In the wizarding world, it is forbidden to engage in a large discussion of things outside of the wizarding world in public. I believe that this time the mission of the sports meeting has caused a sensation in the wizarding world at this time, and the topic that is not allowed to be mentioned is being carried out at this time, and it is played throughout the whole process.

"We've found the Elven Kingdom now, but the quest isn't over yet. At this time, Su Rui was in no mood to continue, and now that the task was completed, they should end this sports meeting.

"What we have found is only a ruin, this is not a real elven kingdom, and the mission will only end after we find the real elven kingdom. Wells explained.

It is also said that for an uninhabited country, its existence is only a ruin.

"Where we are now is the Elven Kingdom, could there be another Elven Kingdom? Su Rui asked puzzled.

"Don't you think it's strange? I now think that what we were seeing at the time may not be what was happening at the time. Do you understand what I mean?" When Wells spoke, he was imprisoned without being noticed, and when he spoke, he tried to turn his back to everyone.

Su Rui thought about it carefully, maybe only in this way could this matter make sense, but if this was really the case, Su Rui didn't dare to imagine how long that little elf had been trapped here.

The elf was trapped here alone, and how many long nights it spent alone in this deserted ruin.

Mesefu walked over to the two of them, and Wells hurried to end his confinement and pretend that nothing had happened. Mesefu looked in his eyes, and this did not say anything.

In fact, Wood didn't understand what the elf said at that time, although he didn't understand, but he remembered the elf's words deeply. Seeing the elf in that position that he had been holding all along, Wood's heart was deeply touched.

He pulled Mante and ran quickly in the direction of the library, and now everyone was outside watching the sports day, and there was no one in the library. Wood didn't bother to scramble through every shelf, only to see him chanting incantations and finding all the books on elven languages.

I saw a lot of books flying up from the shelves, and Wood commanded with his hands, stacking them on the desk one by one. These books are like a rehearsal procession, one by one on the desk, and there are so many books in the library, just about the elven language, stacked up as tall as a person.

"Don't you tell me you're going to read all these books?" Looking at the stack of books in front of him, which was taller than himself, Mante's face was full of lovelessness.

"Now it's urgent, I need to figure out what the elf told me. Wood said quickly, his hands darling through the elven books.

Wood pointed to one of the texts and uttered a variety of magic spells, and the book began to read on his own. It's just that it's in Elven language, and Wood doesn't understand the meaning of the words.

The reason why Wood did this was to find Elvish characters that sounded the same as elves. Wood wanted to find out the pronunciation of that passage and then figure out the meaning of the phrase. Although I know that this method is stupid, there is no other way at present. He couldn't let anyone know about it, it was something that Madame had taught him.

There were many ancient texts with the same pronunciation, and Wood found all the words with the same pronunciation that he could find, and then spliced them together into sentences.

The books were old, and some were even mutilated, and Wood found that the words could be spliced together with many interpretations. But either way, it doesn't sound like what a dying person wants to say.

"No, none of this is right. Wood spliced together all the ancient elven words he had found, but none of them came out with meanings that Wood wanted, or that he didn't think was right.

These words are reminiscent of the movements and expressions of the elves at that time, which are completely inconsistent. Undeterred, though, Wood continued to flip through other books. Write down all the elven text that you think is possible, and then try to stitch it together. His mouth raced as he recited magic spells, which were arranged in many ways on the blank page.

Wood looked at the words on it that were automatically arranged, but none of the general meanings on them Wood thought were correct.

"How can you be sure that these are not right?" Mante looked at the words in front of him, and only felt that he was two heads and two big. If he was given a choice, he would probably have just one at random, so he wouldn't have to spend so much effort to find it.

"The elf was smiling at me, and he looked like he was praying for something. I don't see that feeling in those words. Wood said that the elf's tone was so pious and humble.

Wood regretted that he had seen the elf twice, but he didn't ask the elf's name, and he still didn't know his name.

Wood had already guessed that Wells, where they were now, was the Elven Kingdom, but all they saw was a defeated Elven Kingdom, the ruins of a homeland with no people.

"What can I do for you, you know, I can help you with anything but show me these strange words. "Mante really wants to do something for Wood, but his character Wood should also understand, let him do these things, it is better to kill him.

"Just sit there and be quiet, and keep an eye on everything Su Rui and them are in the illusion world at all times. Wood began to study the intricacies of the fonts intently, while Mante watched Su Rui and them as they went.

"They're trapped in a small dark room now, and now it's full of tusks outside, and they can't get out." Mante said that it was almost bedtime time, but Wood had no intention of sleeping.

Seeing that Wood was serious, Mante was not easy to disturb, and when the drowsiness hit, Mante fell headlong and fell asleep.

Wood watched Mante fall asleep, shook his head helplessly, took off his clothes, and draped Mante on. Tonight, no one should go to check, and no one should find out if they don't go back.

The library was quieter in the middle of the night, and the only sound of Wood turning the pages and Mante's slight snoring could be heard in the entire library.