Phantom Island was right in front of him, shrouded in clouds.
Angor was about to enter the island, which he had not seen for a year, when a white pigeon suddenly appeared in his sight.
The white pigeon circled around him with a letter in its mouth.
Without a doubt, the letter was meant for him. Angor sighed in his mind. After leaving the Tree Spirit Palace, he met another group of people who were looking for him. Many of them gave him small notes, and some of them even carried messages from wizards.
Most of them were asking him to do alchemy.
Angor did not intend to do alchemy for the time being, so he did not plan to pay attention to the pigeon. But when he took a closer look, he noticed that the letter looked very formal.
It was different from the ones he received before.
The envelope was covered with a layer of golden powder, which shone brightly even in broad daylight. More importantly, there was a familiar rune engraved on the stamp.
It was the Rune of Silence.
It was Rein Mute's personal symbol.
He could refuse anyone else, but if this letter came from Sir Rhine, he didn't dare to neglect it.
He took the letter from the pigeon, which nodded at him. Then, with a loud bang, the bird turned into countless white feathers and scattered to the ground.
Among them, a light golden feather landed on the envelope. Not only did it become a feather pen in the stamp, but it also removed the seal on the stamp.
Such an exquisite handwriting, coupled with such an old-fashioned aristocratic style letter.
Angor could only think of two people in Brute Cavern. One was his teacher, and the other was Rein Mute, who was even more elegant than Sunders.
Angor flew to Phantom Island while opening the envelope.
The paper inside was also giving off a nice aroma. It was not directly attached to the paper. Instead, it was created by someone roasting the paper on an incense burner for several days.
Only a noble who had lived a refined and fastidious life since young would be able to come up with something like this.
Angor was sure that it was from Rein Mute.
With Rein's strength, he only needed to use voice transmission to communicate with Angor. However, he chose to send a letter to Angor for two reasons. First, to show his seriousness. Second, it was his personal style.
He opened the letter.
The message was simple: "Come to my Cloud Tower for a talk."
However, Rhine left a blank space on the time of the meeting in the letter.
He didn't know what it meant at first. But when he saw the golden feather on the stamp, he realized what it meant. Presumably, Rhine wanted him to fill in the appointment time.
He dipped the quill in his inkpad and wrote down a few words under the date:
Year 7377 of the new Southern Region calendar, the seventh day of the month of autumn.
Which was tomorrow.
After filling in the date, the golden feather suddenly transformed back into a white dove and circled around Angor.
Angor understood what Rein meant.
He put the letter back into the envelope and handed it to White Pigeon. As expected, it held the envelope in its mouth and flew toward the highest point in the mirror world — the Cloud Tower.
He looked at the disappearing pigeon with a thoughtful look.
Angor had no idea why Rein wanted to invite him, but he also wanted to find Sunders as well.
Back in Tree Spirit Palace, he asked Tree Spirit about Sunders' current situation.
Tree Spirit only told him that Sunders was still in the Abyss Plane and wouldn't be able to return anytime soon. Tree Spirit didn't know how to contact Sunders either.
Therefore, he thought of Mister Rein.
After all, Rein was the one who asked Sunders to go to the Abyss Plane. Angor wondered if Rein had a way to contact Sunders.
Even if Rein didn't send him an invitation, Angor would find a way to reach out to him. Well, it saved him a lot of trouble.
Angor was wondering if he should tell Rein about Jon. However, he didn't know Rein's personality, so he didn't want to take the risk.
When he returned to Phantom Island, he saw Butler Goode standing at the gate of the central manor.
"Welcome back, Mister Padt." Goode walked up to Angor and greeted him politely.
"Butler Goode." Angor returned the greeting.
As they chatted, Toby suddenly jumped out of Angor's pocket and stared at the hut in excitement.
Greya was the one who built the hut. Toby missed Greya dearly after being away for so long.
"Lady Greya isn't at Phantom Island right now," Butler Goode said before Toby could leave.
Angor was surprised. Wasn't Greya going to ask Sunders to help her find her body? Why did she leave?
Toby also lowered his head gloomily when he heard that.
Along the way, Angor learned about the recent situation on the island from Goode.
