After saying goodbye to Jon, he used God's Eye to observe the situation in First Heart City.
Compared to before, the atmosphere in the city was much calmer. Most people were looking at the seeds brought into the city by the green mist. Some of them had already matured, while others had just sprouted. Almost every plant was surrounded by people who were pointing at it.
However, the place with the most onlookers was not near these plants, but around the Firmament Tower.
Many people with ulterior motives or those who sincerely wanted answers were gathered around the Firmament Tower, waiting for Mayor Monroe to give them an answer.
When the clock struck three in the afternoon, the gate of the Firmament Tower, which had been closed all this time, finally opened. Everyone's eyes were focused on the gate.
Mayor Monroe, who was wearing a luxurious dress, walked in front of the group, followed by a dozen or so members of the Planning Department.
As soon as they came out, the crowd became rowdy again. They couldn't wait to ask Monroe all kinds of questions.
Although Monroe couldn't hear their questions clearly due to the noise, she still listened quietly for two to three minutes. Then she raised a hand and made a "quiet" gesture.
When everyone quieted down, Monroe spoke in a plain voice, "There are many things I didn't want to tell you. This is my way of protecting you. But since you're so eager to know the answer, I guess I can tell you. "
When Monroe said "urgent", she deliberately emphasized her tone. Her eyes looked at the people who had once competed with her for the position of City Lord. She knew very well that these people were the ones who had stirred up the public opinion. She deliberately looked at them as a warning.
"If you want to know the truth, keep your eyes open." Monroe didn't explain. Instead, she stepped back and stood aside. The group of planning department members behind her also split into two sides, leaving an empty path for her.
When the crowd looked at them in confusion, they were all stunned.
Behind the members of the Planning Department, there were several aliens with different body shapes. However, they didn't look like "humans" at all.
These aliens didn't seem to understand what was going on. They looked around in confusion.
One of them had a vine growing out of his back. He even reached out his vine to touch a human beside him, as if to ask what was going on.
The scene in front of them silenced all the people.
Aliens? Outsiders!
While everyone was still in shock, Angor took one last look at the Dream Plant Fairies and left the dream wasteland.
He didn't really care about what would happen next.
As for how to control the hearts of the people and how to manipulate public opinion, with Monroe's methods, she definitely had some tricks up her sleeve. As for the Dream Plant Sprites, he didn't care about them at all. They didn't like to fight, and with Frafaele's music, they wouldn't cause any trouble.
Therefore, there was no need to continue watching. Instead of watching a show that had already been spoiled, it was better to take advantage of this time to do something else.
Instead of settling down in the real world, he sat in front of his desk and tapped his fingers on the desk while thinking about something else.
It was about talents.
If he wanted to develop and research the Mother Tree Network, Chown definitely couldn't do it alone. Angor reassured Chown that he would find someone to help him. He sounded confident when he made the promise, but now that he thought about it carefully, he found it difficult to do so.
It wasn't that he couldn't find someone to help him. If he really wanted someone, he could just go to the questing hall and issue a quest.
What he cared about the most was whether these talismans met Chown's requirements. Also, could they be trusted?
He didn't need to trust all the research of the Mother Tree Network, but he still preferred to share some of the core information with those he trusted.
However, he didn't have many such people around him.
Those who were useful to him, such as Leon, Freud, and Dodoro … all had their own things to do and couldn't focus on the research of the Mother Tree Network. Angor didn't want to bother them.
As for Nausica and his other friends, they weren't in Brute Cavern right now, so he didn't need to worry about them.
Apart from them, Angor didn't have many people he could use.
"Maybe I should listen to Mister Tree Spirit and take in a few talents as apprentices next time." Even if he didn't take in talents, he could at least train some useful lab assistants.
"Let's wait until Stargazing Day and see what's going on." Angor didn't make a decision right away. Even if he really wanted to train some talents, he had to wait for Dodoro's report first.
With that in mind, he decided to put this problem aside for now and focus on settling down.
…
The hands on the clock kept turning, and time flowed quietly. When the pendulum clock chimed again, Angor woke up from his meditation.
He checked the time. It was six o 'clock in the morning.
"It's time." He stood up, put away the letter on the table, and walked into the darkness without looking back.
He left the study and walked to the first floor. He walked through a dark corridor and left the ruin.
The sky outside was still shrouded in darkness. The morning star hadn't arrived yet, and the whole world seemed to be plunged into darkness.
The ruin was also dark. He couldn't see anything except for the sound of the cold wind. The only thing that shined was the sparse stars in the sky and the giant tree at the entrance of the ruin.
Under the cover of an illusion, the tree emitted a green glow. It was Tree Spirit's clone.
Angor glanced at the tree. He didn't plan to contact Tree Spirit, so he ignored it and walked into the darkness.
He moved quickly in the darkness and soon arrived at the entrance of Brute Cavern.
Without hesitation, Angor jumped inside.
His body kept falling in the darkness. When he saw a row of light on the cliff wall, he flew toward it without hesitation.
When he landed on the ground, he saw a clean and spacious harbor instead of a pitch-black moat.
This was Windmill Town's airport.
The airport was still lit up, but there was no one around, just like last time.
It seemed that even though the lifeline was under control, the people of Windmill Town still hadn't recovered from the trauma of his death.
Angor checked the road and stopped flying. Instead, he walked down a small path and headed toward Windmill Town.
He came to Windmill Town to find Sunders, of course.
He wasn't here for the dream wasteland. Instead, he was here for Bobota.
According to Flowered Sparrow, Bobota would die in the next few hours if nothing unexpected happened. It wasn't a big deal because they already expected Bobota's death. But it wasn't a small matter either. After all, Bobota's death was related to a demon god.
If he didn't handle it carefully, he might attract the attention of a demon god.
This was why Angor came to find Sunders. He wanted to avoid any possible traces that could lead to the demon god's attention.
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