"Because this bottle contains the crystal shell that Schiz shed."
Angor had a hunch that the crystal in the bottle might belong to Schiz, and the watcher confirmed it. But the watcher used the word "molt", which was quite interesting.
"Schiz can molt?"
"Of course. Once a better shell is found, it will be replaced."
Seeing Angor's puzzled look, the Watcher considered and explained.
The purple-black crystal covering Schiz's body was actually an "exoskeleton" shell that Schiz created by digesting some supernatural material. It could be used as a medium to release energy from Schiz's body, as well as provide some defensive capabilities.
Of course, the exoskeleton was not static. When Schiz digested supernatural materials that were more suitable for it, it would create a new one. Generally speaking, the new exoskeleton was better than the old one.
In a way, it could be considered an evolution.
Angor had a better idea after listening to the watcher's explanation.
To put it bluntly, the bottle contained a supernatural organ. Judging from the shape of the organ, it was probably a Soul Armament.
Angor wasn't sure if it was really Schiz's organ because Schiz's larva was still alive. There was no way someone could remove an organ from it.
So Schiz could molt, shed its old exoskeleton, and create a new one.
It made sense now.
Since Number 01 found Schiz's nest, it must have gone there several times to steal the exoskeleton shell and used it as a Soul Armament experiment.
There were two bottles in the box hidden in the room, which meant Number 01 also created two exoskeleton organs. The other one might already be used by Number 01.
It was a pity, but it was good enough to get one.
Besides, Schiz's exoskeleton shell was an exoskeleton. If it worked out well, Angor could transplant it too.
Angor didn't like any of the organs he found in Ness's place. He didn't plan to transplant any of them, but he got a big surprise in the end.
But at the same time, he was also worried.
"Sir, will the Phantom City find me if I try to use the shell?"
"Don't worry as long as you don't run into that Diamond Citizen. But if you meet it and it still wants to make a fuss about it, the consequences will be unpredictable. "
The so-called Diamond Citizen mentioned by the warden was the Schiz that was personally picked up by Gruz Howard from the Devil Sea. It was also the bloodline ancestor of this young Schiz.
He wasn't planning to go to Phantom City anyway. Moreover, because of Toby's existence, he couldn't wait to walk around Phantom City, so how could he take the initiative to approach it?
"Of course, if you have a certain status in the source world, even if you meet that Diamond Citizen, he won't do anything to you. You didn't do anything to the baby Schiz. It's just an unimportant shell. "The Watcher gave Angor a meaningful look.
Angor sensed that the watcher was trying to imply something, but he didn't know what it meant, so he decided not to think about it.
Now that Aquarius was out of the question, Angor felt relieved.
He sensed the space ripples around him and confirmed that Sunders was not here yet. While waiting, he glanced at Reynolds who was standing not far away.
He suddenly thought of a question. This was also the question that he was most curious about and puzzled about during this period of time.
"Sir, is there such a thing as luck talent in this world?" Angor asked.
The Watcher glanced at Reynolds. "You want to know about him?"
Angor nodded in confusion.
"I've never heard of such a thing. But, his situation is quite strange … "
The Watcher didn't know the exact reason for Reynolds' "luck", but he had a hunch. However, this hunch involved certain knowledge.
It wasn't a secret in the source world, but it was still knowledge. It wouldn't change its nature just because it was widely spread. In the wizarding world, knowledge was the most valuable thing.
The Watcher didn't continue because he was hesitating whether he should tell Angor everything.
While the Watcher was thinking, Angor suddenly looked at a certain direction.
The Watcher was startled and followed Angor's gaze.
About a hundred meters away from them, a series of space ripples suddenly appeared. The ripples were shaking the stable space around them, creating numerous cracks that looked like spider webs.
"This is … a plane passageway!" The Watcher was confused.
Angor and Ness exchanged a glance. Ness nodded to Angor. "Your professor is here, I think."
Pausing for a moment, Ness couldn't help but feel a little jealous. "He came really quickly. I went to ask Mister Eventide for help, and he waited for a long time. "
Angor ignored Ness' comment and carefully observed the space ripples in the distance. There were only signs of a plane passageway, but he wasn't sure if it was Sunders or not. If it wasn't Sunders who came, he had to be prepared.
While Angor remained vigilant, the Watcher already saw the newcomer through the distorted law.
He had been the Watcher of the southern wizarding region for nearly a thousand years, and he often paid attention to the local wizards when he had nothing better to do.
Because of the incident at the Evernight Kingdom, the Watcher had been secretly observing Sunders for a while.
Therefore, the Watcher was certain that the newcomer was Angor's teacher, also known as "Phantom Master".
The Watcher was a little surprised when he saw Sunders.
He thought Ness and Angor were just putting on a farce in front of him, and it was impossible for them to contact other people through dreams. But the truth surprised him. Sunders really came!
How did they contact each other?
Was it really a dream?
The southern wizarding region, which had not produced a legendary wizard for many years, and which people in the origin world said was about to become a "Salvation House", actually gave birth to a genius spell creator? A long-distance dream summoner?
Dream summoning wasn't difficult, but long-distance dream summoning was terrifying. It meant that someone could locate someone's coordinates in the Dream Realm.
Just like Cazider World, the Dream Realm was a special world.
A special world meant infinite possibilities!
Cazider World already had "Spirit Realm Walkers" uncovering its secrets, but the Dream Realm was different. No Dream Manipulator had explored this place thoroughly. Maybe there were, but the Watcher had never heard of it.
What did it mean to be able to locate the coordinates of such a widely recognized special world? The Overseer knew all too well!
