"You mean, I also asked you to bring out a painting?"
Angor nodded.
Sunders frowned and tried to recall what happened in the Nightmare Realm. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember anything about the painting.
Sunders didn't look like he was faking it. He did forget about the painting.
Angor quickly realized that Sunders had forgotten about Singularity Dispersive Meditation when they left Nether City. At least Sunders still remembered the book. He just didn't remember the content.
But this time, not only did Sunders forget about the content of the painting, but he also forgot about the concept of the painting. As far as he could remember, there was no painting in his trip to the Nightmare Realm.
"Tell me everything about the painting," said Sunders. He could not think of anything else, so he looked at Angor in the end.
While explaining, Angor used illusions to simulate what happened. Everything was simulated, including the content of the painting.
Sunders' expression grew serious after he watched Angor's transformation.
After a while, he said, "I remember the witch, but I forgot about the painting. Now, I think there must be something wrong with the painting. If I can't even remember its concept, it might be even better than Singularity Dispersive Meditation. "
Angor was also thinking about the same thing. He saw the painting before, and he already felt something strange about it. Just looking at it gave him goosebumps.
He thought it was the old witch who did this to him.
But Sunders only remembered the witch and forgot about the painting. Maybe it wasn't the witch that gave him the strange feeling, but the painting itself?
"I thought I already cleared out Witch's Town. I even thought about using it as our permanent base to explore the Nightmare Realm. But … I didn't expect to find something new in Witch's Town. " Sunders sighed. "That wooden house, the witch, and the painting are all new to me. Maybe there are other secrets in Witch's Town. There are more secrets to be found here. "
Sunders looked at Angor with a complicated expression. He would need Angor's help to uncover these secrets. But Angor was still too weak, and the situation in the wizarding world was changing. No one knew if Angor could escape before the situation changed.
Angor did not notice Sunders' complicated expression. He was still thinking about the painting. "Professor, what's with that painting?"
"If I can't remember what it is, I'm guessing it's a Mystery item. As for its origin and usage, it is unknown for the time being. "
"Mysterious item?" He wasn't a stranger to the Mystery aura, but he couldn't sense it because he was in soul form.
Angor's eyes lit up. He wished he could take the Mystery item out and study it.
Sunders was excited as well. Unfortunately, he couldn't bring the item out of the Nightmare Realm for now.
"Let's put the painting aside for now. That witch you met must be the reason why Witch's Town is called Witch's Town. I'll find out who she is in the real world. Hopefully, I can get some information about the painting, "Sunders said.
Angor nodded. He knew it was pointless to think about the painting right now. If he couldn't get it, everything would be useless.
Now that this matter was settled, his trip to the Nightmare Realm was finally over.
Sunders planned to collect some detailed data about the items Angor brought in and out of the Nightmare Realm, which would be helpful for his next trip.
"Professor, how much longer will we stay in Floating Mech City?" Angor asked before he left. "Oh, Professor. How long will we stay here?"
"There's an auction at the end of the month. I heard there's an ancient scroll about the Nightmare Realm. I'll go take a look. "
It was only the beginning of the month. There was still some time before the end of the month. He should be able to fulfill the request of the red-haired woman. Angor did some calculations in his mind.
"An ancient scroll about the Nightmare Realm? But wasn't the Nightmare Realm recorded in Expedition into Endless Planes only 200 years ago? "Angor was puzzled. If the Nightmare Realm was discovered in ancient times, why was there no record of it left behind?
Sunders was also puzzled. "I don't know. It's just a publicity stunt made up by the auction. Whether it's true or not, I still need to check it out. But I think the Nightmare Realm should have a very large system. It can't be just 200 years old. Maybe there are records about the Nightmare Realm in ancient times, but very few of them. "
Angor was also interested in the auction after hearing Sunders' words. However, he did not plan to buy it. He only wanted to see what the auction at Floating Mech City was like. He could also sell Bloodspread while he was at it.
When Angor mentioned that he wanted to go to the auction, Sunders did not refuse and asked Angor to go with him.
With that, Angor left the study.
When he returned to his bedroom, he saw that Toby was still sleeping. He spent more than ten days in the Nightmare Realm, which was only an instant in real life. If he could train in the Nightmare Realm for such a long time, wouldn't he improve a lot?
Unfortunately, there was no primal mana in the Nightmare Realm, and Angor was only a soul here. It was impossible for him to train.
