Then, Gerian saw the kid taking out an identical rag from somewhere. What was slightly different was that the rag he took out looked even dirtier and torn; it was also colorful, but it was unknown what was painted on it.
"What is this?" Gerian leaned over curiously.
Lin Li did not answer, but placed the two rags on the table and slowly pieced them together…
"As expected…" The originally jagged corners coincided and the adjacent symbols became an integrated whole at once.
"High Elves Print?" Gerian was an Archmage, after all; he knew the ropes once the two rags were pieced together.
"You recognize it?"
