Jeffrey glanced at him and did not stop him. Instead, he looked at the contents of the book. The text seemed a bit obscure and he didn't know how to pronounce it.

After getting on the high platform, the old man looked very nervous and frightened. He lowered his head and bent over, trying to avoid the attention of others from paying too much attention to him, and quickly came to the front of "The Book of Yi Yan" and turned his eyes to the pages.

After a while, he spoke softly and said in Huaying's words: "Gen is on top and on bottom, pronounce 'Xun'! Leader Geoffrey, I have taught you this word many times."

Jeffrey rolled his eyes and said a difficult Huaying word: "Huaying ancient Chinese is really a twist!"

The old man smiled awkwardly, quickly stepped down, got off the platform, and returned to the rear of Captain Pender to stand.

Pender turned his head and asked, "He knows all the other words, right?"

The old man Huaying, who called Yishan, nodded slightly: "I recognize it all, just this word, Jeffrey has always been a little confused."

"Just don't make any mistakes." Payend nodded.

At this moment, Jeffrey had already continued to recite, and the fluctuations in the void at the height behind him became even more intense.

Everyone looked up.

At this moment, the air looked like a transparent curtain, shaking with an invisible force pulling down. However, it seemed that it would change for a while.

"Captain Pender, IX asked this gentleman to go over and speak." A servant of Claytiya IX suddenly came over and stood in front of Pender and said respectfully.

Pender turned his head and signaled the old man who called Yishan to go, but did not ask why.

The old man Huaying was even more frightened and nodded slightly, and immediately followed the servant to go there.

When he came to the wooden chair where Cladya was sitting, the old man was about to kneel down. Cladya immediately stopped him and said, "No need to salute, in fact, I am the youngest son Papasa to find you."

The old man was slightly surprised, turned his head and looked at the boy with silver eyes standing beside Claytiya.

"Your name is Lin, Yi, Shan?" Papasa tilted her head, spit out the old man's name, which belonged to Hua Yingyu, and stared at him curiously.

The old man Lin Yishan felt his body suddenly shot through by this gaze. He couldn't help but tremble and nodded fiercely, afraid that he would slow down his answer.

Papasa pointed to the high platform and continued, "Why did I ask you to interpret the Book of Yiyan in Dadu Museum?"

Lin Yishan smiled bitterly and said, "I was originally a Yin-Yang Mr. Huaying Dadu. For some reason, Guidadu's "Book of Yi Yan" and I, Huaying Dadu, have many contents that are very similar, and have nearly one-fifth of the text overlap. So Mr. Pender hired me to translate for Mr. Jeffrey."

"What book are you talking about?" Papasa asked with a flash of silver eyes.
Chapter completed!