39 - The Quest for Wisdom

Now that Amora had been conquered, Aaron naturally wanted to implement his plan as soon as possible.

Without hesitation, he ordered, "I have a task for you. Collect all the information about the Fountain of Wisdom as soon as possible. It would be best to find its specific location. I will need it. Do you understand?"

Amora nodded. "Understood. I will go to the library immediately to collect all the information."

"Well, during this process, I don't want anyone to know about the relationship between you and me, and I also don't want anyone to know that you are looking for the Fountain of Wisdom."

Until he had enough strength to guarantee his safety, Aaron was not prepared to let anyone know his plan.

Even to Amora, he was not prepared to tell the whole story.

During this period, he would maintain the previous relationship with Amora until she found a way to solve the energy reserve issue.

Amora did not dare to ask more questions and nodded repeatedly to show that she understood.

She vaguely guessed what Aaron wanted to do, and for a moment, she wanted to slap herself.

Why had she mentioned the news about the holy spring at that time?

It was just one of the various rumors in Asgard, and no one had even confirmed it.

That was Jotunheim, the territory of the Frost Giants.

It was not the peaceful and stable Asgard. All she could do was collect all the information from the books in the library.

There were too many books in the library, and trying to find the Fountain of Wisdom was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

When she thought about it, she realized she had been thinking about grabbing Aaron's attention, and then she casually mentioned the gossip about the holy spring. She had not expected that he would actually pay attention to this unreliable news.

And from then on, she had been targeted by Aaron. What a wrong step, and every step thereafter was wrong!

Amora was sighing when one of Aaron's illusions appeared from outside the door.

After whispering a few words, it disappeared.

Aaron frowned. The clone just now was one of the few illusions he had sent out to attract people. Because he was busy dealing with Amora, he had not paid attention to the situation of the phantom clone.

The clone had just told him that Thor was looking for him!

Aaron did not know the purpose of Thor suddenly seeking him out at this moment, but it seemed to be a good thing.

Otherwise, Thor would not have been so happy and even said that there was a surprise waiting for him.

Thinking of this, Aaron gave Amora a few casual instructions, then left the illusion space and departed.

Seeing the familiar environment, Amora slumped on the chair. Complex emotions surged alternately, and for a moment, she felt like crying without tears.

When he got home, Aaron saw Thor and his party.

At this time, Thor and the others had not yet recovered from the joy of victory.

These two days had been the happiest they had experienced in a while.

Because they had accomplished a brilliant victory.

There was no telling how many topics had been discussed about them.

They could not even secure an invitation to a cocktail party.

There was even a hint of alcohol on their bodies.

Those people were so enthusiastic that they wished they could drink a cup each and stay there with them.

"Aaron, you are finally here!"

Thor saw Aaron arriving. While greeting him with a smile, he also complained, "Where have you been during this time? I couldn't find you. We also discussed going to have a few drinks together. You don't know, your name has spread throughout Asgard. Everyone knows that there is a legendary mage in Asgard who only learned magic for a week and defeated the army of the Vanir Protoss!"

"Gods, those people are so crazy. They want to meet you like mad, and some passionate women are all looking forward to you attending the reception."

"Fandral should know this best."

Fandral took over the topic and complained angrily, "Aaron, you are completely famous! Now everyone knows that you defeated me and became the new sword master. You also defeated the enemy and won victory for Asgard."

"Nowadays, girls are all smitten and want to drink wine with you. They even come to me with the purpose of meeting you."

"In my opinion, you have taken away the title of master of swordsmanship, and your reputation as a playboy is not guaranteed either."

Fandral showed a resentful look and sighed repeatedly as he spoke.

"You'd better keep your reputation as a playboy. Who doesn't know how attractive your charm is? You are the face of the Immortal Palace," Aaron said exasperatedly.

"Responsible for good looks?" Fandral looked at Aaron seriously, feeling very unhappy.

"Before you say this, you should look in the mirror. I am not responsible for your appearance."

"Hahaha, you finally admit that you are not the most handsome among us," Thor also burst out laughing.

"Thor, don't be complacent. Anyway, it's not you who's responsible for good looks, and you're not as handsome as me," Fandral retorted unceremoniously.

Seeing Thor and Fandral suddenly teasing each other, everyone else smiled knowingly.

This was how they got along, and they could be said to be the best of friends.

They were never restricted due to differences in status.

"Come on, let's get down to business first. Why are you suddenly looking for me? Is it possible that the reception didn't provide enough wine? Or are the girls not enthusiastic enough?"

Aaron did not show much surprise at this time. He already knew how famous he was now.

He had become a war hero in Asgard and one of the most renowned warriors.

For a time, he was even ranked above the Three Warriors of Asgard.

He was not much less famous than Thor.

At this time, Thor finally remembered the business and congratulated Aaron, "Aaron, congratulations to you! The Queen has expressed her willingness to accept you as a disciple!"

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