If you walk closer and look carefully on the square huge rock, you can see densely packed small words carved on the stone surface.

These words are curved like tadpoles, and they are all characters and grammars that Chen Daolin has never seen before. What is certain is that they are definitely not written by the Roland Empire.

These strange engravings can be seen everywhere on this huge stone tablet, but they are just one piece in the east and another, as if they are not a complete inscription.

After looking back and forth for a while, Chen Daolin made a judgment: Perhaps the words on this giant monument were not carved at once, as if they were all added one by one.

It can be easily judged from the traces, depth, degree of damage and corrosion of the text carving, even the size and font of the handwriting. These words must have been added by different people at different times over a long period of time.

Or just say that, this huge stone tablet is actually a huge "message board". I don't know how many people carved the text on it.

Unfortunately, Chen Daolin doesn’t understand any of these words.

Then, the next question is right in front of you: If it is impossible to create a wall on this overseas island, then, who will make such a large stone tablet for?

The sun became stronger and stronger. Chen Daolin pulled Xia Xia to the shaded place under the stone tablet and sat down for a while. Xia Xia suddenly whispered: "I always feel uncomfortable sitting here... I always feel like I always feel a strange feeling and feel scared."

Chen Daolin glanced at the little girl, smiled, and said warmly: "It's just a monument, what's there to be afraid of?"

After pausing, he looked up at the giant monument and said, "Stop for a while, let's look at this monument. We can't stop here, walk on, cross the island, and see what else can we find."

Although Chen Daolin acted casually to comfort the little girl, he was not relaxed in his heart.

Such a huge monument requires a project worth hundreds of meters long and ten meters high. Not to mention anything else, what Chen Daolin has carefully looked at this stone monument is a complete monument, not a piece of paper.

To directly chisel a complete boulder into this square shape... this is definitely not a small project!

Moreover, it is certain that this stone tablet was definitely not built elsewhere and transported here.

What a joke, the weight of a stone tablet that is hundreds of meters long is countless tons! Such a giant, with the current sailing level of the Roland Empire, it will never be able to build such a large cargo ship!

Then, this stone tablet must have been built on the island with local materials.

Even so, a large number of craftsmen and labor must be used - ordinary families or small forces do not have this kind of energy.

Only the country can achieve this level of work! The will of a country can mobilize such a huge amount of labor.

Just imagine, if you have to transport a large number of craftsmen to sea to this isolated island, you have to transport a large number of tools and food supplies to feed these craftsmen! Moreover, such a huge project cannot be completed in three or five days, and you can't even think about it in less than a year or two - with the current national strength of the Roland Empire, it will take several months to build such a long section of the city wall!

The problem is that the Roland Empire has been in its founding for a thousand years. In the past thousand years, there has been only one country on the mainland. Did the Emperor of the Roland Empire be bored and sent people to this overseas island to create a giant monument and bask in the sun?

Who added the words on the giant monument?

This is not a stone tablet placed in the city center. When did you want to write, you can carve two strokes on it - this giant monument is on an isolated island overseas! If you want to carve a few lines of words, you have to take a boat to sea and travel across the ocean...

Judging from the countless words on the giant monument, after the giant monument was created, there were also many groups of people who went overseas to come to this isolated island to engrave words - why?

Thinking of this, Chen Daolin suddenly felt a sudden thought.

He stood up, paced along the giant monument, and looked at the inscription on it carefully.

This time he looked very carefully. He walked for a quarter of an hour at a distance of hundreds of meters. Then he found a place to look carefully and climbed up with his hands and feet. Regardless of Xia Xia's screams standing on the ground, Chen Daolin climbed to the top of the stone tablet, and then looked over along the edge part little by little.

Finally, when Xia Xia was almost crying, Chen Daolin stood on the giant monument and suddenly screamed, with a hint of shock and joy in his voice: "I have it! Here!! It's true here!!"

