"What's the condition?" No one was surprised by Angor's request. When it came to external help, the free ones were the most expensive. They felt more at ease when they exchanged for help than when they received help for no reason.
Since they couldn't destroy the projections themselves, they had to ask for help. The red-haired young man was the only one who could help them. As for the Overseer … … he had never even looked them in the eye.
Since the supply was unbalanced, it was perfectly normal for someone to ask for help.
Besides, they wanted to know what Angor's condition was. Perhaps, he could glean some information about the other party's identity from the other party's conditions.
"It's simple. I hope that when you publish a report about this incident, don't mention my relationship with the Watcher." Angor didn't want to cause another uproar like Rasudran's incident. His identity wasn't exposed yet, but it was better to be safe than sorry.
"That's all you want?"
"Huh? Too little? "
"No, I'm just a little surprised." Dicher was surprised. He thought Angor would ask for something difficult, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.
"Even if we don't report it, perhaps there will be others who will spread the news," Zhui Guang said. For example, Adept White Feather from earlier. "
"It doesn't matter. The information that White Feather Wizard passed on to the outside world is completely different from what you all have told us."
After all, Wizard White Feather was only one person, while Chairman Light Chaser and Dichiel represented two major journals. One was recognized as the most authoritative journal in the Southern Region, and the other was the journal with the largest sales volume in the Southern Region. Both of them were at the forefront of public opinion, and their influence was many times greater than Wizard White Feather's.
"We don't have much time. What else do you want to say?"
Chairman Lightchaser looked at Adelaya and then exchanged glances with Dicher. He could see the same answer in each other's eyes. In the end, he nodded. "Alright."
"But what happened here isn't a secret. Not mentioning it at all might not be the best solution."
"What do you think, Mister Lightchaser?"
"You can use 'there's an unknown powerhouse here' as an excuse," Lightchaser said.
"Don't you think the unknown is more interesting?"
This time, Chairman Chaser did not reply. Instead, it was Dicer who explained, "Hiding it from the public is an eruption after suppressing it. Lay down the foreshadowing in advance. When the enthusiasm of the discussion is over, it will just be old news. "
He gave it some thought and agreed with Dichiel's words. If there was no discussion at all, it might be counterproductive.
"Then let's do as you say."
Without wasting any time, he reached out a finger and prepared to destroy the projections.
"Can we establish contact with you? We're really curious about what happened, and we hope we can — "Dichelle quickly spoke up when he saw Angor pointing at him first.
"It's still too early to talk about the results. Even I might not be able to survive. "
After saying that, without waiting for Dicer to speak, a halo flickered on his fingertip, and the light beam shot directly into Dicer's projection, instantly tearing the projection into pieces.
After sending Dicher away, Angor pointed his finger at Lightchaser.
Chairman Zhu Guang didn't say anything. He just nodded at him with a smile.
Angor wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Lightchaser was looking at him with interest.
Without hesitation, Angor sent Lightchaser away with the same beam.
Finally, Angor looked at "Dark Noble" Adelaya who was wearing a cold expression.
Angor hesitated for a moment. He wondered if he should tell her about Leavis or not.
"Do we know each other?" Adelaya asked after a moment of silence.
"No."
"Have we met before?"
"I don't think so."
"We don't know each other, and we've never met before. What are you hesitating for?"
Angor sighed. "Nothing. I just remembered something. But it's fine now. I'll send you away now."
Angor decided to wait. If he gave Leavis to Adelaya now, his identity would be exposed. Anyway, Dark Noble would come to Brute Cavern for the tea party soon, and he could give Leavis to her then.
Adelaya looked at Angor's fingertip and thought of something. "Actually, I've been thinking about something since I came to this place. Or rather, an old friend of mine. "
"An old friend?" Angor's finger already began to flicker.
Adelaya nodded. "An old friend from Bord Island."
Angor blinked.
"For some reason, I suddenly thought of him, but he clearly didn't come here," Adelaia said indifferently.
Angor considered for a moment. "Is that so? You can still think of him at a time like this? He must be very important to Lady Dark Noble. "
Adelaya looked a little confused. "Maybe."
Angor didn't say anything else. Too much emotion and words could easily be interpreted by others.
Halos swirled and beams of light burst forth. As Adelaya's projection shattered, these pioneers who had come to make big news all disappeared in the misty belt.
With that done, Angor returned to Watcher's side.
Neither of them spoke. Watcher was observing the fruit shells in the distance, while Angor was thinking about Adelaya's words.
Angor didn't expect Adelaya to suddenly mention an old friend from Bord Island. After all, he had never revealed any information about Reeves.
This only meant that her intuition was unbelievably sharp. Also, Leavis might be telling the truth. Maybe he really did have a close relationship with Adelaya.
Did Mister Tree Spirit's words come true? A young underling got the heart of a big shot?
If that's true, Leavis is really something. The Dark Noble Witch was a famous flower in the mountains. She was also the head witch of the Southern Region. Leavis must have done something to be able to get close to her.
Unfortunately, Leavis was too stupid. Why did he go to the Heart's Land for no reason? Why didn't he just train outside? With Dark Noble's help, he could take a shortcut and revive the Purcell Family.
He sighed in his mind for a while before he suddenly realized something.
He didn't know when, but his back and shoulder blades had started to feel warm and itchy.
Angor didn't show any reaction. He only glanced at Watcher and sighed in relief when he didn't see anything.
When the itchy feeling subsided, Angor pretended to look behind him.
He stared for a long time.
