Angor already knew what Freud was trying to say. Neya was right beside them, so Freud didn't want to talk about it too much.
"So you're saying that I can do anything for you now?" "Yes," Angor said, "since I sent the table into your dream, I can do anything for you?"
Freud nodded and said, "Yes."
Both Angor and Neya were taken aback when they heard Sunders' answer.
Neya always thought that Mystery items were really powerful. Even if the magazines said they were useless, she didn't think they were that useful. But at this moment, she realized that her thoughts were completely taken for granted.
Chicken ribs, really chicken ribs! In fact, it was useless to the point of being useless!
He pulled the table into a dream, but he couldn't even detect whether it was in a dream or not? Was it just sitting there?!
Neya suddenly felt a little better. She had given away the Dream Whelk. Although she appeared to be very indifferent, her heart still ached a little. However, after learning about the Dream Whelk's extremely useless effects, she felt much better than before even though her heart still ached.
Angor didn't say anything after hearing Freud's answer.
Now, the three of them sat at the table and looked at each other. An awkward atmosphere filled the air.
Angor finally calmed himself down and looked at Freud. "People wake up when they're asleep. So … when will the table wake up? "
"People fall asleep on their own accord. They'll be forced to wake up due to physical reasons. But the table isn't. It's a non-living thing, so it doesn't have any physical characteristics. "
"So you're saying the table won't wake up from its dream?"
Freud considered for a moment. "If you destroy the table in its dream or in real life, it'll wake up. If you don't destroy it, it'll stay in its dream forever. "
"Let's not talk about real life. I can't even find it in its dream. How am I supposed to destroy it?" "Freud, how do you know it'll wake up if you destroy it in its dream?"
"That's just my guess as well, but I've gathered some data and I think it's pretty close to the truth." Neya was right next to Freud, so he decided to hide some of his thoughts.
Angor considered for a moment and decided to ask Freud after they left this place.
"Fine. We have no other choice." Angor looked at Neya. "I'm so sorry about this. Your desk has entered a dream."
Neya: Are you serious about that?
Neya looked at Angor's serious face and twitched her lips. "It's fine."
Angor stood up. "Sorry for disturbing you today. We'll be going now."
The words of farewell were already on the tip of his tongue. But before he could do so, a knight in golden armor rushed into the room.
"Lord Neya, bad news! A giant whale is flying above the palace!"
It was the knight in golden armor who took the Dream Whelk from the orphanage. He was the commander of the Silverheron Royal Knights, also known as the Bitterberry Knight. It was a very special humanoid race. Half of its body had the characteristics of the Devilberry Devil Plant. He used to be Neya's following when she came to the Land of Revelation.
The blood that had trapped Sunny in the basement was the Bitter Berry Knight's blood.
"A Whale? Flying in the sky? "Neya stood up in surprise." Is it a cloud whale? "
"The civilians outside are in a mess. Everyone is hiding in the underground tunnels. What should we do?" The Bitterberry Knight crouched down and looked at Neya.
"I already tried my best to keep a low profile when I returned to the Land of Revelation. My previous enemies shouldn't have tried to kill me … Forget it, let's not think about it anymore. Bitterberry, let's go check it out. "
With that, Neya dashed out of her room with the knight without caring that Angor was still inside.
Angor was also surprised. He did hear the commotion outside, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't expect the commotion to be caused by a giant whale in the sky.
If it was really a cloud whale as Neya had guessed, then it would be fine. As far as Angor knew, cloud whales were not creatures that loved to destroy things. They were intelligent creatures, and they liked humans who were also intelligent creatures.
Still, it was better to check the situation outside.
Angor pocketed the Dream Whelk and followed Neya out of her room.
They were now at the top of a four-story wooden building. Neya was leaning on the railing and looking up at the sky. Her eyes were filled with shock and confusion. Angor followed her gaze.
Angor frowned at the sight.
A horned whale? Moreover, he was no stranger to this Horned Abyss Whale. Its familiar body and the blue-robed young man standing on the back of the Horned Abyss Whale were proof of their identities.
"Jebra, the Child of Sea?!" Neya looked at the man in the sky with a puzzled expression. She had never offended Jebra before, so why was he here? And judging from his aggressive aura, he was obviously here to cause trouble.
