Angor only kept his head down bashfully, and put his hands over his stomach. He did not get any chance to exercise on the ship, and his eight-pack began to fuse into one. Only the carves around proved that he was once a slim boy.
Angor turned around so everyone could look at his back.
White and flawless. There was not even a beauty spot. Although this was not important. Everyone was focusing on where Angor said his condition was—around his bladebones.
Nothing out of ordinary on the outside.
Greya used a cantrip called Truesight to observe. Conclusion: nothing.
All wizards who were interested in Angor’s story all used their own means to check. No one found anything.
Greya used a spell only available to formal wizards: Remove Delirium.
It was a level-1 spell; the effect was mainly to find hidden truths. The principle behind the spell was using small traces to backtrack truths appeared in the line of history.
And even with that, Greya did not find anything wrong.
“Strange…” Greya was puzzled. Maybe Angor was lying? But how did he get out of the mirage then? Besides, Angor did not have any reason to tell lies in front of all these wizards.
They did not find the wound caused by the “woman with sutured face” Angor mentioned.
The apprentices whispered to each other to exchange ideas, while the wizards went through their own thoughts.
“Here, I’ll give Angor a proper test and determine what his talent is. We’ll deal with the ‘scratch’ later,” said Heroline as she stepped up. She added, “Angor will be a student of White Coral Floating Island Academy soon, we might as well finish the test right here.”
Heroline intentionally emphasized on “a student of White Coral Floating Island Academy”.
If nothing strayed too far, Angor certainly possessed special talent. It did not mean he would become a wizard, but anyone with a special talent that actually succeeded was sure to achieve great things. Heroline spoke like that to discourage the wizards from the other organizations from claiming him for their own.
Considering the wizards on the scene, Boko from Gravity Forest was not here, so he was a pass. Sabot was from Floating Mech City, so he would not intervene. That meant Heroline’s words were directed at Jellal from Tower of Hurricane.
Of course Jellal knew what she meant. He only gave her a small nod.
A special talent would somewhat catch a wizard’s attention. However, if Angor failed in becoming a formal wizard, he would perish like every mortal. The Tower of Hurricane already recruited an exceptional student with a high spiritual power rating—Easley. They did not need to care for another.
When Heroline saw Jellal’s attitude, she walked to Angor with a smile and prepared to give the young man a formal talent test.
Every talent would undergo such a test once they reached their respective organization. The test was different from the one using Abelles’ Eye. It would give the testee an all-rounded evaluation. Usually, taking the formal test meant that the talent had officially joined the wizard organization.
This was because the wizard organization would take a sample of the testee’s blood during the test. When the test was over, the blood was used to make an identification token with the organization’s emblem on it, and the token would be given to the testee.
After that, the testee would be considered a member of the organization.
Everyone except Angor knew what this meant. Knowing this, Florent and Mara began to regard Angor with a little bit more friendliness.
Before Heroline could fully enjoy the fact that she just won herself a real student, the sound of a giant explosion filled the room.