"What kind of writing is this?" This time it was Medisha's turn to ask.
"Ancient language, 'He who holds this sword is the rightful master of the earth'—" Brand answered most peculiarly in his heart.
"My Lord, you can read the ancient language?" This surprised the little Silver Elf girl, and even Otarais was taken aback.
Ancient language was rumored to be a language from before the ancient times, even older than the history of the Dragon of Twilight—in other words, such background was meaningless in previous games—like distant mountain scenery, it could only be viewed from afar and had no relevance to the era in which players lived.
Brand coughed, realizing his gaffe, and quickly replied, "I came across some of it in the ancient texts of the Black Tower Wizards, but I suppose the craftsman wizards of Bujia would have more records."
Only then did Medisha nod, though Otarais cast a skeptical glance at him.
