"You want to see me?" Angor pocketed the letter with a strange look.
After he saved the poisoned soldiers, he told Aaron that he could do whatever he wanted with the child in the future, and there was no need to worry about him.
However, Alan didn't do that. Instead, he sent a letter to Angor.
Looking at the date, it was signed half a month ago.
Angor wondered if he should go and check it out.
Thewis didn't say anything while Angor read the letter. "Jon's condition isn't good. What's your decision?" Thewis asked after Angor finished reading the letter.
Last time, Thewis suggested that Angor ask Master Mithra for help. Angor had a good impression of Mithra, but he didn't want to talk too much with Mithra.
However, after talking with Jon, Angor had a general idea of what to do.
"I'll ask someone else for help if I can't."
Thewis saw that Angor didn't want to talk about it. "Come to me if you need help. Also, before you decide to seek help from others, remember to tell me in advance. "
They had arrived at the entrance of Padt Manor. Thewis was already floating in the air, which meant he was heading to Cloud Territory. Angor hesitated for a moment before he decided to ask.
"Mister Thewis, can I ask you a question?"
Thewis stopped and looked back at Angor.
"Aren't you curious about Jon's condition, mister?"
Thewis remained silent for a moment. "I can't save him. But I know the value of a living body. It's much more valuable than a dead body. If you can find someone who can save him and share the information with me, that would be great. If not, it's fine. "
Thewis paused and added, "Besides, he's not as valuable as you are."
Thewis left.
Angor stood there and thought for a while. Thewis' last sentence clearly meant that he didn't care about Jon because of Angor.
Regardless, Angor sighed in relief. He was worried that Thewis would do something to Jon after coming back. Judging from Thewis' response, it seemed that Thewis was going to give up on Jon.
Thewis was Leon's teacher, and Angor didn't want to get into a conflict with him.
He walked back to his room and sat down. Finally, he took out the new Geometric Lock he crafted.
The appearance of the Geometrical Lock was a three-dimensional decoration made up of multiple diamond-shaped objects. Large and small, fat and thin diamond-shaped objects were combined together. It was full of geometrical beauty. On the outermost corner of the diamond-shaped object, columns of varying length extended out. The whole object looked a bit like a three-dimensional snowflake.
Angor used Narda's Vision to inspect the item.
The attributes of the Geometric Lock were reflected on the "server" in the mind space.
There was no surprise or joy. No special effects of the materials were activated, nor were there any special effects similar to the Blood Night Protection. It seemed that the abnormality in the Blood Night Shelter might really be related to that person who called himself Cassini.
However, Cassini did not appear in his alchemy omen. Was it because he didn't have to give up any options for this alchemy omen?
The Geometric Lock didn't give him any surprises, but Angor still felt relieved. The special effect of the Blood Night Shelter was so powerful that it could even avoid the detection of a legendary being. Even if it was only one chance, it was still a great treasure. Angor felt a little uneasy when he saw such a powerful effect appearing on his Crimson Night Shelter without warning.
He knew that there was no such thing as luck in the wizarding world. You had to pay for what you gained.
Did this mean that he had to pay some kind of price? Compared to the unnecessary suspicion, the Geometric Lock was more reassuring.
According to the appraisal of Narda's Vision, the Geometric Lock was just as he had expected. It was at the beginning of the Intermediate Level, and its effect was to combine defense, concealment, and hiding aura into one auxiliary item.
When the lock was activated, it could be as big as ten meters, or as small as a water droplet.
Angor installed a magic crystal as the energy source. After the lock was activated, the diamond-shaped objects on the lock began to show their beauty. Soon, countless illusory lines covered Angor's room.
This was when the Geometric Lock was at its largest. It had defensive capabilities and the ability to block prying eyes.
Of course, the changes in Angor's room didn't escape the attention of the two wizards on the cloud. Eureka looked down and found that she couldn't see anything.
Eureka tried a variety of prying spells, only to discover that any prying spells would trigger a reaction from the strange geometric lines. She could use a high-level detection spell, but Angor wouldn't be able to see through it.
"Is this Angor's alchemy item?" Eureka was surprised.
Thewis glanced at the item. "Yes. Based on what he said, it should be."
