"What's wrong?" Luther sniffed and jolted. He hurriedly stood up and walked to Mr. Ward's side.

Mr. Ward pointed to pendant.

the thick layer of oxidation on the silver pendant had mostly gone off, revealing its original appearance.

“It looks like a dagger to me. Don't you think?" Luther asked Mr. Ward, pointing to the pendant.

"Yes, Mr. Warner is right. At Pascaylia, this was what female generals would bring around them in ancient times to defend themselves. Of course bows and arrows are the main weapons they use."

Mr. Ward reached inside the pendant with a cotton swab and gently rubbed the pendant, “Look, this area is badly worn out, but you can still see the original shape.”

After that, Mr. Ward got up, found an ancient book from the top of the bookshelf, turned to a page in the middle, and pointed it out to Luther. “Look, does it look like this dagger?"

"Yes, it's very similar. Mr. Ward you are really knowledgeable. You know it at a glance.”

Luther praised, "Could it be that this is something left over from the general's house in ancient times?"

like it's only a hundred years old, so it was not that ancient. It should be a recent reproduction of a more ancient pendant, perhaps just for

workroom and asked again, "Mr. Warner,

"Yes."

Luther nodded his head.

one used by an

pointed to the pattern on the top of the pendant, "This will be the key

a close

need to wait a little while longer. I will probably need a few hours to

finished, and he opened the computer on the desktop, “You have come to the right person

restore just any object back to its own shape even if it's something more obscure.” The large display

really extraordinary. No wonder he could have such a reputation inside this industry. "Thank you. I'll wait

Luther said.

the side, Casey was

so patient? In the old days, the president must have gone straight away and let him

now just sit here all day in the

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