He already sensed that the "thing" wasn't far from him. The strange feeling on his back was proof.
Maybe it was already here. He just didn't know when it would appear … What kind of changes would its arrival bring to the scene?
"What are you looking at?" The Overseer's voice rang in his ears.
"Nothing. I just think it's a pity for them to stay here." Angor stared at the wizards in the distance. "They're the pillars of the southern wizardry region."
"Greed and hesitation are the reasons why they didn't seize the opportunity to leave. Since they made this choice, they should take full responsibility for the consequences. "
Watcher paused and looked at Angor again. "You can't help them. They're not as easy to break as those projections. You'll only drag yourself down if you help them. "
"… I'm just thinking."
Angor didn't want to help them. As Watcher said, they didn't seize the opportunity. Wizard Sea Bones was brave enough to destroy his body to save his soul. Wizard White Feather was brave enough to destroy her model to break through the barrier. They could do it too, but they didn't have the determination to do it. Their greed and luck made them hesitate. Angor had to take responsibility for what happened to them.
"Sir, do we lose so many people every time we find something out of order?" Angor asked.
The Overseer muttered, "Dead people are actually a relatively good result. Most of the time, we don't even know if they're dead, but they just disappear. "
"Like what happened to the Germinal Organization?" Angor thought about Aleen.
"Something like that." Watcher nodded.
"I have a friend who saw the rainstone left behind by a Germinal Organization believer. She read the message. Can she come back? "Angor asked in a low voice.
Without any hesitation, the inspector said, "It's basically impossible for him to come back."
"So far, no one knows where the creatures taken away by the Germinal Organization went. Even if they were legends or wizards who performed miracles, once they entered the chaotic rhythm of the Germinal Organization, they would never be heard from again. "
This was why the Germinal Organization was called an unsolvable object of disorder. Everyone could figure out the mechanism of the organization, but they couldn't figure out what it actually did.
What exactly was the chaotic rhythm of the Germinal Organization? What kind of environment the missing people were in? Were they still alive? Were they still in this dimension? Or were they still in this universe?
"It's best if you forget about your friend. Or just think of her as living in a corner of the world that you can never see," Watcher said.
Angor nodded. He didn't care about himself, but he hoped Alan wouldn't follow in Aleen's footsteps.
"Sir, does the origin world restrict the Germinal Organization believers?"
Watcher glanced at Angor. "You want to know how to deal with the Germinal Organization believers in the southern wizarding region, right?"
Angor scratched his nose in surprise. "Sir, you already know about this?"
"Someone from the Supreme Sect has already informed me," the inspector said.
"I can't interfere with the Germinal Organization believers. The Order Guild can help, but the prerequisite is that someone has to issue a quest in the guild and pay a high enough price for them to take action. "
The price wouldn't be cheap. After all, teleportation between the southern wizarding region and the origin world was already cut off. It would cost a lot to travel from the origin world to the southern wizarding region.
If the travel expenses were already this high, the production costs would be even higher.
Therefore, it was impossible to rely on the Order Guild to help.
"But according to the information from the Supreme Cult, the Germinal Organization believers are still in the early stages of infiltrating the wizarding world. The wizards in the southern wizarding region should be able to deal with them easily," Angor said.
"The Germinal Organization believers aren't a threat, but the Loser's Arrow isn't that easy to deal with."
"The Loser's Arrow isn't a fatal arrow. It's not too difficult to deal with among Mystery items." The Watcher also knew about the incident where the mayor of Floating Mech City was hit. "Plus, the Loser's Arrow isn't something that can be used easily. At least, the Germinal Organization believers won't be able to use it for a while."
"The Loser's Arrow has a long cooldown period?" Angor's eyes brightened up. If that was the case, he could eliminate one of the threats.
"Yes, but I don't know how long the cooldown period is. The reason why they won't be able to use it for a while is because … there are a lot of people keeping an eye on the Loser's Arrow.
"Especially the 77th Red Sox. They're keeping a close eye on the Loser's Arrow. After all, the weapon belongs to them. To avoid being tracked by the 77th Red Sox, the Germinal Organization believers won't stay in one place for too long with the Loser's Arrow. "
Therefore, after using the Loser's Arrow on "Robot Beast Emperor" Lawson Yada, it wouldn't be possible to use it again for a while.
Hearing this, Angor felt a lot less burdened.
He went to the ruin to train, and he carefully changed his appearance when he came to the Tidal Realm because he was worried about the Germinal Organization believers.
Angor wasn't afraid of the Germinal Organization believers. He was more concerned about the elusive Loser's Arrow.
Since he wouldn't be able to use the Loser's Arrow anytime soon, he could relax a little.
"Sir, I heard that the Loser's Arrow —"
Angor heard from Isabelle that the user of the Loser's Arrow would suffer some negative effects after using it. He wanted to ask more about the effects, but before he could, he stopped himself.
The shell of the fruit, which had been quiet for a long time, cracked again.
This time, it wasn't just a small crack. Instead, it started from the center of the bottom. The first crack created a huge opening, and a large amount of Mysterious Beginning began to spread out.
Following this opening, more cracks began to appear.
An even stronger suction force than before instantly enveloped the sea.
At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by the crack on the fruit.
Angor was no exception. His expression was mesmerized, and his eyes were unfocused. However, it wasn't the chaotic effect that attracted him. It was the surging "Mysterious Beginning" that almost looked real.
In Angor's eyes, he didn't see the cracked shell. Instead, he saw countless mysterious information.
The information seemed to come from different dimensions, and together, they formed a structure that was both real and idealistic.
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