Angor was planning to ask Mara about it after this trip was over. However, now that he had the chance, and the person who answered him was a wizard, Angor did not hesitate to tell the strange things that happened to him.
"A few months ago, Mister Mara tested my talent. When I touched the Talent Orb, the world around me changed, and I was floating in the air …"
Everyone's expression turned strange as they listened to Angor's story. Abelles' Talent Collection Annual mentioned many records about Abelles' Eye (Talent Orb), but none of them matched Angor's description.
However, based on Angor's story, everyone came to a conclusion: Angor's talent must be special. Maybe it was a special talent. No, it was definitely a special talent. They just did not know what it was.
Mara also widened his eyes and stared at Angor. He thought to himself, "Wasn't he floating in the air?!"
Mara finally remembered what happened. Angor did say "floating" first after the test, but he seemed to have something else to say. However, Mara had just become a Level-3 apprentice. His mana was in chaos, and he was still a bit impatient. He did not listen to Angor's words at all.
Mara rubbed his temples in annoyance.
How could he ignore someone with such a special talent right under his nose?! If he knew this earlier, he could have used Angor's talent to gain some benefits!
Mara sighed regretfully.
Mara suddenly felt a cold glare directed at him from the corner of his eyes.
Mara snuck a peek and saw Heroline looking at him with a cold face.
Earlier, outside Barbie's Restaurant, Heroline asked him if there were any special talents, and he confidently said "no". However, reality slapped him in the face in less than an hour.
Mara felt so wronged.
Heroline stared at Mara angrily, but she was secretly wondering what kind of talent Angor had.
"This young man is quite lucky. He has some destiny. He did not panic when something happened, and he was calm all the way. So far, he has a good talent. " The more Heroline looked at Angor, the more satisfied she felt. She was planning to observe Angor for a while, but now it seemed that choosing him first was the best choice.
Heroline had already decided to accept Angor, but she did not interrupt him right away. Angor was going to join the academy anyway. It was not too late to talk to him after they left the restaurant.
With that in mind, Heroline felt a lot more relaxed.
"… That woman with stitches on her face scratched me on the back. Luckily, I was already in the storage room …" Angor continued his story. Everyone was wondering what Angor's talent was.
Both Sunders and Flora heard what Angor said. Flora thought for a while but could not come up with anything, while Sunders frowned. He had a feeling that he had heard something similar from somewhere before.
"After that, I always felt itchy on my back. But every time I checked myself in the mirror, there was no wound on my back. It felt the same when I touched it." Angor scratched his head and continued, "Just now, I was confused by some kind of food illusion on The Redbud. The itch on my back even suppressed my appetite. That's how I got rid of the illusion …"
Greya interrupted, "That's a mirage. We Gourmet Wizards do that when we make food. Those who did not have a spiritual power structure in their bodies would not be able to escape the erosion of the mirage. You said the itch helped you get rid of the mirage. Then … the thing that caused the 'wound' on you must be something special … "
Sunders' eyebrows twitched when he heard Angor mention the word "itch". His expression turned strange as if he remembered something.
"Can I take a look at your back? I think I saw something similar in an ancient book, "Heroline suddenly spoke to Angor after thinking for a while.
Angor hesitated for a moment. Then he took off his shirt in front of everyone.
His thin and fair upper body looked transparent under the bright light.
Unfortunately, he was still too young. His body was not fully developed yet. Everyone looked at his half-naked body as if they were looking at a child. They did not find it strange at all. Greya even pinched Angor's skinny arm playfully.
Angor, on the other hand, lowered his head shyly and covered his stomach with his hand. He didn't have any chance to exercise during the months on the ship. His eight-pack abs had started to swell. Now, they could only see the shadow of his lean body.
When Angor turned around, everyone saw his naked back.
It was flawless. There wasn't even a mole. But that wasn't the point. Everyone was looking at the "shoulder blade" Angor mentioned.
They didn't see anything wrong with it.
Greya used a small cantrip called Eye of Truth to check again. The result was the same: nothing was wrong.
All the wizards who were interested in Angor's story tried their best to find out what was going on, but none of them found anything wrong with the story.
Greya then used a spell that could only be used by wizards: Delirium Break.
It was a level-1 spell. Basically, it could be used to find all hidden truths. In fact, it was a spell that used clues to look back at the truth of history.
Even so, Greya did not find anything wrong with it.
"That's weird …" Greya wondered if Angor was lying. But if he was, how did he get out of the mirage? Besides, Angor had no reason to lie in front of so many wizards.
Angor's wound, which was caused by the "woman with stitches all over her face", was nowhere to be found.
The apprentices whispered to each other and discussed their opinions.
The wizards, on the other hand, had their own ideas.
"How about this? I'll give Angor an official test to see what kind of talent he has, and then we'll solve the 'scratch' problem," said Heroline. "Angor will be a student of White Coral Floating Island Academy in the future. It doesn't matter if we do the test now or later."
Heroline purposely enunciated the words "student of the White Coral Floating Island Academy" with great force.
If she wasn't mistaken, Angor's talent was a special one. A special talent didn't mean that he or she could become a wizard. But once someone with a special talent became a wizard, he or she would be extraordinary. Heroline emphasized that Angor was a potential student of White Coral Floating Island Academy to prevent other wizard organizations from coveting him.
Among the wizards from the three major organizations, Boko from Gravity Forest wasn't here, so he didn't need to be included. Sabot was a wizard from Floating Mech City, so he wouldn't get involved either. Heroline's words were obviously directed at Jellal from Tower of Hurricane.
Jellal naturally understood what Heroline was implying. He nodded without saying anything.
For wizards, a special talent would at most attract attention. Those who didn't become wizards would only rot away. It was already good enough that Tower of Hurricane accepted a student with high spirit power like Easley. They didn't need to worry about anyone else.
Heroline saw Jellal nodding and walked to Angor with a smile. She was ready to conduct the formal test.
All talents were given a chance to have their talent tested once after joining their respective wizard organizations. This test was different from the general test in Abelles' Eye. It would evaluate the talent in all aspects. Normally, after such a comprehensive test, the talent would be officially associated with a wizard organization.
During the test, the wizard organization would take the blood of the testee. After the test, the blood would be made into an identification card with the emblem of the wizard organization and returned to the testee.
After a few rounds, the testee would naturally belong to the wizard organization.
Angor didn't know what it meant, but everyone else did. Florent and Mara were also looking at Angor in a much friendlier way.
Just when Heroline was overjoyed at the thought that she was about to accept an apprentice, a loud noise shook the entire hall!
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