Is this a comedy?
Although the Observer had most of his attention on the distant fruit for observation and evaluation, he also paid some attention to Angel and Nis.
He heard their conversation clearly.
When Angel asked if it was possible to stabilize the distant space, he had actually already guessed Angel’s intention.
Angel’s direction of thought was correct, but the method Nis proposed for stabilizing the space was somewhat off.
It’s not that the two methods proposed by Nis were wrong, but it was obvious that these two methods did not align with reality.
Space Mage? Space traces? Who possesses them? Do you have them?
A True Knowledge Wizard who understands the interlayer space and knows the spatial rites? One prerequisite after another, do you have it? Is there such a person nearby? Can you find them?
Since these two methods did not quite fit the current reality, he was shaking his head continuously in his mind.
As an Observer, he actually had a method that matched the current situation and one that both Angel and Nis could fulfill, but he couldn’t say it directly, as it didn’t align with an Observer’s code.
However, while he couldn’t say it directly, he could hint at it.
In consideration for Frost, he had already thought of how to give a hint.
As long as Angel asked for his help, he would directly refuse, but he would use some words, actions, and expressions to hint at Angel, letting him comprehend it himself.
But unexpectedly, Angel never asked him for help.
Even more absurd, Angel and Nis seriously discussed a method themselves, and then Nis went to seek external aid. How did he seek it? By sleeping.
If he were not very familiar with the Southern Domain Wizard World and Dream Sorcery abilities, watching them so earnestly, he might have guessed that the Southern Domain had developed a dream communication method.
The Southern Domain doesn’t have a spell technique for dreams.
In the Origin World, Dream Sorcerers also haven’t developed long-distance dream spell techniques.
So, from the Observer’s point of view, the scene before him was very strange, a completely absurdly whimsical performance.
However, the Observer still had some doubts because Angel and Nis had no need to "perform" in front of him, nor did they have the courage to do so, so what significance was there in their performance?
Could it be that they really could invite external aid?
While thoughts churned in the Observer’s mind, Nis suddenly woke up.
He took off his monocle, first nodding in acknowledgment to the observing Observer, then looking at Angel: "I’ve already informed them."
Angel: "What did Mentor say?"
Nis said grumpily: "What else could he say? I used your name, how could he refuse? But because it’s urgent, I haven’t had time to explain the situation here to him yet, he just thought we were in danger, and even said he would compensate me for the materials for the Plane Corridor. That’s not acceptable... When he arrives, remember to explain it to him clearly."
"Sir Nyx, the head of the House of Lilith, is allied with your Illusion Demon Island, what does that have to do with me? I’m unburdened now, ready to leave at any time, it’s none of my business!"
Nis spoke rapidly, completely shirking responsibility from his end.
But from a slightly selfish perspective, his reasoning wasn’t incorrect.
However, Nis’s actions did not match his words. He didn’t abandon Kanter and leave, which indicated that Nis was honest despite his sharp tongue.
Considering this, Angel nodded: "I’ll explain it clearly to Mentor."
Nis’s expression brightened, his eyes twinkled: "By the way, there’s also Sir Nyx. I’m also doing him a favor, so shouldn’t he also..."
Angel glanced at him coolly: "If Lord Kanter hadn’t come here, he wouldn’t have encountered this situation. You’d better think before you speak, don’t forget, the information you want is still with me."
Nis was stunned, quickly retracting his words and saying: "You’re absolutely right! I will abide by the contract, strictly by the contract..."
Angel ignored Nis and began stabilizing the surrounding space.
Since he had Sanders’ blood, Sanders would surely locate through the blood. The nearby spatial fluctuations were significant, so stabilization was necessary to prevent the Plane Corridor’s exit from being damaged.
As Angel stabilized the spatial fluctuations, the Observer’s doubts grew deeper.
The conversation between Angel and Nis carried genuine emotion that couldn’t be faked.
This meant Angel truly trusted Nis and had already summoned his mentor.
But... Is this true?
If it is true, how did Nis manage it?
The Observer felt a succession of questions emerging in his mind, desiring to ask them, but if what Angel and Nis claimed was true, wouldn’t that expose his ignorance?
While the Observer hesitated, Angel had already stabilized the surrounding spatial fluctuations, and Nis was communicating with Ferro on the Mind Ribbon, leaving nothing else to do, Angel walked over to the Observer.
"Lord Observer, just now it seemed like the entire sky above the Mist Belt was shrouded in grief, has the young Sheez already... died?"
The Observer gazed deeply at Angel and said: "Some people think it’s dead, but as a favored one of the sky and the sea, truly dying isn’t that easy."
"So, it hasn’t died yet?"
Observer: "However, it’s not far from death, there’s basically no saving it, unless its bloodline ancestor personally comes, or the City Lord of the Phantom Spirit City arrives, it might still have hope."
Angel: "You mean, the one who came from the Phantom Spirit City this time wasn’t the Sheez from before?"
"You’re good at drawing inferences." The Observer did not answer directly; the arrival of Polo Ye was not something Angel needed to know.
Angel chuckled, seeing that the Observer didn’t seem averse to talking, he continued: "Lord, did the Mist Shadow come to the lab to steal Bottle 01?"
Bottle? The Observer’s gaze flashed with doubt, wasn’t the Mist Shadow here to fixate coordinates and divert the lab’s attention? What’s with the bottle? He thought for a moment, then turned his gaze towards the lab, intending to use distortion rules to see what Angel had done earlier.
At that moment, Angel took out the Geometric Lock from his bracelet.
"Lord, it’s the bottle in here."
The Observer glanced inside the Geometric Lock, his eyes slightly distorted with some rules, and the scene of Angel collecting the bottle appeared before him.
The Observer shook his head: "The Mist Shadow wasn’t here for that, its actions in the lab were simply because it realized the people there were going to hunt the young Sheez, it wanted to lure them back, so it caused massive destruction."
"I see." Angel: "Then why did it leave everything else and only hid this bottle?"