That night, Angor received the file from Leonrick.
In the past eight hundred years, all kinds of secret things recorded by the Griffin family were all in the file. At first, he was still looking for the wizard. But as time went on, his attention was diverted by all kinds of other things.
It could be said that this was an extremely melodramatic dossier. Angor couldn't find anything as interesting as this, even if he read novels. Count of Kiliman? The Revenge of the Prince? Among the things recorded in the dossier, it was only a small matter.
The Zeal Dominion was a messy headquarters. It was like a collection of Greek myths Angor once read.
Angor couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement. He couldn't tell how people were related just by looking at history books. For example, the current queen of Zeal Dominion, Shuhuai, and the current king of Zeal Dominion, Biekera, were most likely siblings. But according to history books, they weren't related at all. One was the daughter of a minister, while the other was a member of the royal family.
Angor could imagine a whole "Dark Palace" drama in his mind.
Apart from the Dominion Court, there were also records of the various noble families. What surprised Angor the most was the Rodney Family, one of the nine pillars of Zeal Dominion. This family, which was as famous as the Griffin Family, probably didn't have a real descendant six generations ago. Maybe there wasn't even a real Rodney Family member left. The current Rodney Family wasn't the real Rodney Family. They were the descendants of a hunter family.
Seven generations ago, the patriarch of the Rodney Family suddenly changed his sexual orientation. He was no longer interested in women. His lover was a hunter in the mountains, and that hunter secretly had an affair with the patriarch of the Rodney Family. On the surface, he married several wives and concubines, and these 'concubines' were the current Rodney Family's direct descendants and collateral branches.
There were many similar stories. Angor couldn't help but feel disgusted by it. He couldn't help but want to read more.
By the time he finished reading, the sky was already bright.
He felt a great sense of relief after reading the book. He suddenly realized that the greatest evil in the world didn't come from the abyss. It came from the eyes that stared into the abyss. They thought that they understood the abyss, but it was actually a misunderstanding. The abyss was not evil, but the heart of the person who read the abyss was evil.
Human nature was more vicious than he had imagined.
Of course, he also noticed what he was looking for — the description of the wizard. What he didn't expect was that 300 years ago, Zeal Dominion had a princess who learned witchcraft. According to the historical records, the princess went missing. However, according to the secret records of the Griffin family, this princess had actually left the royal court to pursue the method of immortality.
According to the scroll, the princess left at the Paradise Sea.
Paradise Sea was actually the sea connected to Boya Bay. Although Water Grasse was an inland port city, the inland sea was also a tributary of the Sea of Paradise.
"If I can't find anything during the meeting next month, I can try walking along the Paradise Sea." Angor thought to himself.
Although there were many transcendent records in the dossier, most of them were provided by the princess. For example, sorcerers, spells, and other general concepts were recorded, but they were not very useful. Angor assumed that the princess only had a limited understanding of wizards, which caused the records to be too simple.
After that, there was no other useful information.
Angor was a little disappointed. He knew he shouldn't expect too much from mortals. Fortunately, the stories were interesting enough to let Angor learn more about the evilness of human nature. It also made him more cautious when dealing with people in the future. Perhaps this was another kind of reward.
Angor worked for most of the night and read the dossier for a long time, but he didn't feel tired at all. Maybe it was because he became a level-2 apprentice, but his resistance to fatigue had improved a lot. He could stay awake for three or four days without any problem.
Instead of going to bed, he took out his hologram tablet and began studying Voice Transmission.
Angor already understood the basic theory of this spell. He was studying the art of sound waves from Earth, which was fundamentally different from the ones in the wizarding world. However, this was only a level-1 cantrip, which didn't require too much knowledge. The basics were enough.
Next, he began to calculate and build a model.
Time passed by slowly. Granny Trusan even took Dodoro out for a walk. Dodoro still didn't speak, but after a few days of teaching, his eyes were much clearer than before.
When it was almost noon, he heard someone knocking on his door before he could verify the results of a set of calculations.
It was a young man in formal attire with a walking stick in his hand.
Angor raised an eyebrow when he saw the familiar mask. "What a surprise. Why are you here today? Could it be that Shadow has already arrived? "
Angor calculated the time. There was still a week before the supernatural meeting, so it was normal for someone to come early.
"I don't know when Shadow will come. Maybe he never left Water Grasse. "The man nodded at Angor." Aren't you going to invite me in? "
Angor stepped aside. "Come in, please."
Without a doubt, it was Magician. He was Angor's guide to the supernatural meeting.
