"Got it." Despite that, Angor still had some doubts in his mind. But he didn't express them right now.
Angor waved a hand and released Speed Spirit from his bracelet.
Speed Spirit was still wearing the heavy shell of an alchemy puppet, which caused dust to rise from the ground as soon as it appeared.
When the dust settled, Angor quickly asked Speed Spirit to come out of the alchemy puppet. But this time, Speed Spirit didn't respond to Angor's telepathy several times.
It wasn't until Angor put away the alchemy puppet and let Speed Spirit turn into a gust of wind that Speed Spirit finally came back to its senses.
"What's wrong?" Angor asked.
Speed Spirit hesitated for a moment and gave an answer.
It felt that the wind here was a little strange.
Angor wasn't surprised. He let Speed Spirit out because he wanted the spirit to study the wind here. Now, Speed Spirit was willing to talk about the wind here before Angor asked. This was a good thing.
He then told Su Ling about his purpose.
Without any hesitation, Su Ling gave an affirmative answer.
Angor also reminded Speed Spirit in his mind, "I don't feel any danger from the wind here, but that doesn't mean it's not dangerous for you. You still have to be careful when you study it. "
Speed Spirit nodded. Under Angor's gaze, it turned into a gust of wind and merged with the green wind.
Through the bond, he checked Soren carefully and made sure that Soren's emotions were stable. Only then did he feel relieved.
"That's the 'Follower' you mentioned?" Laplace, who was floating in the air, asked.
Angor nodded. "Yes."
Laplace remained silent for a moment. "Then I still owe you a word of advice."
Earlier, Laplace gave Angor a gift to all intelligent creatures, including Dankros, the wood spirit, and Elmi, to show his gratitude.
Speed Spirit was the only one who didn't.
It wasn't that Laplace forgot about Speed Spirit. Back then, Speed Spirit was assigned to protect two apprentices.
Laplace didn't know that Speed Spirit was Angor's follower, so he didn't give Speed Spirit any advice.
When Angor mentioned that he had another wind elemental creature in his space, she thought it was an unknown one. She didn't expect to see a familiar face.
As for the unknown wind elemental creature, Laplace could use the excuse that "you did not release it at that time" as an excuse to not fulfill the promise, but Swift Spirit was right beside them at that time, so Laplace could not use this excuse.
Laplace was not a man who liked to take advantage of others. Since he did not give Angor a compliment, he owed Angor a compliment.
"Don't worry about it. Words are just a reflection of one's mind. If I say something too good, I'm afraid it'll become arrogant. If I say something too bad, I'm afraid it won't want to improve itself.
"Well, I'm more interested to know what's going on with the wind. Why do they have different colors?"
Laplace said, "A special phenomenon in a special place."
"Huh?" Angor looked at Laplace in confusion.
Laplace explained, "I don't know what's going on with the wind. When I solidified this space, I also reflected the wind. I studied it for a while, but I couldn't find anything.
"What I told you just now was the Wise Ruler's comment about the wind. I can't guarantee that it's true. "
So the Wise Ruler said the wind was a special phenomenon in a special place?
Angor understood the meaning of the word. It was probably referring to an unexplainable phenomenon that happened in a special place.
Just like the Frigid Ruin he found in the Abyss, this place was also a special place. However, there was an unexplainable phenomenon here. Occasionally, someone would hear someone calling for him, and no matter how hard they tried, he would simply disappear and never come back.
No one could explain why such a thing happened in the Frigid Ruin. Some wizards had even been killed because of it. However, the Frigid Ruin was a rare place in the Abyss Plane that not even demons dared to approach. Therefore, the Moonfrost Union would always use the Frigid Ruin as a route for emergency transportation.
As for those who disappeared … well, there was nothing they could do about it.
This was what people meant by "a special phenomenon in a special place".
However, the Wise Ruler's explanation was still too general. There were many special places in this world, and many unexplainable phenomena.
Still, the Wise Ruler's words were not completely useless. At least Angor now knew that this special space was a reflection of a special place.
And this special place was most likely the Paradise Lost that Laplace had mentioned.
He knew that too much curiosity was not a good thing, so he held back his curiosity. Instead, he asked about Speed Spirit's condition.
"The wind isn't dangerous, is it?"
"It's not dangerous to living creatures. But I don't know if it's dangerous to elemental creatures without bodies."
Angor considered for a moment and contacted Speed Spirit.
"How are you? Are you in danger?"
Speed Spirit's response was complicated. It sounded like he was describing the sensation of the wind, but Angor couldn't understand it. The only thing he understood was that Speed Spirit meant no danger.
Angor sighed in relief since Speed Spirit was not in danger. Still, he made up his mind that he would find a teacher for Sou Ling to learn how to speak properly once he was done with this.
Speed Spirit was a quiet and uncommunicative elemental creature, so Angor had to change it for the better.
Telepathy was convenient, but in complicated situations, such as this, Speed Spirit had to express itself separately, which made it difficult for Angor to understand what it was trying to say.
They would be together for a few decades in the future. For his own sake, and also for the sake of Quickling's growth, it was imperative to find a teacher for it to practice its language expression.
"What does your elemental creature think about the different colors of the wind?" Laplace's voice reached Angor's ears.
Angor and Speed Spirit did not talk verbally, but Laplace could still tell that they were talking through their minds. However, Laplace didn't know what exactly they were talking about, which was why he asked this question.
