"Only Mystery energy?" Dorcas muttered in confusion. "Strange. In addition to the mysterious leather scroll, are there any other leather scrolls that possess the mysterious aura? "
While Dorcas was still wondering, Angor activated the Sunlight Garden.
Sunlight Garden was activated, and a large amount of light was released, dispelling every inch of darkness in the narrow cell.
They didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but everyone felt that this light was different from the light they had imagined. Compared to the pure light, the light released by the leather scroll was more like a light fog.
Countless glowing spots formed a mist of light.
As they bathed in this light, everyone present felt a sense of comfort. Among them, Amesa felt it the most. That was because while the others were only bathing in the light mist, she was completely surrounded by the dense light mist.
The Sunlight Garden's function was to heal those who were infected or injured first. Amelia, on the other hand, had both, so she had a lot of light mist around her.
The gentle mist washed away the filth inside Amelia's body and healed her failing organs.
The feeling of being reborn made Amelia so comfortable that she moaned in pleasure.
Amesa's tightly shut eyes finally opened at this moment.
The first thing Amelia did after waking up was to look around cautiously. She couldn't see much because she was lying on the ground, but she was still cautious of the outside world.
However, Amelia couldn't see anything. All she could see was a dazzling white light surrounding her.
Out of instinct, Amelia tried to get up. She couldn't control her body and see if there was any danger around her.
Lady Merlo saw through Amelia's intention and quickly came to her. "Amelia, it's me. Don't move. Don't force yourself. You're in a bad condition, and I'm treating you. "
Amelia recognized Lady Merlo's voice. Familiar?
Amelia felt a little relieved.
"M-Lady Merlo?
You saved — "Amelia hadn't spoken for a long time, so she didn't have any water to drink.
Her voice was dry and hoarse. Or worse?
There was broken and dirty blood flowing from her mouth.
"Don't talk.
Listen to me, "Lady Merlo said," I'm sorry, but I'm not as strong as you think.
If I'm really omnipotent?
You won't be imprisoned with me. "
"My abilities are limited. I can't save you. It's a wizard from Brute Cavern, Mister Padt. "
Ms. Merlot comforted Amesa as she explained what had happened.
Then?
Just when Ms. Merlot was halfway through her explanation?
A voice that should not have appeared sounded from somewhere behind Ms. Merlot.
"Pfft —" Accompanied by the sound of foul air, Lady Merlot, who had always been elegant and courteous, was stunned on the spot.
Angor, on the other hand, was still able to remain calm because of the etiquette.
But how could someone like Dorcas, who was used to being dissolute, not care?
He laughed out loud.
"Hahahaha, actually?
He actually farted, "Dorcas said as he covered his nose." Smelly?
It stinks. "
Maddox's words?
Making Madam Merlot blush?
Then it turned deathly pale.
Farting in front of others was something Ms. Merlot never imagined. Especially for someone like her, who valued etiquette and rules a lot, such behavior was not only inappropriate, but also extremely disrespectful.
That was why Ms. Merlot's face turned pale. Her self-confidence had been shattered.
Angor glanced at Dorcas. "Hey, you're overdoing it."
Dorcas covered his nose and kept mumbling something like "smelly". It was all an act. With the Sunlight Garden's ability to remove pollution, even the worst smell could not reach Dorcas.
Angor pointed at Dorcas and looked at Ms. Merlot again. "Don't mind it, Ms. Merlot. It's not a disrespectful phenomenon. If you get close to Mei Sha, with the density of the light mist surrounding Mei Sha, it will contaminate your body. "
"So, this is just a natural physiological phenomenon under the illumination of the Sunlight Garden."
Angor did not know if his words managed to calm Ms. Merlot down. However, Ms. Merlot's pale face did look a little better.
In order to ease the awkwardness, Angor continued, "Since the Sunlight Garden is open, Ms. Merlot, why don't you let the others in? Dispelling the impurities in their bodies and healing some hidden injuries will be beneficial to their future. "
Lady Merlo took a deep breath and nodded. "Alright."
