"Do you recognize the text on this thing?"
"What? Are you kidding me? Who am I? I'm the great Sir Emhart, what text don't I recognize... wait a minute, let me see, this is the ancient Grey Bird Species mark! Where did you get this? This item was a treasure given by the Phoenix King to those six races as proof of their loyalty! Let me have a look at what's written on it. I can't wait any longer, come closer!"
Sure enough, when Fisher brought out the Seal inscribed with ancient characters, Emhart's only eye lit up like a streetlamp on the streets of Nali at night, casting aside all previous matters and eagerly started reading its contents.
As a relic designed to record content, reading and recording unknown knowledge was an innate instinct of Emhart.
After all, he did not need to eat or drink like other creatures, hence his interest in these matters piqued.