Angor didn't know how to answer Laplace's question.
For one thing, he didn't know how to describe Speed Spirit's response. It was too abstract, and he couldn't understand it. But if he didn't say anything, he would lose face as Speed Spirit's "master".
For another thing, Angor noticed that Laplace was very curious about this place. In fact, Laplace was even more curious about how Angor could resist her Mind's Reflection.
Why? What was so special about "Paradise Lost" that attracted Laplace's attention?
More importantly, why would Laplace ask him about it?
Angor didn't hear about Paradise Lost, nor did he see it. Why did Laplace always ask him about Paradise Lost? Did Laplace think Angor knew something about it?
"Su Ling didn't say anything." Angor considered.
"Is that so?" Laplace gave Angor a doubtful look.
Angor hesitated. "It did say something. But it's an elemental creature I tamed in the wild not long ago. It doesn't know much about human civilization, so it can't express itself well."
In other words, it's just a bumpkin. I don't understand what it said.
Laplace looked at Angor for a few seconds and nodded. "I see."
Laplace believed Angor's explanation. Her question didn't involve any secrets, and Angor didn't need to hide them. Besides, Angor still needed her help. Even if he did find something, he wouldn't choose to keep it a secret.
"Do you have any ideas about the wind, Ms. Laplace?" Angor turned to Laplace.
Laplace shook his head. "I once had some ideas, but after the verification of the wise men, they were all wrong."
She meant that she didn't have any ideas yet.
However, this sentence also revealed a piece of information. Laplace was indeed very concerned about this world that she had solidified.
Or maybe she was more interested in the real world of Paradise Lost? Otherwise, Laplace wouldn't have handed over this space to the Wise Sage so easily.
"Too bad I'm not a wind-type wizard. Or I could study it too." Angor sighed and changed the topic. "By the way, Ms. Laplace, may I know where Sweet Dream is?"
Angor was going to ask about Paradise Lost, but he decided against it. If Laplace asked for something related to Paradise Lost, he wouldn't know what to do.
For now, it was better to solve the most important problem at hand — Sweet Dreams — before anything else.
"It's on top of the tree." Laplace pointed at a big tree in the distance.
In this dreamy garden, not only was there a strange wind and gorgeous flowers, there was also a very tall tree that was impossible to ignore.
The tree was located at the center of the garden, as if it was trying to show that it was the main character here.
The tree was about eighty meters tall.
Judging from the bright green on the top and the dark green on the bottom, it looked like a Cinnabar Eucalyptus. Cinnabar Eucalyptus was a kind of tree that could be found in almost every continent. Such a tall tree could only be found in a highly competitive environment like the forest.
However, in addition to the obvious green layering of the branches and leaves, the other characteristic of the Eucalyptus was that it was slender and straight.
In the forest where the average height was only 30 meters, it was like a proud crane. In order to compete for the sunlight, it kept climbing, which created its slender body.
But this tree was different. It was not only tall, but also very thick.
Cinnabar Eucalyptus usually had leaves at the top of the upper layer, and there were almost no branches at the bottom. This tree, on the other hand, began to extend its branches from the bottom.
This was a typical feature of a prairie tree.
Moreover, it was blooming brilliantly from the bottom all the way to the top.
More importantly, its trunk was not straight. Instead, it was curved upward, which was the characteristic of an ancient tree in a deep hole.
Angor had never seen this kind of tree before. The first thing that came to his mind was the "Elven Tree" described in some fairy tales he saw on his hologram tablet.
The lush tree reminded him of an Elven Tree. There were also all kinds of beautiful sceneries around it, as well as falling petals. There was also a pink wind blowing at the top of the tree.
Angor wouldn't be surprised if an elf really flew out of the tree.
Angor looked at the top of the tree, where the pink wind was blowing. It was the only wind that didn't move around.
It only circled around the top of the tree, as if it was protecting Sweet Dream.
Angor didn't know if it could protect Sweet Dream, but he didn't sense any Mystery energy yet.
If the pink wind could hide Mystery energy, it would be as effective as Geometric Lock.
With that in mind, Angor walked toward the tree.
Laplace didn't stop him. Instead, he followed Angor to the tree.
On the way to the big tree, Laplace finally changed the topic from Paradise Lost to the main topic. "According to Er Bao, you want me to cooperate with you to study Sweet Dreams? How do you want me to do that? "
"Will you believe me if I tell you that I don't know the answer yet?"
Laplace said, "I do. The Sovereign of the Wise has also researched Sweet Dream before, and he's asked me to cooperate with him. However, every time he comes, he always ends up returning empty-handed. His research is often done on a whim. That's why I believe you when you say that you don't know where to begin. "
"But I don't believe that you asked the Wise Ruler to invite me when you don't have a plan."
For example, when a graduate student was writing a graduation report, he or she had to have a topic, a goal, and a general idea before asking his or her teacher to comment on it.
Laplace didn't like to compare himself to his teachers, nor did he think highly of himself. But this was his way of dealing with people.
Considering Angor's situation, if he really wanted to study Sweet Dream, he should at least have a general idea about it. Even if he didn't have one, he should at least have a first impression.
But Angor invited him to study Sweet Dream without any of that? Something was wrong.
"I do have some ideas. But they're all bits and pieces. I don't know how to put them together."
Angor looked at Laplace. "Speaking of which, Miss Laplace, I'm curious. Since you know that I invited you in the first place, why did you still come?"
(End of Chapter)
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