There was actually a simple way to solve the three-dimensional mageweath, and that was to find one of the energy nodes and install an array disc that was engraved with energy guidance at this node. Then, he could use it to steal the sun.
The key to this method was not to solve the problem, but to deceive it. It would make the three-dimensional mageweaths unable to take effect for a short period of time. As long as the mageweaths were stopped for a period of time, there would be room for action, regardless of whether one intended to break the Mana Array by force or sneak into the Mana Array.
However, this method was not suitable for the current situation.
What Angor was facing was not a real object, but an illusion created by himself.
Therefore, he could not deceive the rune first. He had to solve it by force, which was much more difficult. Dorcas and Black Earl, who knew about this, still did not think that Angor could solve the problem.
When Angor said "I have a way, give me some time" inside the barrier, it was not a real answer. As long as Angor believed that he had a way, the power of the contract would accept his words as true and would not harm him. But would Angor's method really work? This was a different story.
Because of this possibility, even though they hoped that Angor could solve the problem, they still had some doubts.
Compared to solving the rune on the illusion, it might be more useful to find some three-dimensional runes in this underground building. After all, if they found the three-dimensional runes, they would have a real object, and Angor would not have to figure it out by himself.
However, both Dorcas and Black Earl still did not know enough about Angor. If he said "I have a way", then it must be a "useful method". As for a method that was full of variables, he would not say "I have a way" directly. Instead, he would say "I can try", which was an answer that was really vague.
As for why Angor had a solution, the answer was quite simple.
What he showed everyone was only the illusion of the tabletop that he had seen from the Magician, but in reality, the Magician had dissected the tabletop into eight pieces. As the tabletop was dissected, some of the mageweaths hidden under the tabletop appeared. Several important rune horns were cut out by the Magician. Following these patterns, it was not impossible to solve the problem.
Angor did not show them his memory. Not because he wanted to hide it, but because it was unnecessary. According to the team's current arrangement, he was the only one who could solve the runes. Since he was the one who did it, they would do it his way. If he were to display it, it might even cause a bunch of "curious babies" to ask questions. This was purely a waste of time.
An hour passed quietly.
The smoke in the underground church gradually dissipated. After the meal, the logisticians of the hero team were led by Old Man Buxiu to wait in the corridor outside the underground church so as not to disturb the group of Extraordinaries.
Without any interruption, he had more room to unleash his power. He could use all kinds of tricks and spells without restraint.
However, even with the help of various Extraordinary spells, they still couldn't find anything that resembled three-dimensional mageweaths.
"Did he hide it too well?" Dorcas muttered in the Spirit Bond, "It's a pity that mental power can't penetrate walls. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so troublesome."
This was not the first time Dorcas had complained in the Spirit Bond. Every time he searched a place, he would come here once.
Kael didn't dare to answer, and neither did Count Dark. Angor was busy trying to break the Spirit Bond, so the only one who could talk to Dorcas was Wail.
However, Wai's patience was limited. At first, Wail agreed because he could empathize with Dorcas. But Dorcas complained too often, and even Wail felt annoyed. As a result, Wail didn't want to talk to Dorcas anymore.
Dorcas didn't mind at all though. He continued to complain and complain everywhere he went.
Learning from his mistake, Dorcas didn't expect anyone to respond to his complaint this time. So, he moved on to the next place.
Angor, who had been blocking the Spirit Bond, suddenly spoke up and answered his question, "It's not that he hid it too well. It's just that without the main control mageweaths and a continuous supply of energy, the mageweaths that can't be used are slowly hidden away.
"This kind of concealment is not a concealment of the Transcendent nature. It is a concealment brought about by time and time."
Time had mottled the first new mageweaths. The endless passage of time had caused the hidden mageweaths to lose their last trace of supernatural power.
Once the two mageweaths were combined, it would be very difficult to find them.
At the same time, the hidden mageweaths didn't react at all, which meant they were fishing blindly.
"Since time and age have concealed their existence, can they still be reactivated?" The one who spoke was the Dark Earl. Angor's words attracted everyone's attention, including the Dark Earl.
Angor replied, "They're just hiding. They haven't been completely destroyed yet. As long as the main control mageweath is still there, we can use mana to activate the energy pipes and restore their supernatural properties. "
"Then where is the main control mageweath?" It was Dorcas who interrupted.
The Dark Earl didn't like to be interrupted while talking, but Dorcas' question was exactly what he wanted to know, so he didn't pursue it. Instead, he stayed silent and waited for Angor's answer.
Angor didn't answer right away. Instead, he sighed softly.
Dorcas had a bad feeling when he heard the sigh. "Don't tell me the main control mageweath is on the desk?"
Angor didn't answer directly. Instead, he said in a roundabout way, "Your inspiration came true again."
Of course, Dorcas knew what Angor meant. He couldn't help but curse out loud. He covered his face with both hands and said, "That's not an inspiration."
"I wish it wasn't your inspiration too, but you're right. Yes, the main control mageweath is on this desk. "
Wa Yi muttered, "I believe that this isn't your inspiration, it's just your crow's beak."
Dorcas didn't want to argue with Wai. He was still drowning in his helpless mood.
He worked so hard for half a day, only to find that his efforts were all for naught. This was something he couldn't accept. Besides, there were two other things that annoyed him the most. First, the desk was right there, but Crow's teacher didn't know what it was, and Crow didn't know what it was either, so he took it apart and sold it. Second, the Mageweath. He was a famous Mageweath, but he was just an idiot. Not only did he not know what was good, but he also destroyed the desk.
These two matters simply made it difficult for him to calm down.
While Dorcas was lost in his thoughts, Angor simply looked at him quietly.
