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With Angor’s talent explained, Sunders finally picked up the Singularity Dispersive Meditation lying on the desk. He then said, “This book is an extremely precious one. You should try to recite it. When we leave, take it with you. Maybe your talent will allow it to ‘become truth’, and make its appearance in reality.”
Angor nodded in acknowledgment. He had already recorded the book into his tablet, but after hearing Sunders’ words, he began to worry that his soul was carrying a “fake” tablet. So he accepted the book and began reciting, assuming that his tablet would not work.
Sunders did not stand idle during Angor’s study. The man walked around and searched for items. If Angor could truly take “special items” away from the Nightmare Realm, he might as well take as many as he could.
There were actually previous examples in which someone took objects from the Nightmare Realm to the wizarding world but they were random items despite people’s intentions. For example, one might pack up a bag of gems in the Nightmare Realm only to find a single gem when one was back at the wizarding world. A pile of mythril might turn into alchemy gold instead. Well, one would still get something in the process.
Only extremely particular items would disappear completely, and the book Singularity Dispersive Meditation was such an item.
Thanks to his superior memorizing skills, it only took Angor about two hours to remember Singularity Dispersive Meditation .
Angor looked up from his book and did not see Sunders in the study. He then put away the book and left through the door.
In the main hall, Angor saw Sunders walking to him from the hallway to the left, with a potion bottle in his hand.
“Tsk. One bottle of Potion of Austere Night only. I’m in bad luck today,” said Sunders. He tossed the bottle to Angor and said, “This thing will help you to improve your spirit power limit but only once. If you can bring it back to the wizarding world, it’s yours.
“Such a pity. There’s nothing valuable apart from the book,” said Sunders. He sighed, “Even if there is something, I’m not sure we can take it. Let’s go back as is. If your talent proves to be helpful and that you can actually bring the book back, we can simply come again and look for other things.”
It seemed Sunders was planning to use this chance to determine the actual usefulness of Angor’s talent.
Angor recalled seeing the secret chamber under the main bedroom. There were still a lot of alchemy books.
Sunders didn’t find them?
Angor decided not to ask. The secret passage was not really a “secret”.
The professor must have found it. The man just didn’t want to talk about it for some reason.
With that in mind, Angor put the idea aside.
Sunders sat beside the desk at the center of the hall and asked, “You’re done reciting the book?”
Angor nodded.
“Then let us pray that we won’t forget about it when we’re back.”