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When the magic apprentice handed the old parchment to Dalton again, even if Dalton thought it was a joke, he had to seriously consider the authenticity of this matter.
The parchment was full of ancient atmosphere, and the fonts on it made Dalton awe even more.
That is ancient elven writing.
There are only three people in the entire Hollevan Kingdom who understand the ancient elven script.
Two are in other territories, and only one is in the royal city.
Dalton gently stroked the parchment, feeling a little excited. He turned to the magic apprentice and said, "Come with me to Master Alvin's manor."
The magic apprentice was overjoyed: "I will follow your instructions."
After getting on the carriage and preparing some simple yet dignified gifts, Dalton went directly to visit Master Alvin.
Although Erwin is not a professional, he is a member of the nobility.
In this dark feudal society, only nobles, some big businessmen and their descendants have the 'qualification' to be literate.
The tuition fee of one hundred words and one gold coin is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Arriving at the wealthy area in the north of the city, Dalton found a medium-sized manor. Dalton got off the carriage and revealed his identity to the manor guard.
Soon the guards came out with the housekeeper.
The middle-aged housekeeper politely invited Dalton and the magic apprentice into the manor.
Then Dalton saw an old man with a white beard in the side hall of the manor.
This side hall is essentially Erwin¡¯s research room. Although the space is large, there are bookshelves everywhere, and the bookshelves are almost full of books.
? Parchment, papyrus, or an extremely precious white paper book from the elves.
This makes the room smell weird.
But Dalton didn¡¯t care, no one would care.
? In their words, this is called the taste of knowledge.
Erwin was studying something in front of a large table filled with messy books and papers.
Hearing the noise, he raised his head. His long white beard didn't seem to match his thin body.
"Welcome to my research institute, Mr. Dalton." Erwin stood up and bent slightly: "I wonder if there is any way I can help?"
Dalton smiled: "I just wanted to come and have a chat with Mr. Alvin."
Erwin naturally didn¡¯t believe it.
He is a minor nobleman, and it is because of his extraordinary knowledge that he is looked down upon by the big nobles.
But it¡¯s just a high look.
Unless they encounter something they don¡¯t understand, these big nobles or big shots will not come to his research room with a weird stench.
After all, he rarely receives invitations to banquets.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Dalton, I still have important research to interpret. If it's just a casual chat, I won't be able to do what you want."
Looking at the skinny Elvin, Dalton smiled and said: "There is indeed something. This is an ancient elf book that I got. Please help me translate it."
Erwin looked surprised: "Bring the ancient elf books, bring them."
As he spoke, he seemed very excited.
Dalton handed over the ancient parchment book.
Erwin opened it hastily, his old eyes shining brightly.
"It is indeed ancient elven writing, but there are many rare characters that I don't quite recognize."
"It's the biography of a female general named Cocoyala? Hmm I seem to have heard of this name somewhere."
"Wait a minute, the content has changed in the second half."
As the pages slowly turned over, Erwin¡¯s eyes became brighter and brighter.
"The second half is about the life of an elf captain. Wellhas he been promoted to the ranger captain?"
"Hiss, magic equipment, has powerful special abilities?"
"necklace?"
¡°I always feel like I¡¯ve seen this content somewhere.¡±
Erwin was so anxious that he scratched his head: "There are so many rare words, it makes my head hurt. Mr. Dalton, can you keep this book with me for a while, and then take it to me after I have completely translated it?" you."
"No problem." Dalton nodded and was about to leave.
Now he is half convinced.
"Wait. I remembered."
Erwin slapped his thigh violently.But there are no tomb guards, and none of us here know dark magic. "Andonara looked at the people around her.
Hussere smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as his people see the equipment coming out of the cave."
Everyone in f6 immediately understood what Hussere was going to do.
Andonara figured it out after thinking for a while.
This can clearly reflect the intellectual gap between the two parties.
"As for the little dragon girl Margaret, there was no reaction. She kept eating kebabs She was the smallest among all the people in human form, but she ate the most.
I have eaten at least thirty kilograms of roasted locusts from morning to afternoon.
It still looks like it¡¯s still unfinished.
She went out to catch so many bugs herself.
She is the type who can¡¯t stop eating once.
At this time in the Magic Association, the magic apprentice hurriedly broke into Dalton's study and said breathlessly: "President, the group of mercenaries disappeared. I went to the city gate to inquire. They left the city. It seems that they have left the city." in a hurry."
"It seems they have realized that we may snatch things from them." Dalton nodded: "Don't worry, I have sent someone to follow them."
The magic apprentice breathed a sigh of relief.
As the president of the Magic Association, Dalton can naturally mobilize a lot of power to facilitate himself.
There were already some of his own people who had been inserted among the city gate guards, and they were hidden so deeply that Antis couldn¡¯t find them out at all.
If the matter is true, there will be results soon.
Soon it was evening, and Erwin¡¯s middle-aged housekeeper came to see him, bringing with him new translation content.
According to the descriptions in ancient elven texts, the necklace given to the ranger leader by Coco Yara is an epic piece of equipment. Its function is to store a large amount of magic power in the necklace, and then extract it for use when needed.
Rangers need a lot of magic power?
But Dalton immediately reacted. The elves are a naturally magical race. No matter what profession they are employed in, they can use a certain degree of magic.
??The elves think of a ¡®large amount¡¯ of magic power, and humans should think of it as a ¡®huge amount¡¯. Can this also be stored?
At this time, the spy he placed at the city gate came to the door and said hurriedly: "President, they are fighting among themselves. That magic equipment is real, and it is indeed very powerful."
Dalton stood up suddenly and said urgently: "Please explain the situation to me in detail." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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