She did not leave right away. She was still explaining things to Amesa. Something unexpected happened along the way, but etiquette forbade her from leaving just like that.
"You heard it. It was Mister Padt who spoke to me …"
After a simple explanation of the situation, Lady Merlot took off her jacket, wanting to cover Arisa's body first to prevent other talents from seeing her naked body after the mist disappeared.
"Ms. Merlot, I've already used an illusion spell to cover Amesa's body. Don't worry."
Ms. Merlot put her coat back on, stood up, and nodded to Angor before leaving the cell.
A moment later, Ms. Merlot brought the other talents, including Cybil, into the cell.
Not long after they entered, even though the light mist was just passing by them casually, a series of farts that sounded like cannonballs were released from behind them.
The young men were embarrassed, but they soon calmed down and enjoyed the "massage" of the mist.
Cybil was the only one who looked as pale as Ms. Merlot.
Angor shook his head and chuckled in his mind. As expected of Ms. Merlot. Cybil perfectly copied her teacher's expression.
It was Ms. Merlot's turn to comfort Cybil.
Cybil felt a little better after hearing Ms. Merlot's explanation. As for Ms. Merlot, perhaps because she saw that everyone was farting and Sibyl's expression changed just like "herself," her previously tense heart relaxed a little.
Angor didn't say anything about the noise. Dorcas, on the other hand, sounded troubled. "I can't smell anything, but it still feels weird."
"If that's the case, you can go outside. There are wandering wizards waiting for you in the corridor and the lower cells," Angor said.
Dorcas said, "Saving them is a simple matter. We'll go later, we'll go later."
Even though he felt awkward, Dorcas understood that the effects of the Sunlight Garden were quite extraordinary. Even he had some of his internal injuries slightly healed. Even though it wasn't completely healed, it was still quite powerful for it to be effective on official Magi.
"By the way, if you put this scroll up for auction, it'll cost at least a thousand magic crystals, right? Don't you think it's a waste to give it to that woman and these mortals who can't even be considered supernaturals? "
Angor did not react much to Dorcas' words. But the others, especially Ms. Merlot and Amesa, were the ones who were most affected.
Lady Merlot knew how rare a magic scroll that cost thousands of magic crystals was. Even for her, the magic scrolls she used only cost a few magic crystals. But Angor was going to use such a precious scroll to save Arisa?
As for Amesa, she probably did not know how much magic crystals were worth. But from what she heard from the others, she knew that she owed Angor a great favor.
This was a life-saving favor.
Angor said, "The other treatment methods will leave hidden problems, which may consume Amesa's potential in the future. It's better to use the Sunlight Garden scroll. "
"It doesn't matter. She's just a talent. Do you really think she can become a wizard?" Dorcas still thought it was a waste.
Angor said, "It's up to her how far she can go in the future. I'm only responsible for saving her now. "
Dorcas wanted to say something else, but someone else spoke first.
"I … I'll pay you back. Ten times, a hundred times," Amesa said in a hoarse voice. She heard the conversation between Dorcas and Angor and knew that this was the only way to preserve her potential. She finally understood how valuable the Sunlight Garden was. "I'll become a wizard, for sure." She spoke up again. "I'll become a wizard. I promise. I have a reason why I must become a wizard! "
The others might not see Amesa's expression because of the illusion, but Angor did.
Amesa's gaze was a mixture of longing, hatred, and longing.
Angor heard Amesa's story from Lady Merlo. Amesa might be longing for her missing brother, while she hated the princess and the entire Goman Kingdom. As for the longing, it was because she was imagining her future.
Amesa's gaze was filled with complicated emotions, but it was also filled with determination. For a moment, Angor thought of Nausica.
Amesa was not Nausica, but if she could follow Nausica's example and walk her own path, she would have a bright future ahead of her.
