Chapter 1847 A Subtle Rivalry <TOC> Chapter 1849 The Final Step
Translator: SumTLMan
“So that’s how it is,” the voice of Tree Spirit conveyed a sudden realization. “You couldn’t stand their constant bickering, so you left?”
Angel nodded: “We agreed to redeem the No Eyed Man, but after talking for so long, they didn’t mention him at all, just attacking each other. It was unbearable to watch.”
Tree Spirit, however, was not surprised: “Actually, this is still okay. They are still engaging back and forth, whether it’s sharp arrows or blunt soft swords, one can clearly see and know how to respond. When it comes to the tea party, you’ll realize what true terror is.”
Although Tree Spirit had never experienced the tea party, the witches from the Savage Grottoes had, and Tree Spirit naturally heard when they discussed their experiences. Just listening to these peripheral rumors was terrifying for Tree Spirit.
“A tea party is not just a gathering for exchanging information; it’s a battleground for rumors and power struggles, a battlefield of mutual slaughter. Even without gunpowder smoke, the atmosphere is no less intense than any other battlefield.”
Tree Spirit’s reflection made Angel feel as if he, too, could smell the blood in the air.
Considering how Gloria and Lydia could slander each other to such an extent, Angel could only imagine how terrifying the tea party would be.
Fortunately… the tea party is an event for witches only, men are forbidden.
Angel said, “In the end, it seems, Tree Spirit, you don’t want to host the tea party.”
Tree Spirit nodded as a matter of course: “Yes. But the tea party still needs to be held. It would be better not to have it in the Mirror World, and certainly not near the Eternal Tree. I definitely couldn’t stand it.”
“What about developing a large outside ruin as a gathering point for the tea party?” The voice of Tree Spirit suddenly rose, seemingly thinking this was an excellent suggestion.
“I can’t talk with you anymore, I need to talk with Liana!” With these words, the leaf floating in mid-air fell straight down, and no more sounds were heard, clearly indicating that Tree Spirit had departed.
Angel picked up the leaf that had fallen onto his nose, twirled it in his hand, and seemed to think of something, chuckling softly: “Tree Spirit’s idea is probably hard to realize…”
Angel had communicated with Liana before, so he understood her personality. Although Liana didn’t show it much, she had a slight tendency towards perfectionism. Therefore, Tree Spirit’s suggestion might work for other wizards who don’t care much about the setting, but for Liana, who seeks near perfection and even a ceremonial level of detail, it definitely wouldn’t work.
Moreover, Liana is a very responsible person. Since she is hosting the tea party, her sense of responsibility would absolutely not allow such a casual approach, and Tree Spirit would surely be rejected.
However, thinking back, Angel also understood Tree Spirit. During the tea party, other wizards could stay indoors and ignore what happens outside; but it’s different for Tree Spirit. His thoughts extend with the branches of the Eternal Tree, and at that time, what he sees and hears will be hundreds to thousands of times more intense than the heart battle of ‘Gloria and Lydia’s feud’. Most importantly, he can’t escape, as countless witches gather, and Tree Spirit has to ensure safety and monitor taboos, making his involvement in such a situation somewhat involuntary.
There’s no way around this, as the tea party can’t be canceled, and such a grand event can’t be held just anywhere.
Tree Spirit’s only escape routes are two: First, find a better venue. This is clearly impossible, as the Paramjit Plateau is currently fraught with crises, and there’s no other place that meets Liana’s requirements.
Second, is for the Mirror Lady to take charge. As a psychological female, she has the patience and fondness for the exchange at tea parties, and as the spirit of the Mirror World, she can observe the heavens and earth and ensure safety, so she could completely replace Tree Spirit in leading the tea party.
Unfortunately… Mirror Lady is still in slumber, and there’s no sign of her awakening yet.
So, Angel could only silently sympathize with Tree Spirit in his heart.
After another ten minutes, Angel sensed the situation in the study and found that Gloria was still at odds with Lydia, with no signs of negotiation. Sighing, Angel decided to rest a bit longer.
Since Toby was guarding Azaz’s dried fish dish, Angel didn’t plan to disturb them. After thinking for a moment, he simply closed his eyes and entered the Wilderness of Dreams through the Dream Bridge.
…
This was the first rain to greet Initial Heart City after the onset of autumn.
Although it was just a light drizzle, it brought ripples to the somewhat dried-over city river.
In this misty weather, an airship sailed from outside the city into the city center.
The residents of Initial Heart City looked up with a hint of longing in their eyes. The airship was currently the only means of transport out of the city, but unfortunately… only those from the Sinful Monster Laboratory could use it.
The airship stopped at the top of Azure Tower, and the door opened with a ladder rolling down.
A young man with short curly hair and dark circles under his eyes, yawning, walked down the ladder.
“Master Tyson, do you need an umbrella?” Footsteps came from behind, and a man completely clad in armor, following Freud, emerged from the airship.
Freud shook his head, looking at Azure Tower close by: “It’s just over ten meters away, no need for an umbrella.”
Freud descended the ladder, and the armored man behind him also prepared to follow.
Freud shook his head: “You don’t need to come; better go back to the laboratory.”
“This Sharu is the knight of the young master, and it’s necessary to protect the young master’s safety.” This armored man, Sharu, had been touched by the House of Hearts before and had a change of heart.
Freud said, “I’ve told you that your loyalty is not to me, but to all the citizens of Initial Heart City. Moreover, there’s no danger here, no need for your close protection.”
Sharu remained silent, still kneeling on the ground.
“Go back to the lab. Your brother Lietz needs you,” Freud advised again.
Seeing Sharu still unmoved, Freud rubbed his temples. He used to think Sharu was quite clever; how did he become so obstinate now?
“This is an order,” Freud finally said sternly, prompting Sharu to hesitantly nod and retreat to the airship.
Freud, drenched in light rain, walked towards the platform at the top of Azure Tower with a vacant look in his eyes. There was no choice; he had been soaking in the Sinful Monster Laboratory for the past three days and nights, working continuously. Even with Freud’s robust spirit, he was at his limit now.
All he wanted was to hurry back to his office, pull out the black soft fleece blanket from the cabinet, and lay it on the ground for a good sleep.
Freud didn’t pay attention to the airship that had already flown away behind him and quickly walked to his office, yawning as he pushed open the door.
The moment Freud entered, his listless expression froze in an instant.
In his office, there sat a cold and towering man.
“Lord Phantom Master?!”
Sanders lifted his eyes, looking at Freud’s dark circles that were almost pure black: “It seems you’ve been having a hard time lately.”
Freud scratched his temple, unsure of how to respond. However, Sanders didn’t wait for Freud to think of an answer, instead asking, “Has Angel visited in the past few days?”
Chapter 1847 A Subtle Rivalry <TOC> Chapter 1849 The Final Step