Was the long-distance dream real? Was there really such a talented spell creator?
As the Watcher's expression changed rapidly, a space fissure in the distance slowly opened up.
Sunders, wearing a traditional black gentleman's suit, stepped out from the fissure.
As soon as Sunders appeared, he felt something was wrong before he even checked his surroundings. For example, a strange attractive force in the distance made him want to look in that direction.
But the attractive force was only secondary. What surprised him the most was that Angor actually activated the force field of his right eye, and … that white-haired old man.
When Ness contacted Sunders through the trees, he didn't explain the situation in detail because it was too urgent. So, he didn't know about the white-haired old man's existence at all.
Now that he saw the white-haired old man, Sunders immediately felt something strange.
The white-haired old man gave off a sense of alienation from everything around him, as if he was in a distorted realm. The one standing in front of them now was just an illusion.
But even if it was just an illusion, it still had such a terrifying aura. Even Sunders couldn't look at it directly. He had to look away after glancing at the old man.
However, Sunders noticed that Ness didn't seem to be affected by the old man's aura.
Sunders was not stupid. If even Angor could see something strange, how could he not know? He immediately sensed that the white-haired old man was not doing anything, but the deeper one's understanding of the laws of this world, the greater the influence the white-haired old man had on them.
Ness was obviously a law newbie. He didn't feel anything strange because of the old man's appearance. But Sunders was different. The world he saw was closer to the laws, and it was more real. So, he felt the greatest pressure facing the old man, except for Kanter who was in the sky.
Sunders didn't even dare to approach the old man.
Angor saw that Sunders didn't move, and he already knew what was going on. He approached Sunders. As the old man's aura covered the area, the pressure on Sunders decreased significantly.
Finally, Sunders recovered from his tense state.
He glanced at Angor, and Angor immediately understood what he meant.
"Professor, this is Mister Watcher." Angor purposely emphasized the word "watcher".
Sunders heard about Cuolo's Chronicles from Angor before, so he knew who this old man was.
A legendary wizard!
Why would such a legendary wizard appear here? And if he wasn't mistaken, Angor was standing right beside him.
What the hell was Angor doing? Why did he have something to do with a legendary wizard?
And didn't Ness say something happened to Angor? Wasn't he fine now?
So Ness didn't mean something bad happened to Angor's body?
Did Angor … do something again? Did he need Sunders' help to clean up the mess?
If that was the case, Sunders suddenly felt the urge to curse out loud.
Angor couldn't even handle the Tidal Domain, and now he's going to cause trouble again?
Sunders suddenly regretted telling Mister Rein about this. He should've asked Mister Rein to come with him. If he came alone, could he really handle it?
Sunders forced himself to calm down. He gave Angor a cold glare and bowed to the watcher.
The watcher waved a hand. He didn't care about etiquette, but he was curious about how Sunders informed Sunders about this.
The watcher considered for a moment and looked at Angor. "So you really did call for help. And they came faster than I expected."
The Watcher seemed to be telling the truth, but everyone knew what he was trying to say.
Sunders and Ness both looked at Angor.
Sunders: The watcher doesn't know about the dream wasteland?
Ness: What are you going to do now?
Angor nodded to the two old men without saying anything. In fact, he had already expected this to happen when he had asked Ness to seek outside help.
If the watcher didn't mention it, it meant that the watcher didn't think it was a big deal, and Angor didn't need to explain.
But now that the watcher mentioned it, Sunders already wanted to find out more about it. Angor didn't know if the watcher was serious about it or just casually mentioned it, but he didn't plan to hide it.
The construction of the new city was coming to an end, and the tea party was coming soon. Many apprentices from Brute Cavern had already entered the dream wasteland.
Now that they had reached this point, it would not be long before the dream wilderness would enter the eyes of the Transcendent public.
If Mister Rein didn't suppress the news and seal off the mirror world, people might already know about it. After all, Brute Cavern had plenty of spies from other organizations.
But there was no doubt that the dream wasteland was going to be opened.
Besides, it wouldn't be too far away.
Since the dream wasteland was going to be opened soon, the watcher would know about it. Angor didn't really mind exposing the dream wasteland in advance. Besides, he already had the core authority of the dream wasteland under his control. He didn't need to worry about it being taken away.
Because of this, Angor didn't try to hide it.
…
As Angor pondered, the watcher slowly shifted his gaze from Ness to Angor.
At first, the watcher thought Ness was the one in charge since he was the one who contacted Sunders.
But now, it seemed that wasn't the case.
Sunders and Ness were both looking at Angor at the same time, which was quite strange.
Angor seemed to be the focus of the dream wasteland spell.
Angor didn't say anything for a long time. The watcher began to wonder if Angor still wanted to find out more about the dream wasteland.
From the point of view of the Sentinel's rules and their own dignity, the Sentinel did not want to make things difficult for a young Magus.
However, considering the uniqueness of the Dream Wasteland, he also wanted to find out more about it.
Maybe he should pretend not to ask first, then secretly observe later and find out himself? The watcher thought it was a good idea. He didn't need to break the rules, nor did he need to make up for it.
Before the watcher could make up his mind, Angor suddenly spoke up, "Professor, you came so fast because of the Mother Tree Network and the dream wasteland."
"Dream wasteland? Mother Tree Network? "The watcher was puzzled. What the hell was that? It didn't sound like it had anything to do with the dream wasteland spell.
"It's a bit complicated to explain, and we don't have enough time." Angor took out a monocle from his pocket and handed it to the watcher. "If you have time, Mister Watcher, please take a look at the dream wasteland."
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