"Bitterberry, take me up." As soon as Neya's voice fell, black vines grew out of the gaps in the armor of the Bitter Berry Knights. The vines quickly rose into the sky.
The scene reminded Angor of Jack's Magic Bean, a fairytale Jon told him when he was little.
Neya didn't hesitate to jump onto the vine. She ran swiftly between the leaves and branches, and soon reached the top of the vine. She was on the same level as the giant whale.
"Mister Jebra, what brings you to Silverheron Palace?" Neya asked with a calm expression, "Could it be that there's some misunderstanding between us?"
She wasn't happy about Jebra's behavior, but she had no choice but to suppress her anger.
Jebra glanced at Neya and frowned. Neya didn't like this attitude at all.
"Apprentice of the White Witch?" Jebra asked.
"Yes, she's my teacher. My name is Neya."
"Oh, Neya. I'm not interested in you." Jebra's gaze wandered around and finally landed on Angor who was standing on top of the building.
Angor noticed Jebra's gaze as well. Grimacing, he stomped on the ground and leaped into the air, leaving a trail of golden runes on his boots.
"Jebra." Angor noticed Jebra's gloomy expression. "Do you need something from me?"
Jebra gave Angor a sarcastic smile. "I thought you stayed at Ferran to do your guide mission. But I didn't expect you to have other motives."
"What do you mean?" Angor frowned.
"What do I mean? You don't know? "Jebra's smile disappeared." You came to Ferran with a plan. You already knew about Lucas, didn't you? There's a portal in Lost Paradise City that leads to the Mysterious Dimension, right? Also, you snuck in before the mysterious space door opened, didn't you? "
Jebra's every question made Angor's heart sink even further.
It seemed he had underestimated the power of a major organization. He thought he had erased all traces of himself, but someone still found him.
But where did he go wrong?
Only by finding the clues could he figure out how much information his enemies knew and find a way to deal with them.
Ferran … Mysterious Dimension … Angor quickly went through his memories and enlarged many details that he didn't pay attention to before.
Could it be that Professor Guman had given himself away? Did someone go looking for Guman and find the nightmare energy he left behind?
Or did he leave a trace on one of the ships in the Mysterious Dimension? But he remembered that the island was almost destroyed when he left the Mysterious Dimension. Could they really find anything from the ships?
Or did Professor Guman not clean up the traces in the well in Shelley Garden? That didn't seem right either. He did clean up Shelley Garden from top to bottom.
Angor tried to recall many things, but it only took him a moment to do so.
He didn't find anything wrong. If there was something wrong, it could only mean that Professor Guman dealt with it too gently.
Still, Angor didn't believe that people from Song of the Deep and Summerdew Ridge would go looking for Professor Guman after getting Lucas' information.
So where did Jebra find out about this?
"What are you talking about? I don't understand a word you're saying." Angor tried again without changing his expression or looking at Sunders. I'm going to the Ferran Continent to look for talents. I don't have any ulterior motives. "
Jebra humphed. "You still don't want to admit it? Fine. I've already covered this place with water curtains. You won't be leaving this place alive. "
As soon as Jebra spoke, a large blue water barrier appeared and covered the entire Silver Heron Palace.
"You won't be able to escape with the sequence of gravity in this water prison!"
The water curtains were filled with sticky water elements. Being trapped in them was like being trapped in a swamp, which would block all the power of one's body.
Jebra's plan was perfect. As long as Angor's body couldn't move, everything would be much easier.
What he didn't know was that Angor was at his strongest when he ejected his soul. Especially after he comprehended the Dao of Soul Link, he was able to cast all kinds of magic tricks in his soul state, which made him even more powerful.
"I won't accept such baseless accusations." Angor spoke in a serious tone, "I have no grudge against Song of the Deep. But you're accusing me of something I don't know. You're just trying to use me to attack my professor, just like how the Rat Nest did."
His words were loud and clear. However, he wasn't talking to Jebra. Instead, he was talking to Neya and the entire world.
If someone comes to investigate this matter, no matter what happens in the end, I'm on the side of reason.
With that said, Angor began to chant Whisper of Spirit in his mind.
On the other hand, Jebra hesitated for a second. He didn't know why Angor said those words, but he did need to consider Sunders' reaction after what he did today.
Jebra considered for a moment and lowered his tone. "If you hand over the Mystery item you stole, I'll pretend nothing happened. I'll even ask my teacher to spare your life."
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