Chapter 1134


    Chapter 1134 Turlen


    As her nails dug into her palm, Arielle asked anxiously, “Could you tell me about his identity?”


    After heaving a sigh, Rasmus said, “Since he wanted to keep it a secret, I shouldn’t be the one to


    reveal it. However, as it is rted to your mother’s death, I can’t keep it to myself any longer.”


    She then took a deep breath and prepared to listen attentively.


    The president nced out the window, seemingly lost in the memories of his past.


    “His name is Dn, but I’m not sure if that’s his real name. After his disappearance, the police informed


    us that the biodata he provided to the university was mostly made up. We paid a visit to his parents and


    discovered they weren’t actually his parents. The couple didn’t even have a son.”


    Dn, Arielle muttered inwardly and took note of the name.


    Rasmus continued, “Back then, the university had high hopes for him. We didn’t mind, even after


    finding out he had faked his identity. I was his supervisor at that time. As the police failed to find him, I


    went to his dorm and discovered something that gave me a clue about his identity.”


    While she bit her lip nervously, he revealed, “I found a few letters in his drawer. Out of concern for his


    safety, I decided to read his letters. However, the letters were written in a script that I’ve never set my


    eyes upon.”


    Vinson knitted his brows. “A script that you’ve never set your eyes upon?”


    Rasmus was a linguist who had dabbled in a variety ofnguages, from the earliest form of writing to


    minoritynguages. It was practically impossible for him to run into one he had not seen before.


    The president nodded. “I perused many books and went to a lot of linguists beforeing to a


    conclusion. Those scripts came from an ancientnguage. It appeared slightly after the most ancient


    script in history. There is only one country in the world that uses thisnguage.”


    “What country is it?” Arielle asked.


    “Turlen.”


    The answer took both her and Vinson by surprise. Mixed emotions crossed their faces as they digested


    the piece of information.


    After a pause, Rasmus added, “Turlen has a closed-door policy. However, ording to our


    investigations, they are very developed, though their medical field falls behind. Dn had majored in


    medicine at our university and minored in othernguages. Thus, I’m pretty sure he’s a citizen of


    Turlen.”


    Arielle seemed hesitant as she requested, “Mr. Lambert, can you show me the letters? Do you still


    have them with you?”


    “Yes.” Rasmus got to his feet and went to the safety deposit box in his office. He then unlocked it and


    took two letters out.


    While handing the letters to her, he said, “Till this day, we know little about thenguage, so the exact


    contents of the letters remain a mystery. However, we managed to decipher one letter from Dn’s


    mother. She wanted him to return to the country and marry ady of high status. The other letter was


    something simr to a pass.”


    Arielle read the letters. Unsurprisingly, she did not understand a single word.


    Vinson chimed in, “The writing resembles the Sylvonicannguage, but none of the words made sense.


    Mr. Lambert, can we borrow the letters?”


    Rasmus nodded in agreement.


    “You can take them with you. I’ve made a lot of copies to study thenguage, so I have no use for the


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