Chen Daolin squatted on the edge of the giant monument, raised the cut wooden stick in his hand, pointed to a place on the giant monument, and laughed: "I found it!!"

As he said that, he simply lay down, leaned down on the edge of the stone tablet, and shouted: "Xia Xia! Have you seen it?"

Xia Xia wiped her tears below: "What do you see!! You... be careful, don't fall down! It's so high..."

"Oh, I almost forgot, you don't recognize words." Chen Daolin laughed: "This paragraph! Look, it's the paragraph I pointed at with a wooden stick! This paragraph is Rolandwen!!"

Rolandwen?

Xia Xia also put away her tears and became curious.

Chen Daolin shook his head and looked at it for a while, then his face suddenly became even more strange. The more he looked, he became more and more obsessed. Finally, he seemed to be stunned, just staring at the text, and he was as if he was crazy.

Xia Xia waited for a long time, but finally lost her patience and couldn't help but say loudly: "Hey! What did you see? What the hell is going on?"

After shouting three times, Chen Daolin finally woke up, shook his head vigorously, and then without saying a word, he lay back and found a place to stick his butt out carefully from the giant monument.

When he landed, he felt like he was in a daze and actually fell down.

Xia Xia quickly pulled him up and reached out to pat the soil on Chen Daolin: "Did you get injured?"

"...It's okay." Chen Daolin took a deep breath, then a strange light came out of his eyes, and he broke free from Xia Xia's hand and ran quickly along the left side of the stone tablet. After running for a while, he lay on the ground like a mouse, looking carefully in the corner of each stone tablet.

Finally, he used a stick to push a bunch of weeds at the left edge of the stone tablet, and saw a piece of carved text exposed below.

"Here, here!!" Chen Daolin shouted happily.

Xia Xia was anxious, sweating profusely, and ran over to grab Chen Daolin's sleeve: "What did you find? You are talking! You screamed and danced like this, but didn't tell me, aren't you asking someone to be anxious?"

"Hahahaha!" Chen Daolin laughed, looked at the little girl, and pondered for a moment: "This...this matter is a bit complicated, let me think about how to explain it to you."

After a pause, Chen Daolin pointed to the stone tablet: "This giant monument and the text on it are all made by people."

Xia Xia couldn't help rolling her eyes: "It wasn't made by humans, was it still an orc or an elf?"

"Haha, this is hard to say." Chen Daolin smiled faintly: "The people who created this stone tablet have been considered 'not human' for a long time."

The little girl looked confused.

Chen Daolin had already pulled her over with a smile, stood in front of the grass, looking at the lines of text on it. Chen Daolin coughed lightly, took a deep breath, and then read out the contents of the text:

"In the 724th year of the Roland calendar, the 358th generation of Taoist followers, Eusebio Memphis, left a text here.

I started at the age of seventeen and understood the method of nature at the age of thirty-seven. From then on, I had no bond in my heart. All things in the world were my way. At the age of sixty, I thought there was no doubt about the world, but as I practiced deeper, I felt that the way of inheritance was unfathomable, and I was more and more doubts. Suddenly, I realized that the greatness of heaven and earth, my insignificance, my humility, my weakness, my weakness, my life, I may not be able to fully understand the method of nature. I was frightened and left a text here to remember my predecessors. Unfortunately, my master died early and could not teach me. Now I am old and corrupt, and I know that my destiny will not last long. In order to inherit the sect, I searched for a good disciple, and I was still very talented, leading into my natural law, and establishing it as the successor of the Tao.

The religion of the Roland Empire was imprisoned, and the laws of nature were not prosperous, and it was not tolerated by the church of light. However, my heart was long and the great way of nature was the world and everything. It was ridiculous that the temple of light was ignorant, religion could be banned, people could kill, but how could the way of heaven and earth be imprisoned?

One day, my disciples will inherit my Tao and reproduce the laws of nature to the world!

All things naturally come true!

