c104: Alchemist’s Scripts

Leaving the bedroom, Angor stepped into the last room on the second floor.

The room was to the left. Angor knew that nobles tended to regard “left” as “important”, so he was most interested in this room.

The first thing that came into his view in the room was a large bookcase.

Angor’s eyes shined. The last room was a study!

The design was simple. One bookcase, one desk, several oil paintings on the wall. Angor rushed to the bookcase and opened its cover doors. However, he was disappointed after checking some of the books.

There were a lot of books. But… most of them were official files about the Nether City, such as construction approval documents, gardening files, books about the arrangement of main traffic roads, and city defense structures. These occupied the entire bookcase.

Angor sighed and returned the books. At least he now knew that this place was called the “Nether City”, not the Garden of Labyrinth. At least that was something.

As for the owner of this place, Angor had an idea that he was a high officer of some sort since he took care of such important files. He might even be a core manager of Nether City.

These were unimportant though. Nether City was a bunch of ruins now.

Angor closed the glass doors of the bookcase and slowly moved to the desk. He saw an opened book and a quill placed in an ink bottle when he entered the room. Seemed like someone was writing on the desk.

Angor sat on the chair and read the book.

It was a notebook. The current page was half-finished. Its owner had probably left it here for some reason.

Angor flipped to the first page to check what was written.

The first line on the front page of the book surprised Angor for good.

Singularity Dispersive Meditation.

This was a meditation book?! And the first of its kind Angor ever saw in the Nightmare Realm. This was the center of the underground maze, so could it be the special channeling method book Sunders mentioned?

Angor became excited. If so, he would begin his path of wizardry with the help of this book!

He wanted to read on. However, his teacher’s words reminded him that even if he memorized the book down to every single word in the Nightmare Realm, he would forget everything upon returning to the wizarding world.

Angor calmed down, and carefully photographed every page of the book with his hologram tablet. Once this was done, he finally sat down to read it.