After looking at the oil painting, Rhein left the Vine Tower filled with sighs.
At present, only Angel, Sanders, and Naimeicui remained in the Vine House.
"Does Your Excellency Naimeicui have something to say?" Angel asked.
He had noticed that ever since returning from the void, a trace of hesitation had tainted Naimeicui's usually indifferent golden vertical pupils. It seemed to want to say something, yet for some reason, it had remained silent. So Angel simply took the initiative to ask.
Naimeicui remained silent for quite a while before saying, "I... want to see the Tree Spirit again."
"Ah?"
Only after Angel questioned it further did he understand. During Naimeicui's previous conversation with the Tree Spirit, it had received no small amount of inspiration. It wanted to continue speaking with the Tree Spirit.
Angel understood inwardly that for Naimeicui to voluntarily admit that it had received considerable inspiration was no easy thing. It might even shake Naimeicui's stubborn realm loose. Otherwise, Naimeicui could never have cared so deeply about this.
Could his earlier guess have been right? Was Naimeicui's breakthrough actually tied to the Tree Spirit?
Angel secretly pondered this, but his expression revealed nothing. Calmly, he said, "Of course, that won't be a problem. Later, I can craft a dedicated login device for Your Excellency. Then, Your Excellency will be free to enter the Dream Wilderness."
Naimeicui actually wanted to refuse. It did not wish to owe too many favors. But... it truly wanted a login device.
It could sense for itself that the information known by the Tree Spirit was extremely, extremely useful to it—even more so than the knowledge Mister Feng had once imparted to it. Although it was not enough to loosen its realm at present, it had allowed it to take another step further in