Bizarre, obscure, and with an inexplicable mysterious power, these are my comments on these outrageous words. Thinking about it, I looked at the sheepskin all over the place, and as expected, the other four were equally confused.

For a while, we were like turtles guarding a gold mine and begging for food, and we had no idea. Just when our group was at a loss, the beautiful appraiser spoke:

"Young warriors, I have already read this sheepskin before, the text on it is very similar to the text of the demons in ancient times, but unfortunately, there are few people on the mainland who can read such words now, you might as well go find that old madman in Malmof, maybe you can learn something from him."

That's right, Malmöf, after listening to the words of the beautiful appraiser, I immediately remembered this legendary magician in the south of Halloris, anyway, there is no way, just a dead horse as a live horse doctor, maybe there will be a turnaround.

After thinking about all this, I turned to Mr. Bird and said, "Bird, it looks like we have to go to Halloris." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I took the lead in running towards the teleportation array. Although I don't know what kind of medicine is being sold in my gourd, after a while, the bird always beckons everyone to follow.

Halloris, south of the city, an old magical residence.

The gray-haired Malmöf was concentrating on some strange magic crystals, but at the moment his concentration was directly ignored by me, and after a little thought, I handed him the unfolded parchment scroll.

"Dear Mr. Malmoff, this is something that our group got after destroying a monster, but unfortunately the text on it is obscure, can you help us take a look?"

"Oh?"

Malmof was slightly surprised when he received the thing I handed over, but the next moment, he regained his indifferent gaze, after all, as one of the top ten elites in this continent, the old man had seen so many items, and soon, he made a judgment on this thing.

"Young warriors, if I'm not mistaken, in a week's time, Vitek's expedition will begin!"

Now I was no longer surprised that the old man had said anything, so I naturally nodded and continued to listen to him.

"If I'm not mistaken, this monster you encountered should be a guy who doesn't have a high attack power of his own, but is very proficient in the use of magic, right?"

As soon as this question came up, before I could answer it, Mr. Bird rushed to reply: "That's right, Mr. Malmov, you are so right! ”

"Haha, as I expected, I didn't expect that more than two hundred years have passed, and this thing is still on the continent, young warriors, for you, this is a great discovery!"

After saying this, Malmov unfolded the sheepskin, stretched out his right hand and flicked it gently, and suddenly a white light lit up from the top of the parchment, and after a while, the white light dissipated, and the old man's left hand lightly took it, and the sheepskin came back to my hand.