The Dream Weaver Ant was a type of magical insect that went extinct thousands of years ago. As its name suggested, it could weave dreams for people.
When Angor found the Dream Weaver Ant in Floating Mech City, he planned to give it to Jon. For one thing, the Dream Weaver Ant had a wonderful effect. For another, the Dream Weaver Ant reminded Angor of Jon's "Dream of Nanke" story.
For these reasons, Angor brought the Dream Weaver Ant back to the Old Earth.
The Dream Weaver Ant used to have a pyramid-shaped nest, which was given to Angor by someone else. However, as soon as he put it inside his bracelet, the little guy immediately ran away and went to rest in the nest of the Soft Worms.
Angor didn't know why the Dream Weaver Ant chose to take over its nest, but he didn't try to stop it. Now that he wanted to take the ant out of his bracelet, he had to find it inside the nest.
As soon as he took out the nest, he sensed a faint smell of blood coming from its holes.
Angor was familiar with the smell. It was Akeso's blood. When Angor brought Dodoro out of Pocratee, the latter was placed inside an exquisite coffin, which was filled with Akeso's blood.
When Dodoro woke up, Angor collected Akeso's blood. The blood of a wizard-level monster was an excellent material for making blood ink. It could increase the probability of special effects when using it to draw runes.
Every time the Dream Weaver Ant woke up, it would go to the glass bucket containing Akeso's blood, grab a drop of it, and return to its nest to sleep.
During the past year, the Dream Weaver Ant brought back at least a hundred drops of blood, so it was normal for it to smell fishy.
He reached his spirit feelers into the nest to find the naughty Dream Weaver. To his surprise, the first thing he saw wasn't the Dream Weaver Ant. Instead, it was a white-skinned worm.
"A Soft Worm?!" Angor frowned. "Too bad it's already dead."
It was a dead larva. There were two small holes on its body, and the liquid inside had been sucked dry. Judging from the size of the holes, Angor assumed that the Dream Weaver Ant killed the larva.
"Could it be that the Dream Weaver Ant chose the Soft Worm Nest to kill these larvae?" If that was the case, Angor would have to take the Dream Weaver Ant away in the future.
Angor's spirit feelers reached deeper into the nest and soon found the Dream Weaver Ant.
It was curled up and sleeping inside a drop of blood. Near it, there were a few soft white insect eggs. These were the eggs of soft insects. At this moment, these eggs were also soaked in essence blood.
Angor assumed this was the Dream weaver Ant.
Could it be that Akeso's blood had a great nourishing effect on the eggs? Angor thought to himself, the Dream, the Dream Weaver Ant was eating the larva of the Dream Weaver Ant.
No wonder the Dream Weaver Ant ran away from home as soon as it entered the bracelet. It wanted the larvae of the Soft Worms.
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Angor ignored the eggs for now. Instead, he changed the shape of his spirit feelers and brought the Dream Weaver Ant out of the nest.
As soon as he moved, the Dream Weaver Ant was startled awake and panicked for a moment.
Using his spirit feelers, he tried to soothe the creature.
The Dream Weaver Ant was a kind of low-intelligence insect that could communicate with its owner through simple emotional communication. Its feelers twitched a little and finally relaxed when it sensed Angor's spirit feelers.
As far as Angor knew, the Dream Weaver Ant did not recognize a master. However, it had a symbiotic relationship with other creatures. It would provide the Dream Weaver Ant with pleasant dreams, and the Dream Weaver Ant with food. The Dream Weaver Ant also used to feed humans.
"I gave you more than a year's worth of wizard-level blood for free. Now it's time for you to pay me back." Angor placed the Dream Weaver Ant on his palm and used his spirit feelers to express his emotions.
The Dream Weaver Ant did not understand everything, but it got the gist of it.
Its two antennae swayed up and down to express its agreement.
Since the Dream Weaver Ant agreed, the next step was … Could the Dream Weaver Ant withstand the cold? Could the Dream Weaver Ant stay alive inside the ice coffin?
Angor tried to put the ant on the coffin. The ant circled around the coffin several times and did not seem to be afraid of the cold. It only expressed its thoughts about its nest and food.
Angor took out the pyramid-shaped nest of the ant from his bracelet and placed it beside Jon's pillow.
"I'll give you a drop of Akeso's blood every week. What you need to do is …" He pointed at Chown. "… keep him dreaming."
