Stepping out from the illusion barrier, the person shrouded in a black cloak was none other than Duncan. A wizard of the Mysterious Side’s Summoning System, proficient in Skeletal Summoning, known by the alias "Whisper of the Netherworld".
When Duncan saw that Tree Spirit was holding his magic staff, his previously angry expression instantly vanished, and he didn’t even glance at his magic staff, as if it didn’t exist.
"Lord Tree Spirit, why have you co here?"
"I brought..." Tree Spirit was about to ntion Angel’s na, but imdiately realized sothing and corrected himself, "I brought a wizard who is researching the ruins to take a look."
Pausing for a mont, Tree Spirit glanced at Duncan: "If there was no accident, Rhein would have notified you. However, if you’ve been slacking off, you probably didn’t receive the ssage."
Duncan ignored Tree Spirit’s remark about his laziness. The ruins were not currently in an outbreak phase; he was just taking a brief rest. How was that slacking off? Of course, he wouldn’t dare say such things, especially since his magic staff was still in Tree Spirit’s hands.
Duncan didn’t speak, tacitly agreeing with Tree Spirit’s implication, and then turned to look at the person beside Tree Spirit.
With red hair and golden eyes, the figure was a middle-aged man who appeared lazy from his gaze to his posture.
From the aura he actively emanated, he was an Official Wizard. However, in Duncan’s mory, he couldn’t find a wizard whose appearance matched the man before him.
Either he was a wandering wizard, or he had transford his appearance.
Of course, Duncan couldn’t recognize every wizard, but anyone brought personally by Tree Spirit and nad by Rhein surely wasn’t an ordinary figure. Duncan hypothesized that the other person must be quite renowned. Thus, among all possibilities, without a matching visage, there remained only these two options.
Though Duncan had his suspicions, he didn’t voice them. Regardless of the scenario, being soone brought by Tree Spirit ant there was surely no issue.
Duncan removed his cloak, nodding slightly at Angel.
Duncan was a middle-aged man with slightly graying beard, a sowhat indifferent expression, and eyes devoid of warmth. At first glance, he seed like a skeleton covered in a layer of skin.
Duncan’s proactive nod was his way of greeting, intending to hear Angel speak according to protocol, at least to offer his na. Nevertheless, seeing Angel say nothing, Duncan harbored slight doubts but didn’t show it, rely narrowing his eyes slightly without speaking.
"I’ll lead you in."
Though Tree Spirit certainly knew the way, Duncan voluntarily took on the responsibility of guiding. He knew Tree Spirit too well; Tree Spirit was soone who responded to gentleness over hardness, and furthermore, never went overboard with actions. If Duncan wanted to retrieve his magic staff, directly asking would only result in Tree Spirit nagging a lot, so it was better to yield and silence Tree Spirit with his actions.
Not ntioning the magic staff at all, Duncan dutifully discussed the current situation of the ruins along the way, truly striking Tree Spirit’s soft spot. As Duncan led them into the ruins’ area, just as Duncan anticipated, Tree Spirit didn’t nag but returned the magic staff to him.
"You should replace this staff; its energy can no longer sustain the shrouding of much necrotic energy. If you use it vigorously, at most it will last another one or two years before it breaks." Tree Spirit advised sincerely after returning the staff to Duncan.
Duncan shrugged indifferently: "I know. I heard Wizard Pat plans to return to the Barbarian Cave. Once he’s back, I’ll visit him to request his help in refining another. For now, I’ll have to make do."
"I’ll head back first to continue watching over the periter." After saying this, Duncan bowed to Tree Spirit, nodded to Angel, then turned and left.
Angel watched Duncan’s departing figure, recalling an incident.
He hadn’t interacted much with Duncan; the only ti they t was when he took the three talented Kulakuka Tribe mbers to see their ntor, where he encountered Duncan.
Duncan was Rococo’s ntor.
Rococo was the most talented among the three from the Kulakuka Tribe. However, due to her character’s evident flaws, Angel had no more impressions of her.
But thinking of Rococo led Angel to naturally recall the other two, Babaya and Kudodo.
Angel wasn’t worried about Babaya, who had clear goals for the future. Angel’s concern was Kudodo, the seemingly simple-minded lad from before.
Before returning from the Sky chanical City, Kudodo’s ntor, Lianna, ntioned Kudodo seed emotionally off, spending a prolonged period in a negative state. His motivation for cultivation was nearly entirely lost, and he couldn’t even cast a basic trick now.
Angel had promised Lianna that upon returning to the Barbarian Cave, he would check on Kudodo’s condition.
However, being caught up in various matters, he forgot about Kudodo.
"Angel?" Tree Spirit’s voice entered Angel’s ears. Seeing Angel co to his senses, Tree Spirit asked in confusion, "What are you thinking about just now? Wondering when Duncan will find you for alchemy?"
Angel shook his head: "I was just thinking of Rococo."
"Ah, Rococo, Duncan’s student. That little one has great talent, having learned several tricks. However, her introverted and shy nature prevents her from expanding her social circle, and she isn’t decisive... well, one can’t really say that. She does have a stubborn side, insisting that her first summoned creature must be a pig. Because of this, she hasn’t successfully completed a summoning ritual." ntioning Rococo, Tree Spirit couldn’t help but sigh, "I just can’t fathom why she insists on a pig."
Angel knew why Rococo was fixated on pigs. Rococo’s deceased grandmother loved to tell her the story "The Adventures of Baby Flying Pig", whose protagonist was a little flying pig.
When Rococo was tested for talent, the phenonon she saw was also a little pig bathed in golden light wearing a red cape.
Clearly, Rococo’s fixation on pigs was understandable.
"How are Babaya and Kudodo doing now, Lord Tree Spirit?" Angel inquired.
"Babaya seems to be cultivating, while Kudodo... that kid is quite odd. He’s not focused on cultivation but recently has frequently joined teams for missions, seemingly to save money?"
Tree Spirit wasn’t sure about Kudodo’s case, but compared to Babaya and Rococo, Kudodo, the only male among the Kulakuka Tribe talents, was much weaker.
Hearing Tree Spirit’s remarks, Angel found it even stranger and sighed inwardly, "It seems I need to check on Kudodo soon."
Though the three have different ntors, they are connected to Angel in a way, almost similar to how Dororo relates to Angel—a unique part of his social circle. Because of this, Lianna had inford Angel about Kudodo’s situation, suggesting he keep an eye on him.
Tree Spirit: "Enough with the sidetracking. We’re at the ruins’ entrance, let’s head in first."
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