Angor's story was based on a known result. He tried to find a reasonable logical chain and recreated it. There were bound to be flaws in his story. Humans tended to think in a linear fashion, and it was difficult to find the right order in a chaotic situation.
However, if he did not consider the deeper issues, his theory would be valid if he only looked at the surface and the inner workings of the situation.
And the result was better than he expected.
Not only did she believe him, but she also made up some of her own stories about Margret and the Wise Overseer. And it was highly possible that Sisia's imagination was right.
This also confirmed Angor's theory. The Wise Dominator must know about Margret and Augustine's relationship, and it might even be the Wise Dominator who helped Margret and Augustine meet in secret.
Even Dodoro's inspiration, "Wise Men Are Not Fools", pointed to the Wise Dominator.
Therefore, Angor was sure that the Wise Dominator knew about the wall and the secret place left behind by Augustine. However, it was hard to say whether the Wise Dominator actually went inside or not.
Angor believed that the Wise Dominator didn't go inside either. Making the key wasn't difficult for the Wise Dominator, but the alchemy omen wasn't.
Still, Angor didn't really care if the Wise Dominator went inside. It seemed like the Wise Dominator was searching for the wall in the real world, but his real goal was the wall in the Nightmare Realm.
But now, he was back to square one. Even if the Wise Dominator knew a lot of secrets, he still didn't know how to get the Wise Dominator to speak.
Angor thought for a while and looked at Sisya again.
Although Sisya always said not to use her name, Sisya had also clearly said that the Sage's identity was on par with hers. In other words, Sisya wasn't a nobody back then. Even sovereigns had to be careful around her. Otherwise, Sisya wouldn't have been able to get close to Margret so easily.
The Wise Dominator had been helping Sisya keep an eye on the Origin Worshippers for years, which meant the Wise Dominator never treated Sisya badly.
Therefore, if he really wanted the Wise One to speak, not only did he need to find the Wood Spirit, he might also need Sisya's help.
"Do you want to know what happened to your two best friends, Miss Sisya?" Angor asked.
"Of course," Sisya replied without thinking.
Her only two human friends were naturally very concerned about her.
"Why are you asking me that? Do you know something? "
"Of course not," Angor said. "But if you want to know what happened to them too, Miss Sisya, then we're on the same side. The Wise Dominator is the only one who knows the truth.. "
Cisia frowned. "So? "So, do you want me to ask the Wise Dominator? Or do you want to use my name to get the Wise Dominator to speak? "
Cissia shook her head. "Even if I agreed, the Wise Man wouldn't tell you."
"You think I didn't ask the Wise Dominator to speak to you? Every time the Wise One came, I would ask, but it never gave me any answer. Begging me won't work. "
"Those two friends of yours are special, but they shouldn't be that special. But the Wise Dominator didn't answer your questions at all. Doesn't that mean there's more to it than meets the eye? "
Angor's words caused the air around them to freeze for a moment.
A moment later, Sisya spoke again.
"Of course I know what you're talking about." Sitting on the throne, Sisia's eyes were hidden in the shadow of her hair. The emotions revealed in the light and shadow were full of helplessness.
"But … what can I do? I can't even leave this platform. I can only rely on the Wise Dominator to send me messages. Ten thousand years of loneliness. The only thing I can do is hope for the best. "
Sisya curled up her legs and buried her head in her knees. Her voice was low and she was depressed.
Angor could guess what Sisya was trying to say.
In the past, Sisya and the Wise Dominator were equals. But after turning into a box, Sisya's status plummeted. She couldn't do anything and knew nothing about the outside world.
The Wise Dominator was the only one who could help her.
Even though Sisya knew that the Wise Dominator must know where Augustine and Margaret went, she couldn't force the Wise Dominator to answer. If she went against the Wise Dominator openly, she might lose her last chance to communicate with the outside world.
There was only one thing Sisya could do. She prayed in the dark and hoped that everything would turn out well.
