Chapter 1913
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Their conversation was still going on. Freud had already filled up several pages of notes.
At the end of their conversation, Freud mentioned a term he used to describe his "short-term goal" — infinite alchemy.
Freud mentioned infinite alchemy because he believed that it would be possible to achieve it once the mana system was fully constructed.
"Once the mana system is completed, any supernatural research that requires materials, such as experiments, alchemy, or spell development, will be able to maximize the potential of the Dream Wasteland and the Dream Whelk.
However, I have something else I want to see in the dream wasteland, "said Sunders.
Sunders looked outside the window and gazed at the deep blue sky. It was as if he was looking at a bigger world.
Freud waited for a long time, but he did not receive any response from Sunders.
"That's all for today. If you have any questions, feel free to list them out. We'll talk about them next time. I'll stay in the dream wasteland for a few days and finish the construction of the mana system as soon as possible. "
Freud was curious about what Sunders wanted to say, but he could tell that Sunders didn't want to talk about it. Freud didn't know if Sunders didn't want to talk about it or couldn't. Either way, since Sunders did not want to talk about it, Angor would not ask.
"I'll arrange a quiet room for you, Mister Phantom."
"That won't be necessary." Sunders looked at Angor. "You brought Padt Manor to Foundation City, right?"
Angor nodded. When Padt Manor was destroyed, he brought the dead servants to Foundation City so that they could familiarize themselves with the environment as soon as possible.
"I'll go to Padt Manor in a few days."
Angor nodded. He had no objection to Sunders' decision. Padt Manor in Foundation City had a group of servants living there, but most of the rooms were empty. The place was quiet and peaceful, so Sunders wouldn't be disturbed while doing his research.
Angor nodded and prepared to leave Firmament Tower with Sunders. Before leaving, Angor looked at Freud and asked, "Have you made up your mind?"
Freud paused for a second and nodded after a few seconds of hesitation.
Angor patted Freud's shoulder and left Firmament Tower with Sunders.
After leaving Firmament Tower, Angor asked Sunders to calculate the amount of power he would be given when he was free.
"That's why you asked Freud?" Sunders nodded.
Angor nodded. "I've been planning to let Freud take the power since the beginning. Freud's passion for the dream wasteland, and he's bound by Loa's Oath, so he's the best candidate.
"Freud's power will make the dream wasteland more real, and Freud's shadow over it. That's the best of both worlds."
Sunders nodded. He also hoped that the dream wasteland would become better.
"I'll do some calculations later. I think Freud's chances of success are quite high."
After that, they stopped talking about the topic of authority because they had arrived at the main street of Origin City.
There were many people on the street, but not many paid attention to Angor. They were all gathered around the trees and gardens along the street.
The plants not only made the dream wasteland more real, but also injected a new sense of vitality into Foundation City.
The new energy even suppressed some of the undercurrents in the city.
Everyone looked happy. They were either chatting under the trees or in the gardens. It was as if the plants had become a necessary medium for them to socialize.
Angor guessed this would last for a few more days. At least Angor didn't need to worry about being stared at if he chose a path with fewer plants.
When they arrived at Padt Manor, the gate was wide open.
Head Servant Mana was standing under a white oak tree at the entrance with a nostalgic look on her face.
There was also a white oak tree at the entrance of Padt Manor in the real world. However, the tree was planted many years ago by Angor and Leon under Jon's guidance.
Ever since they came to the dream wasteland, they never saw another white oak tree. Now that she saw it again, even though it wasn't the same white oak tree as before, it still made her immersed in nostalgia. She did not even notice Sunders and Angor's presence as she walked past her and entered the manor.
"Aren't you going to greet her?" Sunders was referring to Head Servant Mana.
"No." Angor shook his head.
When he saw the White Oak Tree, even he missed his hometown, let alone Head Maid Mana. Of course, Angor wasn't going to disturb her.
Angor led Sunders to the castle.
They met Olga on the way, but Angor didn't say anything. He only told Olga that Sunders would be living in the manor from now on, and that no one should disturb him.
When they arrived at the study, Sunders nodded to Angor. "Like I said, I'm looking forward to something bigger in the dream wasteland. Aren't you wondering what it is? "
"Yes. But if you don't want to tell me, I'll respect your decision. "
"It's not that I don't want to tell you. I just don't want Freud to know about it. "The dream wasteland isn't just a convenient place. I believe its very existence is an unparalleled opportunity."
Angor looked at Sunders and waited for his explanation.
"The powers are slowly returning to their positions. The dream wilderness is becoming more and more like a real world. Do you know what I'm thinking right now? "
"I once saw a passage in an ancient wizard's ruin," Sunders answered without waiting for Angor's answer.
"Embark on the path of choice, create a law domain, and create a world prototype."
His voice was soft, but Angor could tell that the lower his voice was, the more serious it was.
"It doesn't seem to mean much, but read the first two sentences carefully. 'Embark on the path of choice, create a law domain'."
"The first two sentences are about the first two realms of wizardry."
"The path of truth and the realm of legend."
"If the first two sentences are about truth and legend, then the last sentence …"
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