Angor did not wake Toby up and went to the soundproof room alone.
He still had a mission to complete. Since he promised the red-haired woman, he had to keep his promise.
Next, he spent most of his time studying the runes. It took him too much effort to find the corresponding patterns on the edges of the runes.
After searching day and night for a week, Angor finally found the six corresponding patterns on the crown.
However, he noticed that there were a few extra patterns on the crown. Did that mean there were actually seven runes on the crown?
However, the few patterns that were revealed by the last demonic pattern were too sparse and ordinary. Almost all mageweaths had similar patterns, and it was impossible to find the last mageweath by comparing its characteristics.
Angor considered for a moment and decided to find the magic array with the six patterns first. Then, he would try to find the last one.
This step was not too difficult. However, the continuous work for the past week had drained him mentally and physically. He decided to rest for a night before comparing the magic array.
The door to the quiet room where he had been in seclusion for a week was opened.
As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw a giant shadow outside the window. He was surprised when he saw Toby looking at him through the window in his Gryphon form. Toby was looking at him through the window with a pair of innocent and pleading eyes.
Angor did not know what Toby meant until he heard a familiar voice outside the window. "Toby, my sweetheart, don't think about running away. You have to use Raging Flames today, or I'm going to use violence on you. "
Angor was surprised by the voice. He moved to the window and looked down. Then, he saw a small figure standing in front of him.
It was a young girl in her youth.
However, she was wearing a purple dress and had heavy makeup on her innocent face. She was holding a beast taming whip in her hand and her fiery red lips were opening and closing as she called out to Toby.
When she saw Angor's head outside the window, her eyes brightened up. "Oh, Angor! You're finally out!"
"Lady Greya?" Angor was surprised to see the familiar figure.
He jumped out of the window.
He rolled and landed on the ground. As he landed on the ground, Toby flapped its huge wings and landed beside him.
"Lady Greya, why are you here? When did you get here? "
It was Greya, the girl he parted ways with from Dark Castle not long ago. Angor thought it would be years or even decades before he saw Greya again. It only took him two months to see her again in Floating Mech City.
Greya rubbed Toby's head and turned to Angor again. "You're such a good boy. Why did you learn to shut yourself up to do research like your professor? I've been here for almost a week, and you've been training for only one week. "
Angor scratched his head. "I accepted an alchemy job, so I've been thinking about how to do it."
Greya glanced at Angor from head to toe. "I've heard a lot about you these days. The magazine described you as the leader of the younger generation of Apprentices. "
Angor grinned. "They're just gossip magazines. Don't believe them."
"You're a level-3 apprentice already? Don't believe it?" Greya sounded like she was joking, but she was actually surprised by Angor's progress. She saw Angor as a mortal before, and it felt like it was just yesterday.
"It's luck," Angor said.
But in Greya's eyes, he was just being humble. "If that's luck, then I saw several wizards asking you for alchemy. That's luck too?"
"Wizards asking me for alchemy?" Angor widened his eyes. This was the first time he heard of such a thing.
"Yes. But I don't think many of them actually want to ask you for alchemy. They're probably trying to get closer to you." Greya pointed at Sunders' study. "But your professor stopped them all."
Angor nodded. "You're right. I'm not good enough to do alchemy for wizards."
Greya rolled her eyes. She saw Angor creating a Mystery weapon that almost reached the level of a Mystery weapon with her own eyes.
Even if Lady Isabelle took away half of its Mystery spirit, the weapon was still valuable enough to attract wizards.
"Did you come to Floating Mech City to see Toby, Lady Greya?"
Greya waved a hand. "I have something to discuss with your professor, and I'm here to see Toby."
Greya paused. "I won't be leaving for now. I'll train Toby for the next few days. If you have something to do, go do it yourself."
Angor didn't ask why Greya wanted to talk to Sunders. He simply nodded. Toby must be very happy to be able to train with his master.
But when he turned around, he saw Toby looking at him with a pitiful look. Toby's eyes were filled with hope.
Angor looked at the whip in Greya's hand, then at Toby's pitiful look, and realized something. Before he could say anything, Greya cut him off. "Toby's finally living a decent life. I won't go easy on him. Don't beg for mercy. I'll train Toby for your own good. "
Angor swallowed the words he was about to say.
Greya was right. She was Toby's original master and the one who gave it life. Angor didn't dare to argue with her.
In the end, he could only give Toby a sympathetic look and left the place.
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