Klein felt only chaos in his mind. Those six short Chinese characters were already as shocking as when he had seen Roselle's Diary and Perrdax's Diary.
Could there be other transmigrators in this world?
Or was this the work of Roselle, or perhaps Senior Perrdax?
After all, this was Ammon's tomb, dating back at least to the Fourth Epoch. Whether it was Roselle or Senior Perrdax, both had plenty of time to commit the deed.
And a mere two hundred years was clearly not enough to leave much of a mark on this relic that had endured for millennia. As time within the room returned to normal, the writing lost its distinctness along with the wind-eroded mural.
"Archbishop, this Rochard Language on the mural..." After Horamick blasted apart the gate to the Abyss, one of the accompanying members finally could not help asking.
Emperor Roselle's status within the Church of Steam and Machinery was ultimately different.
And the writing on this wall was coherent and fluent enough that it was clearly not some shoddy imitation filled with Loenese, Intisian, and Feysac writing habits.
Horamick frowned, seeming to ponder something. Only then, as if he had made up his mind, did he shake his head and say:
"This wasn't written by Roselle."
After saying that, he seemed to feel that his answer was too arbitrary and added:
"Roselle's handwriting was more... 'sloppy.'"
"Uh..." Machinery Hivemind did not quite understand what Horamick meant and could only assume that the deacon had compared it with Roselle's manuscripts. However, Klein immediately understood.
After all, he had visited Roselle's memorial exhibition. Roselle's awful handwriting...
Well, all right, his own handwriting was not much better.
Klein mocked himself, then followed Archbishop Horamick's train of thought. Sure enough, he found that these characters bore some resemblance to