Angor considered for a moment and spoke in a low voice, "Everyone who walks on the path of supernaturals wants to become a wizard. But it's not enough. You have to fight with everything you have, especially when you're faced with all kinds of choices. You can't go wrong. These choices test your character, your heart, or whether you're good or evil. Each choice means you're choosing a future. Passing this step is only the foundation of the path of wizardry. "
He paused for a moment and continued, "Also, witches have to go through more tests than men. I hope you're telling the truth, so I didn't use Sunlight Garden to save you. "
Angor's words were not only for Amesa's sake, but also for the other talents.
The path of wizardry was not easy. They had to be careful.
…
"I didn't think you'd say something like that. But words of encouragement won't do much, "Dorcas said. "I have a keen eye. The way I see it, these people won't go far. They'll end up like Old Potter and be sent to different places to spend the rest of their lives."
Angor spoke in a plain tone, "You have a bad eye, I think."
At least, Old Potter was not someone who was willing to spend the rest of his life in peace. He worked harder than anyone else in the dark.
"Let's wait and see. I don't think they'll succeed. I still think it's a waste to use such a valuable scroll on them. "
Everyone frowned at Dorcas' words, but they did not dare to refute him. Dorcas was someone who could talk to Angor as an equal, so he was definitely a big shot.
They were frustrated to be looked down upon by someone like Dorcas.
Madam Merlot glanced at them but did not say anything. This was actually a test for them.
After a moment of silence, Amesa spoke up from the ground, "I'll go far. Becoming a wizard is my goal and the starting point of my future."
Sybil spoke up as well, "I think Mister Padt is right."
Amesa only said that she would work hard for her goal, while Sybil's words were basically a challenge to Dorcas.
Angor only said one thing before, "You have a bad eye."
It was an indirect challenge, but Sybil's courage still surprised everyone.
Originally, the others had wanted to imitate Amesa and Sybil in expressing their stance, but Sybil's words were practically directed at Dorcas. Right now, Dorcas' expression had turned dark, and the words at the tip of their tongues couldn't be said.
Sybil did not show any signs of weakness. She stared at Dorcas with a cold expression.
Half a minute later, Dorcas suddenly smiled. "I take back some of my words. There are two good ones among them."
Without a doubt, Dorcas was referring to Amesa, who was brave enough to speak up, and Sybil, who was neither humble nor arrogant.
Angor glanced at Dorcas and was surprised to see that the man meant what he said.
Dorcas's character seemed to be … more interesting than he had imagined.
…
Another five minutes later, Amesa's injuries were almost healed by the Sunlight Garden. However, she was still weak and needed to rest.
Of course, this was something he could do after leaving this place.
After Amesa recovered, Angor put away the Sunlight Garden. The remaining energy inside could be used again, so he did not want to waste it.
Dorcas watched Angor put away the dimmed Sunlight Garden scroll and complained, "Ugh … It's not mine, but I still feel sorry for it."
This was the third time Dorcas said something like this.
Angor did not care about it before, but this time, Angor spoke up.
"Do you know why this scroll is called Sunlight Garden?"
Dorcas shook his head. "I don't know anything about magic arrays."
Angor said, "The answer is simple. It's to provide the garden with enough sunlight, maintain the temperature of the garden, heal withered flowers, and drive away pests. That's why it's called Sunlight Garden. By the way, I drew it. "
Angor did not say it out loud, but Dorcas knew what he meant.
This was a magic scroll for daily life!
One must know that not many people would go out of their way to buy the daily life parchment, because the function of the parchment could be replaced by cheap manual labor.
But Angor did it, and he drew it himself.
This meant that Angor was not only free, but also very capable. It also meant that he was very rich!
"Do you understand now?" Angor asked in a small voice.
Dorcas cleared his throat and put on a serious expression. "Don't worry about that. I'm going to be your friend!"
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