On the base of the huge bronze statue, there were indeed some symbols that resembled text.
But these symbols were vastly different from human writings. Lette glanced at them but had no clue.
Lette wasn't worried that a thousand-year-old piece of armor could pose a threat to him. He had too many trump cards and plenty of confidence.
However, he feared whether this armor could affect the entire system of the Holy Light Church.
Although the possibility was small, what if this technology turned out to be effective and could be replicated, falling into the hands of someone with intent.
The existing world order would be challenged, and the peaceful days could be devoured by the flames of war in the blink of an eye.
It's still safer to investigate.
"Hey! That eagle over there, come over here."
"Coming, sir! My name is Idelos, sir."
"Do you recognize these?"
Idelos knelt on the ground and examined them: "It seems to be ancient dwarven script, it's quite old.