Angor read the information on the bone card.
[Name: Dodoro Akeso]
[No Otherworld Bloodline. ]
[Spiritual Power: 25. Evaluation: Qualified]
[Physique: Excellent. Evaluation: Qualified]
[Soul: Excellent. Evaluation: Qualified]
[Recommended Talent: Occult Divination]
Dodoro's information was similar to what Angor expected. The only thing that surprised Angor was the 25 points of spiritual power. Many wizards praised Dodoro's spiritual power, and Angor felt that Dodoro's spiritual power was quite high. But he didn't expect it to be this high.
After training and using the Altar of Demise, Angor estimated that his spiritual power was around 17, which was 8 points higher than Dodoro's. Even Easley, who had become a Transcendent on The Redbud, only had 23 points.
With 25 points of the Will, as long as Dodoro's channeling method compatibility wasn't too bad, his path as an apprentice would be smooth sailing.
Tree Spirit also came out of the green hut. He looked calm, but Angor noticed that Tree Spirit's eyes were following Dodoro as if he was thinking about something.
"His talent is rare in Brute Cavern. I think Maya is the only one who can teach him. You don't need to go to the resource hall. Just take him to Maya. I'm sure she'll be happy to have such an excellent student. "Tree Spirit's voice sounded a little distant.
There was only one Diviner in Brute Cavern.
For example, most Gourmet Wizards stayed at Candy House, while Diviners mostly went to Starliege Church in Brilliance Plane, which was the holy ground of all Diviners. Even the only Diviner in Brute Cavern, Maya "Star Measurer", spent nearly a hundred years studying in Starliege Church.
When Angor fell into the plane passageway at Midnight Sovereign, Sunders also asked Maya to tell his fate.
"I see." Angor nodded.
When Angor and Dodoro left Tree Spirit's hall, Tree Spirit was still thinking about something.
His eyes were wandering as he recalled Dodoro's face. Indeed, Dodoro looked like that annoying old friend of his. Even Tree Spirit's talent was exactly the same. However, Tree Spirit didn't sense any bloodline ripples from Dodoro. Or was this Dodoro from the same clan as that man?
But if he remembered correctly, that race that was blessed by the heavens had already gone extinct a thousand years ago, right?
"Sigh, forget it, forget it. I'm too lazy to think about it." Tree Spirit shook his head. He had always been a lazy person. If Dodoro didn't look like his old friend who had died many years ago, he wouldn't have spent so much time thinking about it. But since he couldn't figure out his relationship with that person, he wouldn't think too much about it. He would just treat him as an ordinary talent.
At this moment, an old female voice suddenly sounded in Tree Spirit's ears.
"Master Tree Spirit, why are you calling my name at such a close distance? Are you trying to test whether I'm deaf?"
"You Divination Adepts are so troublesome. All I did was mention your name, and you're already reacting to it." Tree Spirit smiled lazily and lay down on the sun chair, bathing in the gentle sunlight. "You're not an Abyss Demon God. Why do you need to cultivate your real name?"
"It's a natural reaction, not the power of my real name." The female voice paused for a moment before continuing, "Compared to being called by my name, I prefer to hear the name 'Star Traveler'."
"Fine, fine, Star Traveler, Lady Maya," Tree Spirit said in a grumpy tone. "Is this good enough?"
Maya didn't mind the way Tree Spirit addressed her. Among the three ancestor souls, Tree Spirit Hierro was the most easy-going and gentle one. He could joke around with anyone, and he was very tolerant. The only downside was that he would control the Tree of Eternity to leave a patch of sunlight for someone he liked, while the others could only stay in the shade.
"May I know why you called me by my name, Master Tree Spirit?" Maya asked.
"It's nothing much. I just took in a genius with the gift of prophecy. I told him not to ask for a poster. He can come to you directly, "Tree Spirit explained Dodoro's personal information to Maya.
When Maya heard this, she said calmly, "I got it. I'll get Hobson to receive him."
"No need. I think Angor will bring him to you soon."
"Angor? Oh, I see. " Maya was surprised at first. She remembered how Sunders asked her to look for Angor's whereabouts not long ago. She did not expect him to be back already.
"Yes. That student of Sunders." Tree Spirit thought Maya didn't know who Angor was, so he told her about the recent anecdotes he heard from Floating Mech City.
But he suddenly stopped and showed a bitter look. "Crap. I forgot to ask Angor about the inside story!"
On the other side, Angor and Dodoro were riding a bus made of tree vines. Inside the bus, Angor pointed at various places under the tree and explained the names and rules of each place to Dodoro. At the same time, he also told Dodoro about common knowledge in the wizarding world.
