After hearing Angel's explanation—so brief it could be condensed into a single sentence—Nis and Kant both fell silent.
"The information in the Mind Tether couldn't be transmitted because the magic energy array has an information Partition effect between its layers. I found the array's sub-control node and temporarily shut down that Partition effect."
That was Angel's explanation.
It sounded as though anyone could simply find a switch, press it, and produce the current situation. But neither Nis nor Kant was stupid. Their wealth of experience was enough for them to understand just how vast and intricate this magic energy array was.
For Angel to find the sub-control node so quickly, and even take control of it for a short time, was entirely proof of his deep foundation in magic patterns. Were it anyone else—even some masters of magic patterns—they would have found it difficult to succeed. This laboratory base's magic energy array involved not only magic patterns, but also the domain of mechanical alchemy. Only someone like Angel, who possessed both profound knowledge of magic patterns and the skill of an alchemy master, could achieve such a thing.
"Angel's rate of growth is simply beyond my imagination," Kant sighed.
"Yes. How did such a fine prospect end up benefiting Sanders back then?" Nis said enviously.
Neither of them was using the Mind Tether at the moment, so Angel did not hear their sighs. But even if he had, he would not have cared. Gloria said such things almost every day.
Angel was currently speaking with Reynolds about their present situation.
Faced with Angel's concern, Reynolds was slightly moved. After all, the two wizards beside him now were truly somewhat unreliable. So when Angel asked about their situation, Reynolds did not hide anything and carefully recounted everything that had happened after