"I can't guarantee that. But I'm sure you'll be able to narrow down the search area, sir."
Heartfelt information was something like a human password. However, it would take a long time to gather enough information. Still, with the help of a Prophet, Angor might be able to figure out who the intruder was.
"That's all you can do?" Thewis considered for a moment.
"That's all I can do."
"Alright then. Heartfelt information is fine. How do we extract it? "Thewis asked.
"Not hard. Just reverse the magic array. But it might take some time." When Bloodline Backtrack and Heartfelt Blood matched each other, there would be some changes. For example, the edges of some runes would change, and the distribution of energy would change. These changes would reveal some information. All Angor needed to do was reverse the magic array, find the information, and sort it out to obtain the so-called "heartfelt information".
Coincidentally, Angor also tried to reverse Bloodline Backtrack before. Back then, he only did it to confirm the identity of the runes on the crown. Now, he was going to check the changes in the runes.
Since he already did it before, he didn't think it would be hard. However, there were too many runes in Bloodline Backtrack. Angor had to check them down to the smallest detail, which would take some time.
"How long?"
"About half a month."
Half a month wasn't a long time for wizards. They usually spent years on their research.
If they wanted to reverse Bloodline Backtrack, however, they would have to obtain the Crimson Crown themselves. Thewis and Eureka would have to think twice before making the decision.
"Sure."
Angor was going to wait until Thewis returned from Fey Continent. However, Thewis didn't say anything and took Angor into the dark space.
"The crown's aura will leak out if we're outside. Let's do it here."
Angor wanted to tell Thewis that he had Geometric Lock that could prevent the aura from leaking out. However, he did not say anything. The most important thing about the Crimson Crown was not its mysterious aura, but its location that Goman King sensed.
There was another reason why he didn't reject the offer. He wanted to get closer to the Mystery item and see if it could give him any inspiration.
"Don't worry, I won't waste your time. I'll open a plane passageway and send you back to the Fey Continent. "
Thewis asked Eureka to hand the Crimson Crown to Angor.
At the same time, Thewis released his magic pet, the two-headed dog Subi.
"Su Bi is connected to my senses. If you have anything, you can ask Su Bi to tell me. If you want to leave, you can also tell Soapy. "
With that, Thewis and Eureka left the Banishment Space together with Angor.
In the empty Chaotic World, there was only him and a two-headed dog that was lying on a chair, pretending to be asleep.
He glanced at Soapy, who was still as red as fire. One of its heads was sleeping, while the other was covered by a black ribbon.
"Soapy …" Angor tried to call him again.
The head without black ribbons opened its emerald-like eyes and stared at Angor with calm and deep eyes.
Angor clicked his tongue. Soapy's calmness was much better than Brulee's.
"Can you tell Mister Thewis to tell Leon that I'm doing research here? I don't want him to worry."
Soapy didn't hesitate to respond.
To his surprise, Soby's voice belonged to Thewis' real body.
"Sure," Thewis said.
"By the way, mister Thewis, can you tell me what my brother's talent is before I start?" Angor took the chance to ask another question.
Leon told Angor that Thewis would test his talent once he recovered from his injuries. Now that Leon was almost fully recovered, Angor believed that Leon already had his talent tested.
After a long while, Thewis' cold voice rang out from the empty exile space.
"Bloodline Mastery."
…
While Angor was busy working on the magic array, Thewis was also thinking about the information he just received.
Thewis pondered for a moment before turning to Eureka. She was looking in the direction of the Fey Continent.
"I can only obtain the heartblood information. Although there are great limitations, it seems that this is the only way to locate the owner of the heartblood."
"That's it then." Eureka also sent a voice transmission to Thewis, but she didn't give Thewis a proper answer.
"But even if we do get the information, we'll still need to find a diviner to pinpoint the exact location. That won't be easy." Thewis frowned as he tried to think of a solution.
Eureka's expression darkened again when she heard the word "Prophet". A tiny figure appeared in her mind.
Angor didn't waste any time and began working on the reverse calculation.
As time passed, the stack of papers in front of him grew thicker and thicker.
