"What do you think?"
The sight prompted Kroya to ask the angel beside him-the angel had been watching "TV" with him ever since his subordinates left the Northern Frontier.
The angel seemed very curious about the scenery outside, too.
To be fair, the light the angel emitted was remarkably good at calming the mind. It was comfortable, too, automatically adjusting the surrounding temperature and humidity.
Having the angel here was like having a superpowered air conditioner and humidifier, which Kroya found quite pleasant.
Naturally, with the angel here, he could ask whenever he encountered a difficult question.
Kroya knew very well that what he lacked at present was inherited knowledge, the sort that could not be learned simply by reading books.
Some secret knowledge was passed down only by word of mouth within small circles.
Thus, Kroya asked the angel questions without the slightest hesitation.
He even brazenly called it the angel's "TV fee." Maintaining a Mental Link over such a great distance consumed a lot of resources!
For this purpose, he had spent twenty thousand magic crystals at the Sacred Spring Trade Guild on a Mental Power Storage Device for Mir to wear. He had also ordered an Aether Wolf to hide on Mir's person, and only then had he barely managed to keep the broadcast running smoothly.
Naturally, the angel had also noticed the enormous, forest-like Creep in the image and frowned.
"Before the Ark crashed, Lady Fungus applied to the Ring for permission to board it.
"At the time, Lady Fungus mentioned that she had obtained special creations from the Astral Plane. If she were allowed aboard, she would offer those creations to the Ring.
"The Ring assessed her creations then, and the results were..."
The angel seemed troubled at this point. After pondering for quite some