Warlock Apprentice Chapter 113 - Writing The Book

Chapter 113: Writing The Book

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Singularity Dispersive ditation?

They did not understand Angor’s words. Flora remained puzzled for a mont before she asked, “Singularity... what now? Is that a channeling thod? I never heard of it. Did the professor teach you that in private?”

Sunders shook his head and denied Flora’s idea. The man suddenly recalled sothing and revealed a surprise-stricken expression. He imdiately looked toward Angor, “Did you get the channeling thod?”

Angor nodded and reached inside his pocket. The boy was wondering.

Didn’t I take the book while you’re looking?

Angor searched for a while, trying to take the unfinished Singularity Dispersive ditation book out. However, he found no such notebook on him.

Huh? I didn’t take it with ? But the paintings, potion, and weapons are here, so why not the book?

“Um... I think I didn’t,” Angor stuttered.

“Then how do you know the book’s na?” Sunders asked.

Unconsciously, Angor answered right away, “But professor asked to recite—wait! I rembered the ditation thod, I don’t need the book!”

Sunders and Flora exchanged a surprised look.

“I asked you to recite the book? And you did?” asked Sunders. He had forgotten about this as well, along with his mory of the book itself.

Angor quickly nodded, “Yes. Just so minutes ago. I still have it in my mind!”

“Wonderful!” Flora brightened up. She then asked eagerly, “Do you rember the base fitness level of the thod?”

Angor looked at Sunders and realized that the man was not pretending.

The professor had really forgotten about the book? Man, the Nightmare Realm is amazing.

However, Angor had another question. Why was he the only one that rembered the book?

“The base is 30%,” he answered.

Not only Flora, who jumped in joy upon hearing the answer. Even Sunders who always carried a moderate attitude laughed out.

The Singularity Dispersive ditation was not really useful to them, but the book valued more than all channeling thods in the entire southern wizard region sumd together. A baseline of 30%! So wizard organizations would be crazily happy to obtain lesser channeling thods with 2% or 3% baseline. But 30%...!

They had to keep it a secret! If anyone else sniffed the presence of this book, the world would witness bloodshed.

“Brilliant! This book will be passed down within our own circle only. Angor, always rember that you cannot tell anyone about this channeling thod or the consequence will be severe!” Sunders warned the boy.

Angor nodded. He was not really convinced though. The channeling thod required extrely difficult conditions. Even if it was made known to the public, only a few people could actually learn it.

Next, Angor remained in Sunders’ room to write down Singularity Dispersive ditation according to his mory.

He had just morized the book not long ago, so he managed to work quickly. Combined with the fact that it was only half-finished, Angor managed to complete his job in less than an hour.

Angor used a clear handwriting instead of ornantal penmanship popular around the world. The symbolic universal language appeared square and upright like Chinese Hanzi in Angor’s hands, just like the boy’s personality.

Sunders read the book, which did not help him regain his mory about the original copy. However, the man sensed that Angor did a perfect job.

“Good. It isn’t a complete copy, but that won’t prevent us from training. I just wasn’t expecting this channeling thod to be so difficult. It used the thirty-six-dinsional space coordinate system localization thod which was lost in history a long ti ago. It calls for really superior individual abilities...” Sunders began to worry about whether Angor was able to learn the book.

Flora took the book over and exclaid on its difficulty as well.

“Many ancient wizards had triumphed on the path of truth, which we probably will never witness. I think only one of those almighty figures could have composed this book,” Flora said.

She cast a gentle look toward Angor. This boy was really a lucky star. He easily solved a big problem which troubled Sunders for hundreds of years!

“Angor, are you certain you want to learn this book?” asked Sunders. He did not hide his worried tone as he continued to speak, “You need to et so harsh conditions to do so. Are you absolutely sure? You will waste a lot of ti if you try it in vain.”

To actually learn the channeling thod was another goal. Before that, considering Angor’s spiritual power indicator, if the boy wanted to beco soone powerful enough to save his teacher, Jon, he had to study in a way which was never tested and proved by anyone else or he would idle his life away like Mara.

“You’re on your own in learning this channeling thod. Others will not be able to help you. Are you certain about it?” Sunders asked again.

“I am. I will study this book!”

...

Angor felt tired after coming back from the Nightmare Realm. Maybe it was an expected condition after his soul rejoined his body.

“Go and rest for the night, and co tomorrow,” Sunders said.

Angor went straight back to his room. Upon opening his door, he saw Toby flying toward him. He waved a hand at the bird to say hello, then threw himself on his bed and fell into a deep sleep...

It was a lethargic sleep. When Angor climbed up with sleepy eyes, he realized it was the evening of the second day already.

He opened the window. Cold air invaded his face.

He could still see the setting sun in the distance, but the sky was already dark.

Angor stretched himself and yawned. He found Toby sleeping in his hair again. When the cold wind ca in, the bird even wrapped so of his hair around itself.

Angor sighed and closed his window to keep the coldness out. He then carefully placed Toby into its tiny bed.

When Angor put a blanket on Toby, the bird was still fast asleep.

Angor felt his stomach rumbling and realized he was starving. He had skipped several als. He did not feel it when he woke up, but the cold air quickly triggered his hunger. He was planning to go to Sunders after getting washed but it seed he should solve his food problem first.

Angor cleaned himself in the bathroom and walked to the dining hall.