The boat seemed to have crossed some invisible line.

A hundred meters ahead, a huge white fog wall about a kilometer high and indistinguishable width appeared suddenly.

The whole process was extremely abrupt, as if the screen was dropping frames.

A second ago, the sea was endless.

The next second, this huge wall that looked like the end of the world filled his eyes.

This made Monroe, who was quietly looking at the sea in front of him, completely unable to react and just stood there blankly.

After a second, he suddenly smiled and said: "So that's it. It turns out that there is a layer of fog that turns the entire island into a transparent thing. You can't see it from all directions."

Monroe shook his head and praised: "It's really amazing. I don't know if it's man-made or it's just like this."

While he was talking to himself, the boat had crossed the remaining 100 meters and broke into the wall of fog.

This magical layer of white mist is not too thick, only about five or six meters.

After driving out of the wisps of clouds and mist, what appeared in front of them was a beautiful island like a fairy tale world.

From a distance, the golden sandy beach surrounds an oval green gentle slope.

On the slightly undulating slopes, brightly colored flowers grow in twos and threes, not too densely packed, but scattered in an orderly manner.

Bang!

After mooring to the shore, several people immediately disembarked.

The surroundings were not quiet at this time, and Monroe could even clearly hear the sound of small lizards crawling in the soil and the clear chirping of insects in the flowers.

Looking up, the island is not that big.

He turned his head slightly and channeled his mental energy, and he could 'see' a large pattern carved on a mountain wall a few kilometers away.

There is more than one picture, but a series of large pictures.

But the road leading there is also densely covered with thousands of brown-black hard trees.

"That's where the mural is."

Monroe looked in the direction of the stone wall... His sight was filled with huge trees growing wildly.

There is absolutely no road.

It seems that it is not easy to walk there, so I can only walk slowly on the ground.

ten minutes later……

laugh!

After casually cutting off the incoming strange snake, Munro looked up at the stone wall ten meters away, feeling a little amazed in his heart.

In front of me, a hundred-meter-high stone wall covered the field of vision.

From left to right, it is covered with simple or complex patterns.

The mural depicts ancient giants in red, yellow and black.

All animals, plants, characters, and buildings are all outlines traced by simple lines. The painting style is rough and majestic, with a primitive and wild flavor.

As you can see, the black is charcoal, the yellow and red are hematite and colored soil rocks, and all the pigments are pure natural minerals and wood plants.

This mural, if Leonardo da Vinci said it at the time, was at least the product of millions of years ago.

Card!

Munro pressed the long-preserved stone carving into the missing groove of the mural, feeling excited.

Slowly taking a few steps back, he looked at the surrounding murals and found that almost all the murals were missing to varying degrees. He didn't know whether it was natural causes or man-made.

After calming down, Monroe began to carefully observe these ancient murals.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the mural, there were initially large areas of humanoid creatures floating on the sea, and the sky was filled with flames.

Surrounded by endless flames, a black-armored giant radiating endless brilliance was slightly raising his hand as if to do something.

While Monroe was observing the mural attentively, Erwin came staggering from behind and panted.

Erwin's face lit up after seeing the mural, and when his body shook, more than a dozen clones of the same appearance suddenly appeared on the spot.

These clones stepped forward one after another and began to carefully investigate the mural with various tools.

At this moment, a cry of surprise sounded in Monroe's ears.

"Mr. Holmes!"

"Mr. Holmes, come here and see what I found!"

A sudden shout interrupted Monroe's observation.

Turning around, I saw a blond middle-aged man who had walked a few hundred meters away at some point and was calling.

Monroe stepped lightly and without making a sound, he jumped across a long distance in front of him and asked: "What did you find?"

"Look!" The latter rubbed his hands vigorously on a cone-shaped rock next to the mountain wall, and a pure black smooth surface was created.

"Oh?" Monroe quickly walked over to observe.

But I found that this was not a huge rock at all.

This... is clearly an unknown structure protruding from a giant man-made structure.

Moreover, the composition of this structure is not actually any known metal on Blue Star.

"Well……"

Monroe frowned and looked confused. He raised his head and looked up along the unknown structure, which was covered with a thin layer of rock dust for dozens of meters in radius.

But I saw a mountain with an overly regular shape.

On its surface, there are mottled pure black traces all over.

He couldn't help but spread out his spiritual power and tried his best to cover the mountain.

after a while.

Only then did Munroe figure out the full picture of this huge anomaly.

This is a giant man-made structure that looks like a spindle.

I don't know how many years ago, an onion fell from the sky, cracking open the thick mountain wall that spanned the entire island, and penetrated deeply into the island's stratum.

"Huh?"

The blond middle-aged man next to him squatted down and touched the ground, wondering, "Why is the mercury content in this stratum so high?"

At this moment, the spindle-shaped object as huge as a mountain in front of Monroe seemed to be stimulated by his mental power, and it suddenly started to tremble slightly.

During the buzzing sound, thousands of sharp black thorns emerged from the inside.

"This is……"

Monroe stared blankly at the huge door with an unknown structure slowly opening in front of him, and murmured blankly, "What is this...?"

There was no light at all in the huge portal, and it was filled with a strong aura of death.

It was as if there had been no living things inside for many years.

But at this moment, Munro suddenly had a strong premonition.

There is something in this huge spindle-like spike-like artificial thing that can change his destiny.

then……

"call--"

With a long sigh of relief, under the dull gaze of the blond middle-aged man next to him, Monroe walked step by step towards the deep portal, towards the unknown.

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