Putting the book on the table, Garen continued to flip through the pages.
The yellow surface of the paper was slightly rough and crisp. The corner of the paper broke off after Garen lightly touched it. It was like an extremely thin template.
"Be careful, these books are very old, at least hundreds of years old," Felicity said quietly.
"Okay."
Garen softened his movements even more.
After flipping to the fifth page, it was still the table of contents. Garen ignored it and kept on flipping.
‘Hereby I thank my friend, Lady Liana. If it weren’t for her careful correction and sponsorship, this book might not have been published…’ After this, the words became blurry like they had been soaked in water.
Garen frowned and continued flipping. To his surprise, the actual content of the book was crooked black letters that looked like toads. Garen could recognize individual ones, but when jumbled together, they became garbled and meaningless.