Chapter 1967
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After leaving the Ocean Theater, Angor followed the path to Padt Manor.
When he pushed the door open, he saw Sunders sitting in front of his desk with his eyes closed.
However, it was only Sunders' body that remained still. An energy vortex was forming around him. It was an energy vortex created by illusion nodes.
Illusions were appearing and disappearing around Sunders. One moment, it was a towering mother tree that reached into the clouds. Another moment, it was a Dream Sprite in all shapes and sizes. Next, it was a boundless forest that stretched to the horizon. Next, it was a barren land.
It was a beautiful scene. Sunders was using a basic cantrip to make it look like a real spell.
Yes, Angor could tell that it was a basic cantrip, a basic illusion spell.
But Sunders was able to make it look like a flower. It was almost as if Sunders was preparing a powerful spell.
As a matter of fact, he was now able to make basic illusions as realistic as real ones. However, Angor was still far from being able to destroy the illusions as easily as Sunders did.
About two minutes later, the illusion vortex around Sunders slowly disappeared, and he finally opened his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, he nodded at Angor and asked him to wait for a moment. He used his spirit power to pick up a pen and began writing on the paper. The floating pen immediately moved on its own, quickly writing out rows of words on the blank paper.
Sunders looked up. "I saw Tree Spirit rushing to the meeting hall and whispering to Mister Rein. Did you solve the mystery of the ruin? "
"Not yet. I don't know anything about it yet. But I'm sure there's a hidden room in the ruin. "
Next, Angor told Sunders about how he repaired the runes on the door and created a 3D map. With the help of illusions, Sunders could see the map more clearly.
"No wonder Tizarro said the study is a bedroom. So there's a story behind it."
Sunders also felt a little regretful about this. As Angor said, they did not make any progress despite knowing that there was a hidden room in there. Even if he knew that the hidden room and the study were side by side, the way to enter the hidden room might not necessarily be from the study.
If their progress was quantified, before they discovered the 3D map, their progress in finding the hidden room was 0%. With the 3D map, their progress would increase by 1% at most. This was because the 3D map only told them that there was a room. They still had to find the real way to enter. They had already confirmed the existence of this room, so there was almost no difference in their progress.
"I'll take a look at the map with my own eyes later. Hopefully, there will be some progress."
Sunders changed the topic and talked about the Germinal Organization with Angor. He already knew what Mister Muse told Angor, so he began to talk about it.
What Sunders said was basically the same as what Angor had in mind.
Since the major sorcerer organizations in the Southern Region had already discovered the movements of the Germinal Organization before they could wreak havoc in the Southern Region's sorcerer world through the Stargazing Day, it would be much easier to completely eliminate these cultists.
Once the major sorcerer organizations united together and officially launched an operation against the Germinal Organization, the Germinal Organization's believers would be too busy to care about Angor.
When the Germinal Organization's enemies spread across the entire world, they would not pay attention to an insignificant person in this world.
Once the war began, Angor would no longer need to hide.
After hearing Sunders' opinion, Angor also expressed his own opinion, which happened to coincide with Sunders'. Sunders looked at Angor with admiration. "Looks like you're becoming more and more like a wizard when it comes to danger awareness."
Since Angor already had such a big vision, Sunders did not say anything more.
When this topic was put out, the pen that had automatically written the letter happened to fall on the table with a "thud".
Angor glanced at it from the corner of his eyes. It was just a quick glance, but with his current memory, he could read most of it.
Sunders did not write it in private, and he did not plan to hide it either. Therefore, he did not feel guilty even though he saw the content.
The notebook was about Sunders' experience in using illusions, as well as the progress of building the virtual mana framework.
The report was voluminous, and it took up a whole article. The content was too obscure. Most of it was about the flaws of the current energy system, and the errors that needed to be fixed after the system was upgraded.
The last row showed a conclusion: Virtual Mana Framework was at 78%, and the system would be upgraded in five days.
He didn't understand the whole thing, but he did know the conclusion. Five days later, Sunders would do a major upgrade to the basic framework of his mind space. By then, he would be able to store more virtual mana in his mind space, and he would be able to use more advanced cantrips. Now, he could only work on level-0 cantrips and basic cantrips.
Sunders let Angor read the whole thing without explaining anything. The conclusion was clear enough. When Angor looked away from the notebook, Sunders slowly put it away and looked at Angor. "You know why I asked you to come here, right?"
Sunders' expression did not change, but Angor could tell from his tone that it was time to get to the main point.
"Is it because of the dream wasteland?" Angor asked without hesitation.
He already thought about it. Earlier, when Tree Spirit was complaining to Rein about the tea party not being held inside the Tree of Eternity, Sunders gave Angor a meaningful glance.
Based on the current situation, Angor could tell that Sunders was trying to do something to the tea party.
Even Rein had to give in about the tea party. Why would Sunders want to do something about it? And where could he find a place to do something about it?
Angor quickly came up with an answer.
The dream wasteland.
Only the dream wasteland could provide such a vast space. Only the dream wasteland could provide all kinds of beautiful fantasies to satisfy the tastes of all kinds of witches.
But the dream wasteland was still closed.
Angor already knew the answer. Sunders' meaningful glance meant that the dream wasteland was going to be opened.
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