c112: Back in The Wizarding World

He could not even remember the name of the book.

Next, Sunders watched Flora looking at the two paintings happily. He believed he asked Angor to take special items from the Nightmare Realm to test out the boy’s talent. Surely the items included the book?

Sunders noticed that Angor was still in a trance, so he decided not to bother the boy for now. He simply cast a spell to check the objects on Angor’s body.

With the help of “Truesight”, everything carried by Angor was clear to see.

Angor was carrying a lot of stuff apart from his clothing. The first thing that attracted Sunders was a glass sphere hanging on Angor’s neck. It was only an ordinary glass ball, not something from the Nightmare Realm.

Then, the potion glass in Angor’s pocket.

There was dark liquid wavering in the glass. When observed carefully, Sunders saw pale blue traces flowing inside. If anyone uncapped the bottle, they would feel a cold aura as if they were staying in winter.

“So Angor’s Nightmare Form is truly special. Other than the paintings, he managed to bring back the Potion of Austere Night.”

The Potion of Austere Night reminded Sunders of the other objects.

The man saw a bronze pocket watch in the same pocket as the potion glass. He did not pay much attention to it. Sunders saw Angor using the watch before. It was not a Nightmare Realm product either.

He kept looking and saw the dagger and magic cane hanging on the boy’s waist.

Sunders waved a hand. The two weapons shook free from Angor and floated toward him.

Flora saw the objects as well.

“Why is Angor carrying The Dagger of Thorned Rose? And the cane… I think I know it. Isn’t that the issued magic cane from our organization?”

Sunders did not explain where the weapons came from. He continued checking Angor’s possessions.

The man scanned Angor from head to toe using Truesight spell again. He did not find anything else.

“So Angor failed to take the book out?” Sunders could only sigh in disappointment. It seemed he was destined to be separated from the book.

Sunders did not conceal his action, so Flora realized what he was doing and scanned Angor herself.

“Tsk-tsk. Angor have a lot of stuff on him! Potion of Austere Night? How did you get that? Oh, did Greya give it to you? And that old pocket watch, you’re still using it?” Flora commented on Angor’s items.

She ended her words with another eerie chuckle, “Heeheehee. You’re young, but you have a fine body!”

Angor’s mind was not clear enough to realize that he just had himself looked thoroughly by someone else. Otherwise, Angor would be really relieved that neither Sunders nor Flora noticed his Alien Eye or hologram tablet.

“He didn’t take the channeling method book here, so we need something else for Angor’s channeling training,” Flora exclaimed.

Sunders did not speak. Angor’s talent already surprised him much. The boy brought back two special objects from the Nightmare Realm, the Potion of Austere Night and the magic cane. As for ordinary items, Angor took them all. This was way better than Sunders’ previous attempts.

He probably guessed right. If Nightmare Forms were really divided by classes, Angor definitely had a higher class than him.

“It’s fine. This is our destiny too. Once we’re back at Brute Cavern, Angor can apply for using Montaus’ Octahedrite Channeling,” Sunders commented.

However, Angor interrupted them.

“Um, Montaus’ Octahedrite Channeling? I’m not going to use Singularity Dispersive Meditation?”