Sunders chuckled. His deep and hoarse voice carried a sexy rhythm.
"Such a large area of rainless thunderclouds. It's the passive function of the world's consciousness triggered. Hehe, to be able to cause 'it' to react so violently, it's probably just like what Boko's familiar said. It can only happen when a broken plane tries to merge with this world. "
Flora finished her glass and licked her lips. "Heehee. This Boko is so lucky. I think his harvest this time is enough for Gravity Forest to build another Sorcerer's Garden."
"Gravity Forest is still far from here. It'll take some time to get here. Since Boko asked me for help, I'll try my best to help." Sunders sounded like he was stating a fact. However, the word "try my best" sounded a bit frivolous.
"This trip is worth it. Section Ephemera, and … Heehee. Little Angor, you're such a lucky star."
Sunders and Angor did not understand what they were talking about. They kept mentioning Angor's name even though they were obviously teasing him.
Their conversation ended with Flora's creepy laugh. Sunders turned to Angor and explained, "The thunderclouds didn't come naturally this time. That's why they covered the entire area in an instant. But don't worry. I've told the cloud whale to avoid the center of the thunderclouds. You'll be fine as long as you don't leave the tent area.
"By the way, Flora and I will be leaving soon. You'll be in charge of this place for the next few days. Ask Goode if you have any questions," Sunders said to Angor.
Angor knew that Sunders was going to leave soon. Still, he was surprised that Sunders would give him the responsibility. Did this mean he was now under Sunders' protection?
"Professor, are you leaving because of the thunderclouds?"
Sunders chuckled. "It has something to do with the thunderclouds, but not too much. When you become a wizard, you'll know even if I don't tell you. It's not good for you to know now. "
With that, Sunders adjusted his bright bow tie, put on a black top hat, and took a black cane from Goode. He then took a black-gold cloak from Goode, put it on, and strode away.
Flora floated to Angor. "Angor, little bro, if you feel lonely, you can let the little ones out to play with you. Heehee."
With that, Flora left together with Sunders. She did not forget to wave goodbye to Angor with a strange smile.
The 'little guy' Flora mentioned was, of course, the winner of the deathmatch in the nine cabins.
He didn't dare to let the thugs out. Every time he left the tent, they would "stare" at him. God knows what would happen if he let them out.
As for Nausica, he didn't dare to let her out either. Besides, Angor didn't think Nausica was a pushover either. The other winners of the deathmatches might be jealous of Nausica, but Angor didn't think Nausica was an easy target either. Releasing them might not be a good thing.
He had very little social experience and learned most of it from books. It's always good to be more vigilant when you're outside.
When everyone left, Goode was the only one standing behind Angor. He didn't say anything, and Angor couldn't sense his existence.
Angor asked curiously, "Goode … Butler, are you a wizard too? Why do you always wear a mask? “
Angor wanted to call Goode "Grandpa Goode" or something else. His professor didn't tell him what Goode's last name was, but he couldn't even tell Goode's gender.
"Mister Padt, I'm not a wizard. I'm a Shadow Servant from Darkivil Empire. "The mask is an alchemy item given to me by the master. It can strengthen my natural ability. “
Darkivil Empire was a kingdom built by Underground Dwellers. Most of its citizens were Underground Dwellers. Because the place lived in the shadows, its people were mostly chaotic and evil. Some criminals escaped here. Shadow Servants were native to Darkivil Empire. Because of their natural abilities, they were usually leaders.
After chatting with Goode for a while, Angor sent him away. The thunderclouds outside were still lingering. Angor was worried about Toby's safety, so he asked Goode to bring him here. Goode had been delivering food to Angor for the past month, including Toby's food. So Toby wasn't a stranger to Goode.
Not long after, Good brought Toby and Toby's small wooden bed. Toby stood proudly on Good's shoulder with his head held high and his chest puffed out, looking very majestic.
When he saw Angor, Toby was still mumbling something. Angor didn't know what he was talking about.
Angor shook his head with a bitter smile. Lady Greya was right. He didn't need to worry about Toby at all.
After taking care of Toby, Angor looked at the thunderstorm outside. He wondered how long it would last.
Let's hope everything goes well.
…
Angor asked Goode to spread a blanket on the floor of the library. He decided to sleep here tonight.
The thunder was still rumbling, and flashes of lightning flashed through the window from time to time. Even though there were no candles in the library, it still didn't look dark.
Logically speaking, the sound of thunder would make people restless and uneasy. Surprisingly, under the soft blanket and smelling the book ink, Angor soon calmed himself down. Calming himself down in the midst of extreme noise actually made his mind more active.
Angor recalled what Sunders told him during dinner.
He didn't think he would go to the Nightmare Realm for his talent test. Also, he almost lost his life when he was chased by that strange woman with stitches all over her face. What bothered Angor the most was that the woman did not kill him, but she still left a wound on his back.
However, the wound was just like the "special channeling method" mentioned by Sunders. Angor remembered that the wound on his back was bleeding in the Nightmare Realm. But when he came back to reality, there was no injury at all.
Also, how did he get to the Nightmare Realm in the first place? If it was his body, Mara would have noticed it. If it wasn't his body, then how did he go? Spirit? Or soul? Would he really die if he was killed by the woman in such a state?
Angor had no answers to these questions. He could only wait for Sunders to come back and ask him about it.
The wound on his back was not a real wound, but the itchiness showed that it was not normal. Back at Barbie's Restaurant, when Angor wanted to ask Greya about it, Sunders interrupted him. Now that he thought about it, maybe Sunders interrupted him because he knew something. Maybe Sunders even accepted him as a student because of this.
Angor's mind raced. One second, he was thinking about Leon and Jon, who were far away at the Old Earth. He wondered what they were doing now. How was Jon? Did Leon inherit the title of Earl in Waterford?
Speaking of which, Leon promised to take him to the Ocean Theater in Waterford to watch Master Megeve's solo concert. There was probably no chance for that.
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