Angor sensed Sisia's sadness, and he suddenly understood what was going on. Ten thousand years was just a number to Angor, but it was a real experience for Sisya.
She once said that Margaret was a caged bird. But now, she was a caged bird as well. Furthermore, her situation might be even worse than Margaret's. This box was both her body and a cage that had trapped her for ten thousand years.
Angor often complained about Sisya's lack of intelligence. Now that he thought about it, it was already a miracle that Sisya could still think like a normal person for ten thousand years.
"You can't do it because you're limited by your movement range, and there's no way to solve that problem for now. But now that we're here, we can do it for you. "
Sisya looked up at him and chuckled. "What can you do? You can't even find a wood spirit. How are you going to make the Wise Dominator talk? "
"I can't guarantee that for other people, but I can do it for sure." Angor spoke in a serious tone.
"You? Why? "
"Because I'm a genius, of course."
Sisya rolled her eyes. She didn't want to waste time with this nonsense.
Angor continued, "Do you think it's a coincidence that I found the Origin Flame and the Origin Worshippers? Aren't you surprised that I'm able to let you meet Bobota, and right here in your box? Not many people can understand the alchemy blueprint of the key to the secret place, but I did, and I even refined it. Is this a coincidence? "
"I said I can do it, and I will."
His words were neither forceful nor forceful. He only spoke in a plain and straightforward manner. But somehow, Sisya sensed the confidence hidden deep in Angor's heart.
His confidence was neither ridiculous nor groundless. It was more like a different kind of power that came from his heart.
It was an indescribable feeling, but it touched Sisya's heart.
A young man who wasn't even 20 years old yet had a confidence as bright as the sun.
The long-lost "youthful spirit" was like a burning wind, sweeping into Sisya's lonely heart.
She was silent for a moment, then turned her head and said, "Who do you think you are?"
"I don't think I am. But why can't I do it?" Angor's eyes were still as bright as ever.
Sisya was silent for even longer this time. After a while, she said, "What do you plan to do?"
She didn't say anything, but Angor knew that she could be considered an "accomplice".
"I hope you can tell me everything you know about the Wise Overlord, Miss Sisya."
"Of course. But I can only tell you things that aren't restricted by the oath."
"I understand."
Cissy asked, "And then? What are you going to do after I tell you about it? "
Angor rubbed his chin and tried to look innocent. "Well … I haven't decided yet. Let's talk about it later."
Sisya didn't know what to say. She must have met a ghost or something. That's why I'm burning like the sun. See? Cold water poured on your head. It's bone-chilling.
"Don't look at me like that. It's true that I haven't made up my mind yet. At the very least, I need to capture the Wood Spirit first. Then I'll think about it. "
Sisya humphed. "Let's see how long it takes you to find the Wood Spirit."
"It won't take long." Angor was confident.
"Are you going to listen to what the Wise Ones have to say now?" Sisya asked.
"That can wait. I'll tell you after you meet Bobota. But before we meet Bobota, I have a question for you. "
Sisya didn't care anymore and waved his hand. "Ask away."
"If I ask you to meet the Wise Overlord, can you get an answer from him?"
Sisya was puzzled: "What do you mean? You want the Wise Overlord to talk to me? "
"You'll find out when you meet Bobota." Angor chuckled. "You'll understand when you see him."
"Are you still tired, Miss Sisya? If not, you should go see Bobota. I think he's been waiting for a long time. It's normal for a junior to wait for an ancestor like you. But do you want to leave a bad impression on Bobota when you meet him after ten thousand years? "
Sisya was still hesitating. But after hearing Angor's words, she couldn't help but give him a sideways glance. "Ancestor my ass! I'm not that much older than you before I turned into a box! "
"When I was a normal person, I wasn't that much smaller than when I became an official Magus. Let me think, I was just a little …"
"Shut up!"
Angor said, "I'm following your logic, and you want me to shut up? So hard to understand."
