper, Angor felt his head was about to explode. He stopped not because he finished his research, but because … he could not continue.

For the past ten hours, he had been doing only one thing: fixing runes.

He guessed that if he could fix all the runes, he might be able to build a magic array. Hence, he casually picked a broken mageweath and began to repair it, preparing to repair it into a complete mageweath.

It was easy when he thought about it, but it was too painful to actually do it.

And the more he tried, the more difficult it became.

The obstacles in front of him were simply too difficult to overcome.

First of all, this was only a corner of a broken rune. How could he tell what a complete rune was? It should be known that each type of Devil Rune Horn could be paired with a different Devil Rune Horn.

For example, the rune horn "Sun" could be combined with "Cloud", "Rain", "Earth", "Human", "Fire" … There were thousands of different rune horns.

And after combining them, they could be further combined.

Angor could not tell which rune it was.

Besides, even if he could list all the possible combinations, what was the specific way to draw the runes? Different drawing methods would have different effects. After all, mageweaths weren't just drawn on a flat surface. Three-dimensional mageweaths were also common.

He was planning to list all the possible combinations of the rune horns in his hand before talking about anything else.

In the end, ten hours passed. He listed close to 180 types, but that was not all. If he wanted to, with his knowledge, he could probably list a few hundred more types.

If he could list hundreds of combinations for each of the rune corners, and then pick out a magic array from the thousands of combinations he could draw on the armor … was that even possible?

Perhaps it could be done, but the time it would take would not be just a few dozen hours. Perhaps it would take years.

Even if he had the time, he would not waste it.

Furthermore, if he were to spend a few years researching the armor and discover that it was only a simple "Defensive Magic Array", he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

The probability of a defensive magic array appearing on the breastplate of a knight's armor was really high.

With that in mind, Angor decided to stop his research.

Wizards might spend years or even centuries on a subject, but this was "research". In other words, they were trying to improve themselves and find the path to the truth.

It was acceptable to spend time on this goal. However, he did not know what was going on with the armor, so it was unnecessary to waste time on it.

Angor decided to put the damaged runes aside for now. He would think about it later.

Next, he continued his research on the green runes.



Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Angor closed the letter. At the same time, a mysterious feeling rose in his mind.

If he were to describe it in words, it would be: [Attention. The marked person has entered the dream wasteland! ]

Last time, after leaving the dream wasteland, Angor slightly modified the "Dream Gate". Whenever Sunders entered the dream wasteland, he would be notified.

Now, according to the feedback from the gate, Sunders had already entered the dream wasteland. In other words, the "tolerance formula" was already calculated.

Whether Freud could handle the new power or not, Angor had to be there to help him. Without any hesitation, Angor closed the letter and entered the Dream Bridge.

"You're just in time. The result of the formula is out." Sunders glanced at Angor and said, "Good timing."

Freud, who was sitting beside Sunders, became nervous as well.

"Can he handle it?" Angor asked.

"It's hard to say. If it's only about the birth of a plant, Freud should be able to handle it as long as there are known variables."

"However," plant "is a general term. There may be a lot of details involved, and these details may contain unknown variables. It's hard to tell what the threshold of these variables is. If the unknown variables interfere with the result too much, it's hard to tell if Freud can handle it. "

"So it's still possible?" Angor nodded.

"Yes," Sunders nodded. "But the odds of success are higher. There aren't many unknowns so far. "

"If it's possible, should Freud give it a try?"

Angor was asking Freud, but it was not Freud who answered. It was Sunders who answered.

"He can try."

Under Angor and Freud's watchful gazes, Sunders continued, "The data I'm lacking is information about these unknowns. I can ask Freud to give it a try so that I can get a more accurate answer.

Even if he fails, I've already calculated the risks. If the authority related to plants is given back to the dream wasteland, it should have the same effect as the change of weather. "

There were obvious advantages to letting the will of the dream wasteland control the weather. Because it was controlled by a human, it was not easy to trace every detail to every corner of the dream wilderness.

Of course, there were also many disadvantages.

However, compared to the core authority, even if this authority was returned to the dream wasteland, it would not have much of an impact on the future development of the dream wasteland.

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