It was Dorcas who found the dent on the desk and thought it might be a clue. In the end, he confirmed that the desk was the main control mageweath, which proved that Dorcas's inspiration was unbelievably powerful.
"What are you looking at?" It wasn't their Spirit Bond. Instead, it was a voice that reached his ears.
It was Voice Transmission.
He looked back and saw the Dark Earl controlling the stone slab to fly to him.
"I'm thinking, what's going on with Dorcas's inspiration? Does it have something to do with the Wheel of Fate? Or are they simply blessed by the will of the world? "Just like the Bowers of the Origin Race.
"I thought you were thinking about how to find the entrance. But you're more interested in Dorcas's inspiration than the entrance. So you have a solution? "
Angor chuckled. "Well, I can always create one. I'm more interested in Dorcas's inspiration than finding the entrance. "
"You want to study him?" The Dark Earl's tone rose. If he was here, he would probably raise his eyebrows.
"I'm curious about everything. Not only do I want to study Dorcas, but I also want to study how you create clones, Mister Dark Earl," Angor said in a roundabout way.
He didn't have much interest in studying Dorcas. The only reason he was curious about Dorcas was because he wondered if Dorcas and Dodoro were the same kind of people who were blessed by the heavens. If Dodoro could study Dorcas's inspiration, he might be able to improve his own abilities.
Dorcas was an outsider, while Dodoro was one of them. If Dodoro became stronger, Angor would benefit from it.
"You want to study my doppelganger mechanism? Of course, that's not a problem, as long as you want to … However, I'll tell you in advance, if you really want to study it, you can ask that stinking old man Rhine. I believe he will do his best to dissuade you." After the Black Earl finished speaking, he let out a strange laugh.
Judging from Count Black's words, Angor could tell that Count Black's clone must be on a very unorthodox path, one that could not be foreseen.
Even so, Angor wouldn't refuse if he had the chance to study them. He didn't have to apply the knowledge he acquired. He just had to learn from it when he needed it.
"If you want to study Dorcas, I can help you pack him up and send him to Brute Cavern after this is over."
The Black Earl continued to laugh, and his voice was even louder than before, which attracted the attention of the people in the distance.
"What are you laughing at, Mister Dark Earl? Were you talking?" Dorcas looked at him in confusion.
"Angor and I are trying to figure out a way to cut you into pieces and send them to Brute Cavern."
Dorcas glanced at Angor and blurted out, "I know what you mean. But you know, I prefer freedom over being tied down."
Those who didn't know what was going on would think that Dorcas was talking about a scumbag.
But in fact, Dorcas thought that Angor was trying to kidnap him to Brute Cavern so that he could become an organized wizard instead of a wandering wizard. To Dorcas, who loved his freedom, this was simply unbearable.
Angor knew what Dorcas was trying to say. Regardless of whether Dorcas was right or not, Angor didn't really want to argue with him. Freedom. Freedom. Dorcas kept talking about freedom, but he still ran into obstacles everywhere.
In Angor's opinion, Dorcas was someone who had delusions about being tied down. If wizard organizations were really that restrictive, why did Sumesh leave for 50 years? Madelyne just joined Brute Cavern and wandered around the Abyss Plane?
Also, many seniors had left the southern region. "Yuri the Witch" Marisa left the southern region two thousand years ago. No one cared about her, and she never came back.
These weren't exceptions. Wizard organizations only wanted you to have three things: a sense of belonging, a sense of honor, and an equal trade.
The sense of belonging and honor didn't need to be explained. As for the equal trade, it was fair. You had to pay for what you got. This was the unspoken rule in the wizarding world.
Of course, this was only Angor's personal opinion. He knew that there might be some misunderstandings, so he didn't intend to change Dorcas's mind.
Bickering? He could do other things, but not ideologically.
The conflict of ideologies in the wizarding world was already very serious. There were conflicts between academics, factions, supernatural cities, and even between men and women, and between humans and humanoids. Every ideological opposition had a large number of supporters behind them. If they were to really argue, there would be no end to it. It was better to just say "we're different" while thinking about his own ideas.
"I'm not interested in restricting your freedom. But I think it's true that the Dark Earl wants to cut you into pieces," Angor replied casually. Before Dorcas could respond, he continued, "Let's get back to the main topic. The main rune is gone, but it's still not enough. Although the main array has been removed, I've talked to the Dark Earl. If there's no other way, I can create another one.
"There was no magic array here before. Someone else added it. If they can do it, why can't I copy it? "
Dorcas was going to say something about "cutting Angor into pieces", but he quickly forgot about it. "You mean … you can redraw the main array for the hidden magic array here?"
Angor nodded. "I had to decipher the rune on the table to know that it's the main array. Why can't I redraw the rune that I've already deciphered? "
Angor's words were a bit overboard. Not every magic array that was deciphered could be reverse-copied. A magic array was not a mathematical solution placed in front of you. It was a secret that could be encrypted, and its true core could be hidden through various complicated means.
For example, Angor could decipher and even use the magic array at Snooker's base at Devil's Water. But to make a copy of it? No way.
Angor knew that he was being overboard. However, he was still the leader of the team, and his words could be used as a boost to their morale when the team was in such a bad mood.
Besides, Angor also left some leeway for himself. He could only redraw the "completely deciphered rune".
It was a bit of a picky choice, but if Dorcas or the Dark Earl asked him to copy an impossible rune in the future, Angor could only rely on his choice of words to prepare for a rainy day.
"Do you need us to do anything?" Dorcas regained his excitement after hearing that there was still a way.
Angor said, "Just wait here. No need to look for the hidden runes. When the main mageweath is carved, they will naturally appear. "
With that, Angor walked to the side, took out some materials, and began crafting according to the size of the table.
Since he was going to copy the rune, he had to make the entire set.
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