Before they knew it, they had arrived at the Falling Cloud Bus Stop.
They could see the Cloud Library hidden in the clouds from afar.
Angor transferred 10,000 merit points to Dodoro's bone card and explained the value of merit points. "Everything in the wizarding world follows the principle of equivalent exchange, especially knowledge. If you want to learn something, you can go to the Cloud Library or ask your future teacher. "
He paused a little and pointed at himself. "Of course, you can also ask me about it. But I don't know much, so I won't be able to help you much. "
Dodoro nodded like he was pounding garlic. His eyes were filled with hope for the magical world of the wizarding world.
As for what he was hoping for, no one knew.
They crossed the invisible bridge and arrived at the edge of Phantom Island.
Iron Granny told him that Sunders wanted to talk to him about something. He didn't know why, but he also wanted to ask Sunders about Maya's whereabouts.
It had been a while since Angor came to Phantom Island. The place was still filled with trees, birds, and flowers. Standing outside the island, Angor could hear the cries of phantom beasts.
Since Dodoro didn't have a pass to Phantom Island, Angor had no choice but to put him inside his space bracelet. Luckily, there were still a lot of people in there.
Soon, Angor arrived at the manor at the center of the island.
Before he pushed open the gate of the manor, through the gap between the black iron fence, he saw a fake shota wearing a small Phantom Servant robe. The shota was doing physical training on the lawn. Next to him was a large Phantom Servant, who was wearing a mask with a decorative pattern on it.
Angor's arrival alerted the Phantom Servants.
The larger Phantom Servant turned around and bowed to Angor. "Mister Padt, you're here. Mister is waiting for you in the underground lab. "
"Got it." Angor nodded and greeted Goode. "Long time no see, Butler Goode."
Good smiled and stood to the side. Just as he was about to speak … The smaller Phantom Servant behind him quickly ran to Angor's side. "Thank you, Angor! You're finally back! "
Angor raised an eyebrow and looked at the Phantom Servant who looked like a child. "So you've been waiting for me all this time?"
"That's right! Last time, you said you'll tell me the whole story of that kid who never grew up! "The Phantom Servant's eyes shined brightly.
Kid who never grew up? Angor was a little surprised when he realized that the Phantom Servant was talking about a fairy tale from Earth.
Peter Pan, the carefree "Peter Pan".
Angor didn't expect the Phantom Servant to remember it so clearly. Angor gave it some thought and realized that Peter Pan's personality was quite similar to the Phantom Servant's.
Goode's stern voice came from behind Angor.
"You're being rude, Hobbiton."
The Phantom Servant was none other than Hobbiton. Back in Midnight Sovereign, Hobbiton stole Prome's wallet and got punished for it. His talent was similar to the Phantom Form, which only wizards could use.
Hobbiton stopped moving and looked at Goode in a trembling voice. "Great-grandpa?"
"If you're going to become a Phantom Servant, you should address Mister Padt respectfully. Also, Mister Padt is waiting for you. What are you doing here? "Goode scolded.
Hobbiton pouted and lowered his head. "I know I'm wrong."
Goode sighed again. The Moa boy's talent didn't only affect his appearance, but it also affected his mental development. He didn't lose his IQ, but he was still too childish.
Angor didn't think it was important to address Hobbiton as Goode was scolding him.
However, he didn't want to embarrass Goode in front of everyone. When Goode wasn't looking, he secretly sent a voice transmission to Hobbiton, telling him that he would tell Hobbiton the story of Peter Pan when they had time.
With that done, Angor refused Goode's offer and went to the underground lab alone.
He knocked on the door.
"Come in." A deep, hoarse male voice came from inside the room.
Angor pushed the door open and saw Sunders testing the resistance of a certain casting material on an experiment table. Sunders would take out a quill from time to time to record the results in a book.
"I'm here to see if your right hand has any beneficial effects on your body," Sunders went straight to the point. Sunders cut to the chase. "I'll take you to Maya. She'll verify the result for you."
Angor was surprised. He did not expect Sunders to bring him to see Lady Maya.
He was just about to take Dodoro to Maya. What a coincidence.
Inside an observation room on a cloud island, Maya's ears twitched.
She just dealt with an old pervert. Why was someone calling her by her name again? It was fine if someone called her by her name in the mirror world. She couldn't sense anything outside the mirror world anyway. But this time, it was in the mirror world again, and it wasn't far from her.
Maya cast her gaze over with a gloomy expression.
Huh? Phantom Island?
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