Sisya clenched her teeth and clenched her fists. "I don't want to argue with you now. Tell me, how do I meet Bobota? Where is he?"
Angor gave her a bright smile.
"He's in your dream."
…
When Sisya stepped onto the dream bridge, she could still hear Angor's annoying words echoing in her ears. "Bobota's in your dream."
Sisya suppressed her emotions that were about to explode. Looking at this dream bridge that she hadn't seen in a long time, she frowned. "This is indeed a dream bridge, but it seems different from the past. Did we really meet in a dream? Is Angor a dream wizard? "
If this was really a dream, this was not a good thing.
Dream wizards weren't very famous ten thousand years ago, but they were famous for creating all kinds of traps to trap people in their dreams.
There were many stories about Dream Wizards who created their enemies' lovers in their dreams to lure them into traps.
Sisya didn't want to see "Bobota" as a fake person Angor created in her dream.
Cisia really wanted to leave the Dream Bridge right now, but after much consideration, she held herself back.
She could no longer sense her soul after she turned into a box. She had never dreamt since then. In fact, she had never really fallen asleep. What she meant by "sleep" was to close her eyes and empty her mind, imagining herself in a world of nothingness to pass time. Even when she opened her eyes, she still saw nothing.
Therefore, when she entered the dream again and saw the Dream Bridge that she hadn't seen for a long time, she still hesitated.
"Even if it's just a dream, let me see how far you can go …"
Thinking of this, Cissia no longer hesitated. She walked forward step by step until her figure disappeared into the glowing Dream Gate …
…
Sisya had been in the dream wasteland for ten minutes.
Or rather, she had been in a simple, cramped room in the dream wasteland for ten minutes.
During these ten minutes, she repeatedly touched her body, the walls, the table, the floor, and other materials.
Xiya hadn't felt this kind of tangible touch ever since she turned into a box.
"Am I dreaming?" Sisya put her palms together and rubbed them together. She felt as if she had returned to ten thousand years ago.
"Yes, I'm dreaming! It's Angor's dream! "Sisya quickly came to her senses.
But after that, Cisia was even more confused. Were Dream Wizards already able to create dreams to such an extent after 10,000 years? "Realistic" was no longer the word to describe it. It was more like it was real all along.
What was going on?
After ten minutes, Sisya finally moved. She needed to find Angor and ask him about it.
If Angor was a Dream Wizard, he had to be here too. Maybe Angor was still watching her from somewhere.
With that in mind, Sisya pushed open the door of the small room.
There was a corridor outside the room.
The corridor was brightly lit. It wasn't lit by candles. Instead, it was the sunlight outside the window, which gave it a natural and comfortable brightness.
Cecia walked to the window step by step. When the sun shone on her, the warmth that she hadn't felt for many years suddenly reappeared.
Gazing at the garden outside the window and the distant buildings bathing in the sunlight … Even though Cisia knew that this was all "fake," she still felt like crying for some reason.
Crying … It was a feeling she hadn't felt in a long time. Her nose felt sore, and her eyes became wet. She never knew crying could be so obvious. Even when she was alive, she had never experienced this kind of emotion.
She stood in front of the window for a long time. She really wanted to jump out and embrace the blue sky outside.
But she didn't.
Angor must be watching me. I can't do this. I can't do this. I'll be laughed at. I'll be laughed at. You have to stay calm, stay calm. Sisya kept repeating that in her heart.
In the end, Sisya's pride forced her to hold back her urge to jump out of the window. Instead, she walked away from the window and went deeper into the corridor.
The corridor was like a path. She could see the brown wooden door at the end of the path, as well as the red drapery hanging from the edge of the door frame.
Drapery? Isn't that the hall?
So Angor should be there, right?
With these questions in mind, Sisya kept moving forward. She soon reached the door at the end of the corridor.
However, when she went through the door, she didn't see Angor. Instead, she saw … a familiar figure.
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