"We can't see through it? Did he do it on purpose?" Eureka was surprised. "Huh? Why did he hide his aura? That thing can hide its aura? "
Eureka looked at Thewis in confusion. "He didn't hide his aura on purpose, right? So that we can help him with his experiment? "
Thewis didn't know what to say. You're the only one I saw.
"How dare you use me as an experiment!" Eureka shouted angrily.
Thewis rubbed his temples and wondered if he should tell Eureka that she was the one who ran into the trap.
He didn't hear Eureka's outburst. He was still testing the Geometric Lock's various abilities, such as its concealment limit, its defensive coefficient, and its ability to hide aura.
When he was almost done, he decided to use the Dream Whelk to pull the Geometric Lock into the dream wasteland.
At the same time, he also wanted to see if the Geometric Lock could hide Mystery ripples.
According to his previous calculations, the Silent Magic Array could keep the ripples within a hundred meters. The final product should have a similar effect, but he still needed to test how much it could do.
While the Dream Whelk pulled the Geometric Lock into the dream wasteland, he quickly tested the range of the lock.
In the end, he found something good.
The Mystery ripples were kept within 80 meters of the lock. Any further, and the effect would gradually decrease. Once the ripples reached 200 meters away, they would no longer be able to be detected.
Eureka didn't notice anything while Thewis looked at Angor's room. Thewis, on the other hand, seemed to have noticed something.
Inside the dream wasteland.
Angor planned to put the Nightmare Domain inside the Geometric Lock first.
However, when he looked at the large sphere of light filled with Authority, he suddenly froze as a large amount of information flashed through his mind.
He had been thinking that it would be great if he could get his hands on the core authority of the big light sphere first. There was no need to waste his time on some of the lesser authorities.
However, he didn't know how to get the core authority.
But now, when he looked at the Nightmare Domain, he suddenly remembered Thewis' joke about how a certain Prophet cast a Fortune Spell on him.
At that time, he felt something flashing in his mind. However, he was distracted and did not think about the meaning of the idea.
Now, when he looked at the Nightmare Domain again, he couldn't help but recall Thewis' words. Or rather, the key point of Thewis' words.
The authority removed from the Nightmare Domain was random. Dream Gate, for example, was useful to Angor, but it was only a sub-authority of the pseudo-law of space, not the core authority.
As for the second authority to be fused, "Gatekeeper", it was a true core authority.
Clearly, the light sphere didn't follow the rule of "more valuable". Instead, it removed a random authority.
Since it was random, Angor wondered if he could use something similar to "Fortune Spell" to reduce the range of variables to the authority he wanted.
If he could, wouldn't he be able to quickly learn the core authority of the dream wasteland?
Of course, spells that increased luck were actually spells that changed the threshold of variables. They were rare Divination spells, and Angor might not be able to learn them.
But he had money!
He could totally buy a magic scroll that could increase his luck!
Usually, such scrolls were single-use items that cost at least seven digits.
He didn't have to use them in the real world, but he could always bring them to the dream wasteland. As long as he had the Dream Whelk and didn't use the scroll in the real world, he could use it again and again in the dream wasteland.
Buying one scroll was like using countless scrolls in the dream wasteland.
Angor quickly put the Nightmare Domain into the Geometric Lock and activated Stealth. After making sure everything was safe, he left the dream wasteland with a happy look on his face.
He took out his notebook and wrote down his idea on the "Usage Guidelines of the Dream Wasteland" page.
Angor couldn't stop smiling when he finished writing. It was as if he could already see the beautiful blueprint of the dream wasteland. It took him a while to calm down. After all, all of this was just a prospect. He still needed time to realize it.
Moreover, magic scrolls that could enhance luck were also extremely rare items. Currently, no Mageweath Warlock could inscribe them. The ones that were circulating outside were all relics from ancient times. It wouldn't be easy for Angor to get his hands on one.
After calming himself down, Angor carefully put the letter away.
Angor didn't have anything else to do after dealing with these trivial matters. He thought about it for a bit and decided to visit Freud in Foundation City. He wanted to see if Freud needed anything and tell him about his plan.
Just as he was about to use the Dream Enchanting Technique on himself, his gaze suddenly landed on the crumpled letter on the table.
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