When the apprentice handed Dalton the old parchment again, Dalton had to seriously start thinking about the authenticity of the matter, even if Dalton thought it was a joke again.

The parchment is full of ancient atmosphere, and the font on it makes Dalton even more awe-inspiring.

It was an ancient elven script.

Now in the entire Kingdom of Holewen, there are only three people who understand the ancient elven language.

Two were in the other realms, and only one was in the royal city.

Doulton gently stroked the parchment, feeling a little excited, he turned to the magic apprentice and said, "Come with me to Master Elwin's manor." ”

The magic apprentice was overjoyed: "Do as you ask." ”

Sitting in the carriage and preparing some simple but insignificant gifts, Dalton went directly to visit Master Irwin.

Although Alvin was not a professional, he was part of the aristocracy.

In this dark feudal society, only the aristocracy, as well as some big merchants and their descendants, were 'qualified' to be literate.

The tuition fee of one hundred words and one gold coin can not be paid by ordinary people.

Arriving in the wealthy area north of the city and finding a medium-sized manor, Dalton dismounts and identifies himself to the manor guards.

Soon the guards came out with the butler.

The middle-aged butler 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 Aylwin's research room, and although it is very spacious, it is full of bookshelves, and the shelves are almost full of books.

parchment, papyrus, or ...... An extremely precious book of white paper flowing from the elves.

This makes the room smell weird.

But Dalton didn't care, no one cared.

In their words, it's called the taste of knowledge.

Alvin was studying something at a large table cluttered with books and papers.

Hearing the movement, he looked up, and his long white beard didn't seem to match his thin body.

"Welcome to my institute, Lord Dalton." Erwin stood up and bent slightly, "I wonder if there is anything I can do to help?" ”

Dalton smiled, "I just wanted to talk to Lord Elwin." ”

Naturally, Alwin didn't believe it.

He is a small nobleman, and it is because of his extraordinary knowledge that he is looked down upon by the big nobles.

But it's just a glance.

Unless they encountered something they didn't understand, these big nobles, or big people, wouldn't come to his strange, foul-smelling research room.

After all, he rarely receives invitations to banquets.

"I'm sorry, Lord Dalton, but I still have important research to unravel, and if it's just small talk, I don't want it to be what you want."

Looking at the thin and thin Elvin, Dalton smiled and said, "There is indeed something, this is the ancient elf book I got under my hands, please help me translate it." ”

Erwin looked surprised: "Books from the Ancient Elves, bring them, bring them." ”

Between the words, he seemed very excited.

Dalton handed over the old parchment book.

Erwin flipped it open quickly, his old eyes shining.

"It's indeed an ancient elven script, but there are a lot of rare words, and I don't know it very well."

"It's a biography of a female general, called Coco Yala? Well...... I think I've heard this name somewhere. ”

"Wait, the second half of the content has changed."

Pages of paper slowly flipped down, and Elvin's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"The second half is written about the life of an elven squad leader, hmm...... He's been promoted to Ranger Captain? ”

"Shhh

"Necklace?"

"I always feel like I've seen this somewhere."

Alvin scratched his head in a hurry: "There are so many rare words, it makes my head big when I look at them." Your Excellency Dalton, could you please keep this book with me for a while, and then bring it to you when I have fully translated it? ”

"No problem." Dalton nodded, just as he was about to leave.

Now he was halfway convinced.

"Wait. I remember. ”

Alvin slapped himself on the thigh, jumped to his feet, and ran to a bookshelf, flipping through it, and finally opening a book that was also made of parchment.

This book looks very old.

Alvin opened it gently, and it was also written in Ancient Elven script.

"In this book, it is remembered that a female general named Coco Yara gave her favorite magical equipment, the Necklace of the Tranquility God, to a ranger leader, it seems that these two books should have a lot to do with each other, Lord Dalton, please give me this book, let me confirm and study it for a while, okay?"

"No problem."

Dalton nodded, and left with the magic apprentice.

Alvin studied the newfound books of the Elves in obsession.

Until late at night.

He had eaten a late night snack and then went back to his bedroom, and as soon as he entered, he found a young man in a black robe sitting inside.

Erwin was not afraid, not even nervous, and he slowly walked over to the young man and sat down.

"The old man has good acting skills."

Ervin smiled lightly: "Anyone who has lived for more than seventy years will act well." ”

"Actually, Dalton came back three hours ago and used secondary stealth to observe you, and although I discovered it, I didn't dare to approach him rashly."

This black-robed man is Hussere.

