"Alright, for the next few days, you'll get some good rest. Three days from now, the supplies should be ready."
"Then, you can depart."
Count Engel nodded, then smiled and spoke.
"Good!"
Thor responded, preparing to leave.
But soon, Thor thought of something, and his movements stopped.
"What is it, is there something else?"
Count Engel looked at Thor with some confusion.
"Father, do you understand Titan Language?"
Thor asked hesitantly.
His right hand took out the scrolls he had obtained earlier from his pocket.
At this moment, he naturally thought about what he had obtained before.
This time, he planned to ask his father if he could interpret the Titan Language.
Previous events almost made him forget about this matter.
"Titan Language?"
"I should be able to barely decipher it."
Looking at the sheepskin scroll Thor took out, Count Engel's expression turned serious as he took the scroll Thor handed over.
"You can really decipher it?"