——The 358th generation of Taoist inheritor Yusepio Memphis, with his disciple Sicilys Jacques and Gandov, wrote the article here, and was so nervous that he would warn future generations.”

Chen Daolin thought to the end, his expression was strange. Although his eyes were full of excitement, he couldn't help but sigh.

When Xia Xia heard this, her face was blank and frowned, "It's gone... This man wrote these things and spoke whispering, it's strange. It seems that he doesn't speak like a person, but like the kind of priests in the church speaking, covering up, and a feeling of unhappiness."

Chen Daolin felt a little moved in his heart. He also felt that the content of this text, the grammar of the words and sentences, was quite different from the habits of the Roland people. He spoke a little around, but most importantly, this strange grammar brought Chen Daolin an inexplicable and familiar feeling - in the real world, the ancients spoke, which was the case.

However, it was strange that this guy from another world spoke in this tone. Chen Daolin felt that the tone of this guy writing had a bit of an ancient Chinese taste, but it seemed that he had not learned the same thing. After learning something inappropriate, it became a little weird.

Of course, these are not the main points in Chen Daolin's eyes. The focus of this article is on the signature at the end!!

The 358th generation of Taoist inheritor Yusepio Memphis, and his disciples Sicilys Jacques Gandorf, engraved the article here!

Sicilian Jacques Gandov!!

Gandov!!!

Gandov!!!

The greatest magician recognized by the Roland Empire in hundreds of years, the teacher of the first Duke of Tulip Du Wei!! The spiritual idol in the hearts of magicians across the continent, the Magister Gandov!!

Chen Daolin learned from the old monster Chris that another hidden identity of Gandov - the greatest magician in hundreds of years, was actually a druid!

The last druid!!

Thinking of the words, what natural things are, the law of nature...

Where can Chen Daolin guess?

This huge stone tablet was built by the ancient druids!

And the one who left one text after another on this stone tablet was the "Taoist" of the Druid clan of all dynasties!

This so-called inheritor should mean the inheritor of no generation of druids.

Sighing, Chen Daolin glanced at Xia Xia: "A careless little guy, I pronounced the last name. Have you never heard of it?"

Xia Xia was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and then showed surprise on her face: "Gandolf? Huh? Is it the 'that' Gandolf?"

Chen Daolin smiled and patted her head: "It's rare that you actually know Gandov's name."

"I don't know much, but when I was begging in a tavern, I occasionally heard a minstrel telling stories, and mentioned this name, saying that he was a very great magician."

The little girl blinked and looked at Chen Daolin: "Master, you are also a magician. Is this Gandov your senior?"

Chen Daolin thought about it - Gandov's disciple is Du Wei, but like him, he traveled through time. What's more, he inherited Gandov's "Eye of Druid" - although it is effective now and I don't know whether it works.

But no matter what, I am a junior of Gandov, right?

It is not outrageous to say that he is his disciple.

Chen Daolin narrowed his eyes and thought in his heart.

This article was left by Gandorf's teacher. I have never heard of the name Eusebio and Memphis. Mrs. Stone's magical knowledge and memory does not have this name. Then it is obvious that this Eusebio has no reputation in the secular world, nor does he transform into a magician and walk in the world like Gandorf. He should be a druid living in seclusion.

Eusebi Omemphis wrote the article in the 724th year of Roland's calendar, but he claimed to be the 358th generation inheritor.

It is conceivable that the history of this stone tablet is much longer than that of the Roland Empire! I’m afraid I don’t know if it’s thousands or tens of thousands of years!

I don’t know how many generations of human empire civilization I have experienced!

The reason why Chen Daolin suddenly felt touched just now was that he wanted to look for Roland's words on the stone tablet, but he happened to see some clues from the other words on the stone tablet.

Although Chen Daolin could not understand other words except Roland.

But he saw a little subtle point: although these inscriptions are all words that he does not understand, there is also a difference between words!
To be continued...