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It was a gray stone tablet, covered in a layer of dust, with some blurry characters faintly visible.
Demacia lifted the stone tablet, his eyes lighting up.
"Brother Mu, Brother Mu, come look at this! Could this be the Elf Language?"
He hurriedly called out to Li Mu ahead of him.
"Hmm? Elf Language?"
Li Mu stopped in his tracks, turning to look at Demacia, who was raising the stone tablet excitedly.
"Let me take a look."
He took the stone tablet, wiped off the dust on it, and began examining it.
The stone tablet appeared to have withstood considerable time, and the characters on it were no longer clear. Yet, Li Mu, who had always had a good memory, still recognized that these strange characters seemed to have the same origin as the inscriptions outside the Feilengcui Ruins!
"Perhaps... it's the Elf Language!"
He felt a surge of joy in his heart.
*Characters are the vessels of civilization.*