In Lynch's memory, in Anriel's world, the only dark text that uses black text like humans is probably the only dark text that has long been extinct...

To be honest, no one knows who created this kind of text, and very few people use it, so the number of dark texts passed down from the Anriel world has reached a level of madness. Some people even suspect that there should be no more than a thousand dark texts that have been preserved...

The biggest feature of dark text is that if you sense it carefully in the text, you can sense a breath similar to the undead, but it is also very different from the breath of the undead. So although at the beginning, although many people suspected that the dark text was created by the undead or the demon, in the end, it was due to this special breath that was different from the undead, which overturned their own conclusions.

"If it is really dark words, you should be able to sense that breath..." Lynch closed his eyes while speaking, and then immersed his meaning in the words in front of him.

When Lynch's perception gathered on these words, indeed, a faint breath similar to the undead was quickly captured through Lynch's perception. Although this breath was very similar to the breath of the undead, it was far more pure than the breath of the undead, and there was no feeling of the evil feeling contained in it.

But these are no longer important now...

Lynch quickly opened his eyes and said with a hint of praise: "I seem to know what the text is... This is the dark text."

"Dark Word?" After hearing this noun from Lynch, both of them showed extremely surprised expressions on their faces. After all, they had heard rumors about Dark Words, but the two of them had never seen what Dark Words looked like...

"Yes, this is indeed a dark text..." Looking at the about twenty words imprinted on the soil, Lynch nodded solemnly: "However, it is basically the first time I have come into contact with dark text. Although I know that it is dark text, it is probably impossible to parse the content contained in it for the time being... Let's do this, copy these texts first, and then take them back to the Royal Academy of Magic. Maybe there will be any chance to parse these dark texts in the future..."

"Okay." Sophis nodded. Things like text don't need to rush to parse. Anyway, after copying the text, this is your exclusive item. You have too much time to parse text.

Moreover, analyzing text is different from any other work. After all, the meaning of text is impossible to rely on guessing. If you rely only on guessing, you can only understand the wrong meaning in the end. To completely analyze the text you have in your hands, a large amount of information is needed as a reference, and these materials may not take much time to find them all...

It is precisely under such circumstances that some alchemists who used to specialize in writing often spend several months or even a year for a single writing.

This is not a job that can be done in a hurry...

On the contrary, copy these words first and wait for the opportunity to analyze them later. Maybe if you are lucky, you can also get a treasure... After all, these words left over from the Elf Age are themselves a treasure house waiting to be excavated, and no one knows what kind of information it contains...

Soon, Sophis rubbed the dark words on the soil and handed them over to Lynch. Lynch finally took a look at the dark words, and then put them away the parchment that Sophis gave him.

Immediately, Lynch checked the surroundings again.

To be honest, the area where this platform is located is not particularly large. After two previous explorations, every corner of the place has been explored by Lynch and the others. It is basically impossible to find something.

But after this trip, to be honest, Lynch and the others made a big profit...

Not to mention anything else, polysubic metal alone is already something that is hard to come by. The preciousness of this thing is simply unimaginable. In the entire Anriel world, there may not be many polysubic metals. As for the Royal Academy of Magic... In Lynch's opinion, I'm afraid that the entire Royal Academy of Magic will not be able to find a polysubic metal...

If I handed over a piece of multi-subic metal to the Dorian Magician, I guess even Dorian Magician would be excited... After all, for an alchemist, these rare metals are of great value.

Of course, just thinking about it, Lynch could not give these multi-subic metals to others...

After all, he knew that his path to alchemy had just begun, and the path of alchemy he would have to go through in the future would be very long. Although he might not be able to use polysubic metal for the time being, when he became a master in the future, polysubic metal might be useful at that time...

After leaving the platform and returning to the hall, Lynch couldn't help but smile with satisfaction when he looked at the crack that still existed. Just before, to be honest, he had always been worried that when they went down, the crack would be closed again inexplicably. If such a thing really happened, then they might have to be trapped below and it would be difficult to get up, and even he might have to escape to Budapest...

But now, what I am worried about hasn't happened after all.

This crack is more than giving me some face...

"How long have we been in?" However, when we were about to leave the hall, Lynch subconsciously asked.

"Ah?" Neither Palin nor Suphis expected that Lynch would suddenly ask such a strange question, and he looked at him in a daze.
Chapter completed!