When Angor left Phantom Island, Sumesh returned to Brute Cavern. At the same time, Greya went into seclusion. However, Greya didn't stay in seclusion for long. She left Brute Cavern right away, saying that she had something important to do.
Up until now, he hadn't returned.
Angor felt a little regretful after hearing the story. He was planning to use Greya as a backup if Sunders could not get Jon's help. However, Greya chose to leave.
"What's your plan, mister?" Goode asked when they arrived at Angor's mansion.
"I won't be staying in Brute Cavern for long. I have other things to do. Do you know how to contact my professor?"
Goode shook his head. "Mister never gave us a way to contact him."
Angor nodded regretfully and asked Goode to leave while he returned to his room.
It was normal that Goode didn't know how to contact Sunders since he was just a butler. Angor decided to visit Flora later. Maybe she had a way to contact Sunders. If that didn't work, he would have to ask Mister Rein for help.
Angor lay down on his bed to rest and saw Toby still looking listless. He knew that any words of comfort would be useless to Toby, so he said, "Why don't I take you to the dream wilderness to have a look?"
Toby wasn't a stranger to the dream wasteland. It was endless and boring.
"Don't be so quick to refuse. The dream wasteland is livelier than before. I'll take you there later. You can choose a place and design a scene that you like. I'll help you build it. You can bring your friends there. Maybe Lady Greya will visit you too. "
Toby didn't know the specific function of the dream wasteland yet. But he was interested to know that he could build his own nest and invite others to join him in the future.
Seeing this, Angor dragged Toby into the dream wasteland without hesitation.
He followed Toby into the dream wasteland himself.
After entering Foundation City, Angor took Toby for a stroll. People kept staring at Toby along the way, which made it a little uncomfortable.
Angor knew what these people were thinking. Rare things were precious. Toby was the first non-human creature they saw in the dream wasteland, so it was normal for them to be curious.
After being stared at for a long time, Toby became a little restless.
Angor said, "How about you go around by yourself? Where do you want to go? Let me know when you're done. "
Toby nodded without hesitation. Without waiting for Angor's reply, he quickly rose into the air and disappeared into the clouds.
Angor wasn't worried about Toby's safety. Even if it didn't have any supernatural powers now, with its original speed, these mortals wouldn't be able to catch up to it. Besides, Toby was still alive. Even if he was hurt, he would only wake up from his dream.
After leaving Toby alone, Angor planned to check on Jon, but Freud came to him before he could.
"I heard a rumor about a bird following someone around, so I knew it was you, sir." Freud chuckled. "You're at Fey Continent now, aren't you?"
Angor nodded. "I'm back at Brute Cavern."
Freud's eyes lit up. "You can connect to the dream wasteland even from Fey Continent! The dream wasteland has a wide range of distance restrictions! "
"I wonder if you can connect to the dream wasteland in another world after leaving the wizarding world?"
"It's hard to say. The Dream Realm is too illusory. Maybe it exists in countless worlds. But I'm based in the wizarding world, and the dream wasteland isn't a real Dream Realm. I need to test it out first. "
Freud nodded, his eyes sparkling with hope. "If the dream wasteland can really be accessed across countless realms, its value will be immeasurable!"
Angor could see that happening, but he didn't put too much hope into it.
"I'll try again when I have the chance to visit other planes," said Angor. "How's Jon's body now?"
"He's fine for now."
"Good." Angor could tell that Jon was fine by looking at the residents of the Dream Realm. What worried him the most was the consciousness rejection. Jon's condition was caused by the great consciousness in the wizarding world.
Fortunately, the dream wasteland was an interlayer space that didn't have much to do with the Dream Realm and the Nightmare Realm, so it didn't have a consciousness. Jon would be a good choice for Angor.
Angor located Jon on the second floor of the Ocean Theater, working on a book with Madam Monroe and several other scholars.
He had originally planned to meet Jon and take the opportunity to introduce Toby to Jon as well.
But seeing how focused Jon was, Angor decided not to disturb him for the time being.
Freud suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, right, my lord. On the day you left Freighting Town, the man you spoke of, Rossum, came looking for me. "
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