Qin Jin donned the combat suit, placed other items into the ring, leaving only the diary to flip through and examine.
"This isn't the Federation's universal language."
"However, this might be the item containing information as introduced in the rules."
"I wonder whether it needs to be decrypted to earn points. If decryption is required, then this city must have a method to translate this text, perhaps a translator, or something else?"
Thoughts flashed through his mind.
Qin Jin was about to leave when he suddenly sensed something and looked upwards.
"Has the noise just now attracted them?"
He returned along the original path calmly.
Returning to the bottom of the entrance he came in from, he lightly stepped, body leaping up lightly as a swallow, returning to the ground.