When Angor first arrived at Water Grasse, Magician tried to invite Angor to join his circle many times, but Angor declined each time. The reason was simple — they had different views. Besides, Angor wasn't going to stay in this place forever.
Magician hadn't visited Angor for a long time ever since he figured out Angor's plan.
Angor took out a cup and used Create Water to fill it. He handed it to Magician. "You know, I don't have any tea or wine here. You can only drink plain water."
Magician stared enviously at the 'Create Water' spell. Though he was an apprentice, he had only stepped into the wizarding world because of the legacy of his predecessor. Therefore, the number of tricks he knew was very few. He didn't know how to make water.
"So, what brings you here today?" Angor sat down on the sofa and looked at Magician.
Magician took a sip of the water. It was sweet and refreshing. When he was about to answer, his eyes were attracted by the messy papers on the table.
The paper was filled with all kinds of data and formulas. He glanced at it and found that among the messy formulas, the only one he recognized was the 'Samuel Conduction Formula'. This was a magic formula that he had seen in the inheritance. He didn't know how to use it, though.
But on this white paper, not only was there Samuel's conduction formula, but there were also many more complicated magic energy formulas that he did not know at all.
Did this mean Angor knew more about wizards than he did? Maybe Angor was stronger than him?
"What's this?" Magician pointed at the papers on the table.
"I was trying to figure out a cantrip before you came."
"What kind of cantrip?" Magician asked in excitement.
"You're asking too many questions." Angor did not say anything out loud. Instead, he showed a half-smile.
Using Hand of Spell, he arranged all the papers on the table into a neat pile. He then looked at Magician. "You haven't answered my question. What do you need from me?"
Magician cursed in his mind but kept a smile on his face. "Can't I come to see you for no reason? It's rare to meet someone new, so I want to talk to you. "
Angor nodded nonchalantly. "Sure. Like I said, you have to pay the price for what you want. "
It was a fair trade, and Angor was willing to take a small loss for it. Even if Magician told him something he knew, as long as it was correct, Angor would give him something in return. After all, Magician was the one who introduced him to the supernatural gathering, so he didn't mind giving him something in return.
However, Magician only wanted to play dirty tricks. Every time he came to Angor, he only wanted to learn cantrips that would greatly benefit him. However, what was exchanged for was worthless ordinary knowledge, or even the knowledge of ordinary people.
Of course, Angor wouldn't agree to such an unfair trade. This was why Magician always left empty-handed. Now that Angor brought up the topic again, Magician still didn't want to pay the price.
Angor thought he was being fair, but Magician thought Angor was being unreasonable. He only knew a few cantrips, and all of them were common ones. There was only one special cantrip he knew. If he shared it with others, he wouldn't be able to impress others, so Magician thought Angor was being stingy. However, he had forgotten that the things he had given up were trash. What right did he have to exchange for someone else's Glittering Jewels? Even if he wanted to do business, he shouldn't do it like this. He still had to pay for the cost.
Magician frowned. "Fine. If you don't want to talk, then I'll tell you. Let's talk about something else. "
Angor sneered in his mind. Who doesn't want to talk? You're the one who wants to keep it for yourself.
"Didn't you say you wanted to leave Water Grasse and find a wizard organization?"
"That's right." Angor nodded.
Magician sneered. "Then why did you go to Leonrick last night? What's your plan? Are you telling on him and then betraying me? "
Angor didn't know what to say. How shameless can you be?
"I went to Leonrick. What's wrong with that? Am I not allowed to see people freely? "Angor used the same tone." You can't let others talk to someone you hate? What kind of logic is that? "
Angor almost said, "Who the hell do you think you are?"
"You're different!"
"What's so different about me? I'm a human too. "
Magician looked at Angor with disgust. "Human? We're not human. We're greater beings than humans! We're supernaturals, filthy humans. How can you compare to us? "
Again … Angor sighed. This guy's worldview was too weird. Angor didn't even want to argue with him. Magician's worldview was already fixed. No matter how he argued, it would always be Angor's fault and the world's fault.
Just like the question about "humans and wizards". No matter how evil a wizard was and how he enjoyed slaughtering "humans", as long as he had a clear mind, he would never forget the fact that he was born as a human.
Magician, on the other hand, had only learned two or three cantrips, and his supernatural abilities were limited. He could easily kill Angor with the sheer number of mortals. But he still had to say something that most wizards wouldn't do.
Angor didn't respond to Magician's words. "You can say something like that when you abandon your body, corrupt your soul, and erase the spirit mark in your mind space."
"I hope that day comes soon," Magician said in a cold tone.
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