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Avia was naturally well-acquainted with this peculiar curio, which Wang Yu often used as a notebook to record key knowledge and events.
The moment the book appeared in the air, she reached out to catch it. With a thread of mental energy, she communicated with the object—now unbound from Wang Yu—and made herself its new owner.
She opened the pages. The writing upon them was a script only she and Wang Yu could understand: Chinese, from his homeland of Earth.
"A curio… and this language—could it be native to Wang Yu's homeland?" someone murmured.
Avia didn't hide the contents of the book. Instead, she held it open for all present to see. Yet even the most erudite among them, Sieg, furrowed his brow upon seeing the text, unable to recognize a single character.
"I'll try a translation spell—hmph, no good…"
With the void, Charles cast a spell meant to decipher unknown languages. But as he blinked, perplexed, he found that the characters remained unchanged—it was still that messy, barely legible scrawl of Chinese, totally incomprehensible to him.
"It's alright. I can read it."
Avia waved her hand to reassure them. In this world, it was likely that only she and Wang Yu could decipher the script.
To decode...



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