"Ke Gurli... Ancient?" Richard muttered to himself, paused, and then said again, "Du... ermon..."
He shook his head, somewhat puzzled, not knowing what this could be.
A spell?
A place name?
Or, had he been wrong from the start, and this wasn't the way to decode it at all?
Because he was still missing three books, he couldn't draw any conclusive conclusions yet.
"Ke Gurli... Ancient, Du... ermon..." Richard repeated several times, his eyes flickered, and a strange feeling arose in his heart, feeling as if he had seen or heard these words before, but he couldn't remember where.
This feeling was a bit strange and quite annoying, causing Richard to furrow his brow deeply.
After pondering for a long time, Richard still couldn't figure it out, he said aloud, "Alright, alright, this... still needs some time to study..."
...
The night continued.
White Stone City, north of the city, civilian slums.
