"Mr. Angel, didn't you... only want to take two aphorisms?"
Gray Porcelain did not rush to make a decision. Instead, it looked at Angel, its eyes full of confusion.
In its view, whether the black points were divided one-three or two-two, everything was negotiable.
But the reason things could be so "negotiable" now was entirely because Angel had voluntarily taken on an extra point.
If Angel truly did as he had said at the start and took on only two aphorisms, neither it nor Gabriel could withstand the additional pressure... after all, neither of them could pass the knowledge trial.
Angel smiled. "How many aphorisms we take can't remain set in stone. Before, I thought I could save some effort, but now that we know every aphorism corresponds to a trial point, naturally I need to take on more in order to improve our chances of clearing this."
He did not say that he had been joking before.
Telling the earnestly bewildered Gray Porcelain, "I was just teasing you," would have been far too flippant.
Once Gray Porcelain confirmed that Angel was not joking, its eyes abruptly lit up, and more than half its earlier hesitation scattered away... If Angel truly took two aphorisms, then one white point would inevitably be left for it or Gabriel.
That idiot Gabriel definitely could not handle it, so it could only take it on itself... but it could not handle it either!
Now things were fine. The white points would no longer flow elsewhere. Though it still had to face a black point, but...
Black points were great!
Compared with that unfathomable knowledge trial, Gray Porcelain now found this sort of combat trial incomparably wonderful!
"Rabbit Hole Grand Commander: Why did everyone suddenly go quiet the moment we started discussing the allocation of