The Great Magician, that is not a trigger-type force field magic, is not easy to assassinate at all. Hou Selei relied on his mastery of stealth, which was stronger than the secondary stealth technique, and the thief's anti-stealth ability was not weak, so he could barely find Dalton's figure in the distance.

But let him go to assassinate ...... It's impossible, the difference in the frontal strength of the two sides is a bit big, and chaos will only startle the snake.

Alvin smiled, "I guessed. ”

That's why Alvin stayed in the lab all the time, looking like he was intoxicated with the new book.

"It's the reward we promised."

Thirty gold coins were placed on the table.

Old Elwin nodded.

Hussere then jumped down from the window, and his figure disappeared without a trace in mid-air.

Most Rogue players' specialization options are 'stealth - treasure search - steal - loot - explore secret doors - unlock locks' and other three kinds of indiscriminate specialty points.

But Hou Seray is different, he is a pure dungeon exploration type plus point such as 'stealth - enhanced stealth - anti-stealth - enhanced anti-stealth - search trap - trap dismantling - can speak'.

He walked all the way in the shadows, and almost no one could spot him.

It wasn't until he went out of the city, came to the woods, and approached the small stone building, that he was seen by the little dragon girl Margaret.

The eyes of the dragon clan are born with the function of 'true vision', and most stealth techniques, no matter how strong they are, cannot fool the eyes of the dragon clan.

Except for the God of Shadows, the 'Strong Concealment Technique' with the addition of divine bonuses can only be thirty meters away from the dragons.

Margaret just glanced at Huselle and ignored him.

The second to spot Hussere was Andonara, who was a high-ranking swordsman with the 'Listening' specialty bonus and could spot Huselle within ten meters.

Finally, there is Roland.

Roland's mental force field was in a state of complete relaxation, with a radius of about five meters, and he could barely feel Hou Selei.

Then Hussere suddenly appeared in front of them.

The F6 crowd was not frightened, but the contract panther from Brazil was so frightened that it jumped three points on the spot, arched its body and roared non-stop.

Then, under the pacification of Brazil, he gradually became relaxed.

Hussere took the skewers handed over by Beta, and looked a little strange: "Roasted locusts? ”

Beta nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, it's delicious." ”

For the past few days, Beta has been scourging the little creatures in the woods, catching and roasting something.

It's all delicious, and I don't know where he got so many spices.

Hou Sele shook his head helplessly, and took a bite of the roasted locust, which was crispy and fragrant, with a faint smell of burnt oil, and the entrance was extremely comfortable.

Roland took the skewer roast rabbit meat and asked while eating, "How's the situation?" ”

"The bait has been laid down." Hou Selei said with a smile: "The other party is also very interested, and now it is time for him to see the bait." ”

Andonara was beside her, eating the kebab very ladylikely, and asked, "Will Dalton send someone over to check on the situation?" ”

"He's a very cautious person, for sure."

"But there are no tomb guards in that cave, and none of us here know how to do dark magic." Andonara looked around her.

Hussere smiled: "It doesn't matter, just let his people see the equipment coming out of the cave." ”

F6 everyone immediately understood what Hussere was going to do.

Andonara thought for a moment before she understood.

This can clearly reflect the intellectual gap between the two sides.

And the little dragon girl, Margaret, didn't have any reaction, she kept eating skewers...... She is the smallest of all humans, but eats the most.

At least thirty pounds of roasted locusts have been eaten, from morning to afternoon.

It's still a picture that can't be finished.

There were so many bugs, she went out and caught them herself.

She's 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 is gone, I went to the city gate to inquire, they left the city, and they seemed to be in a hurry. ”

"It looks like they've realized that we're probably going to grab something from them." Dalton nodded: "Don't worry, I've already 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 make things easier for him.

The guards at the city gate already had his own people who had been planted in them, and they were so hidden that Antis couldn't find out at all.

If the truth is true, then it will soon be the result.

Soon it was evening, and Aylvin's middle-aged butler asked for an appointment, bringing a new translation.

According to the ancient elven texts, the necklace given by Coco Yara to the Ranger Leader is an epic piece of equipment that stores a large amount of magic power in the pendant and can be extracted and used when needed.

Ranger needs a lot of mana?

But Dalton immediately reacted that the elves were born a magical race, and no matter what profession they were in, they could use a certain degree of magic.

Elves all feel that there is a 'lot' of magic power, and humans should think that there is a 'huge amount', which can also be stored?

At this time, the spy he planted at the city gate took the initiative to come to the door and hurriedly said: "President, they are infighting, that magic equipment is real, it is indeed very powerful." ”

Dalton stood up abruptly and said hurriedly, "You explain the situation to me in detail." ”