It was a difficult process, but he was still happy to be able to study the Crimson Crown up close. However, he was very careful. He only studied the Crimson Crown but never touched it. After all, he didn't know what the Crimson Crown's mysterious power was, and he didn't want to get too involved.
Two weeks passed in the blink of an eye.
Angor's last word meant that he was done with his research.
He checked the results to make sure they were correct. He didn't call Thewis in right away. Instead, he studied the Crimson Crown carefully and came up with an idea.
I wonder how the Dream Whelk of the Moonlight Coast will react when it encounters the Scarlet Crown.
Could the Dream Whelk pull the crown into the dream wasteland?
If it was possible, then there would be more room for manipulation. In the future, if he could pull a few more mysterious items into the dream wasteland, wouldn't its defensive capabilities be much stronger? Perhaps with more mysterious items entering the dream wasteland, he would be able to deal with the huge creature that had spied on the dream wasteland.
Angor couldn't wait to give it a try.
However, he didn't plan to do it in secret. He decided to tell Thewis about his plan.
Thewis wouldn't get suspicious if he told Angor everything.
In Thewis' eyes, the Dream Whelk was just a useless tool for Angor's Mystery alchemy research. If Angor wanted to use the Dream Whelk to pull the Crimson Crown into a dream, he was probably doing some experiments.
However, a sneaky test would arouse Thewis' suspicions.
Angor asked Soapy to bring Thewis in and explained his plan.
Thewis didn't think too much about it. He only thought that Angor wanted to test out the Dream Whelk's ability. However, Thewis and Eureka both entered the exile space to observe Angor's "experiment" so that Angor wouldn't do anything to the Dream Whelk.
With Thewis' permission, Angor took out the Dream Whelk and placed it on the table next to the Crimson Crown.
Eureka shook her head and sighed when she saw the Dream Whelk. "It's a Mystery item, but it's so useless."
"Oh right, I saw you studying Dream Cantrip for the Dream Whelk?" Thewis asked curiously.
"Yes." Angor didn't want Thewis to keep asking. He didn't want Thewis to expose his lie. Instead, he began to work on the Dream Whelk.
A mysterious ripple spread from the Dream Whelk's body, trying to surround the Blood Crown.
However, the mysterious ripples of the Dream Whelk were unable to penetrate any further after wrapping around the crown. It was as if the blood-colored crown was wrapped in a layer of membrane, preventing the mysterious energy from seeping in.
Angor put the Dream Whelk away in disappointment. "It didn't work. Looks like the Dream Whelk can't pull Mystery items into a dream."
Thewis and Eureka weren't surprised either.
Eureka joked. "If the Mystery item is really pulled into the Dream Realm, the creatures in the Dream Realm will be able to pick up the Crimson Crown. That's how it works in the novels." "Yeah, right." "Yeah, right."
"Dream creatures aren't real. Even if they have Mystery items on them, they're nothing to be afraid of." Thewis curled his lips.
Angor couldn't help but chuckle in his mind. Clearly, Thewis had misunderstood him. He didn't think that the gigantic creature he saw before was just a paper tiger.
While Thewis and Eureka were still joking, Angor handed the crown and the information he obtained back to Thewis and prepared to leave.
"I've burned all the other drafts. This is the only conclusion I have." Angor shrugged. "Well, I think I forgot about it too."
Thewis knew that Angor didn't want to get involved in this from the very beginning.
"Good." Thewis nodded.
"Can you send me out now, sir? I haven't seen Professor Jon for a long time. I want to see him."
"Come find me when you're ready to leave. I'll open a plane passageway and send you back to Fey Continent."
Thewis didn't stay any longer. He turned around and reopened the door to the exile space, disappearing into thin air.
Angor was planning to make a deal with Beals, the leader of Ashen Time. But since Thewis brought it up, he didn't mind saving some magic crystals.
Angor turned around and headed back to his room.
Angor kept a calm expression on his face all the way back to his room. Only then did he reveal a puzzled look.
He tried to use the Dream Whelk to drag the Crimson Crown into the dream wasteland, but it didn't work.
His conclusion was correct. But during his observation, he noticed something strange.
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