While speaking, Angor used his spirit feelers to touch the ant's white feelers.
The Dream Weaver Ant looked similar to an ant. Its body was about the size of a finger joint. It had two colors, black and white. The black feelers could bring nightmares, while the white feelers could bring pleasant dreams. Of course, he was hoping that the Dream Weaver could bring Jon a sweet dream.
The Dream Weaver Ant nodded in confusion. Then, it climbed onto Chown's forehead and touched his forehead with its white antennae.
A faint white light shone from the feelers.
"So, this is the Dream Weaver Ant?" Angor looked at the ant curiously.
It was just a simple movement, but Angor sensed something solemn. It was as if the Dream Weaver was performing some kind of ritual.
"I will protect your dreams from now on!"
About five minutes later, the ant put down its feelers and climbed down from Jon's head. It returned to its nest and expressed its yearning for its "food".
He took out a drop of Akeso's blood and placed it inside the nest. The Dream Weaver Ant smelled the scent of the blood and quickly entered the nest. It hugged the drop of blood and went to sleep.
The ant did not seem to be afraid of the cold, but for safety reasons, Angor still drew a temperature-maintaining rune on the outside of the nest.
When everything was done, Angor looked at Jon again.
He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt Jon was smiling.
Was it because he was dreaming? Was he dreaming about Earth or what happened after he came to the wizarding world?
Maybe Jon was dreaming about his wife and daughter? After all, it had been 20 years since he last saw them.
Angor wondered what Jon's wife and daughter looked like.
It would be great if he could see what Jon was dreaming about.
He suddenly remembered a cantrip, and his eyes lit up.
Not long ago, when he bid farewell to Freud, Angor learned a level-2 cantrip called Dream Walk.
With this cantrip, he might be able to enter Jon's dream.
Angor grew excited at the thought of it. He made up his mind to learn this cantrip at least once a day. Even if he had to learn another subject, he would succeed!
Angor looked at the Dream Weaver Ant's nest with a gentle look.
According to the Dream Weaver ant, Jon could not dream when he was unconscious. Now that the ant gave Jon a chance to dream, Angor would have a chance to enter Jon's dreams in the future. Of course, Angor was happy about that.
Back when Sunders traded the key to the Energy Stabilizer for the Dream Weaver, Sunders thought it was a loss. But now, it seemed that it was not a loss at all.
Angor left the ice room with a satisfied look. Before leaving, he took out a scout puppet and placed it on top of the ice coffin. This way, if Jon needed help in the future, the puppet would be able to keep him informed.
When he left the ice room, he saw that the bonfire in front of the castle was still burning. However, there were only a few people around it who were awake.
Meanwhile, at the tea garden. Most of the Krakoks had retreated into the building to rest. Only a small number of young Krakoks were still working under Kumaomiao's command to build canopies for the fruit trees and vegetables. After all, they had to face all kinds of bad weather when they returned to the real world. Rain, snow, wind, and snow would not do any harm to them. However, a few more drops of rain could cause irreparable damage to the small gardens.
As the new clan leader, Kumaomiao had a good view of the overall situation.
Meanwhile, Toby and the Moonlily Fairy were sitting on a branch of a milkberry tree. They were using some unknown method to communicate with each other while keeping an alert eye on an owl.
The owl was none other than Eureka's familiar, Brulee. The owl was perched on a nearby tree, staring at the Milkberry Tree with drool dripping from the corner of its mouth.
Angor chuckled. He didn't do anything to stop the owl. Since the owl couldn't defeat Toby, Angor left it to Moonlily Fairy to decide whether to feed it milk.
Under the beautiful moonlight, the manor was quiet. Angor could smell the pleasant fragrance of flowers and hear the chirping of insects.
Everything was so tranquil and beautiful.
Padt Manor had changed a bit since he was a child, but he still felt at ease.
If Eureka didn't live in Padt Manor, everything would be perfect.
With this thought in mind, Angor headed to the castle.
When he arrived at his room, he saw Auri curled up in front of his door and snoring loudly. He shook his head and chuckled. As he recalled, Auri was drunk during the banquet. He didn't think she would insist on staying in front of his door when she was drunk.
Angor used Hand of Spell to carry Auri to the empty bed next door and returned to his own room.
It was still foggy at night, but he didn't need to sleep. He was going to do some research and see if there was any other way to save Jon.
But before that, he took out the Soft Larva's nest first.
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