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Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

For a long time, Malin always felt that Fate had been quite generous to him. Although he had to face that life-threatening job every day, as long as he had the lovely Leopard Girl cooking delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to stroke, life wasn't too unbearable. Working a bit harder and facing some difficulties on the job weren't really an issue for a man. Moreover, being able to live two lives meant one shouldn't have too high demands, right, Mr. Different-Kind? Having said that, and without waiting for an answer, the young man snapped his fingers, and the white flame on his fingertip lit the tobacco in his other hand, then he flicked it towards the non-human entity on the stake. Welcome to Abield, to witness the last splendor of the steampunk era. And the madness.

Half-step Purgatory · Sci-fi
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714 Chs

Chapter Two Hundred and Eleven: Star Observer

Malin was a natural pragmatist, just like a pair of chopsticks, whether they were gold chopsticks inlaid with broken diamonds or disposable ones, they looked the same to him.

Thus, he chose the Detective sequence because, according to the known intelligence, rising to the top of the Detective sequence could provide at least 3 intelligence and 1 inspiration, along with various kinds of knowledge; Malin, with an inspiration of 12, could basically ignore any disguise spell formations.

Even a rank 0 hero god couldn't deceive Malin's eyes.

Unless it was a True God or a powerful Evil God.

But if it were beings of such a rank, there was no need to look; even if they disguised themselves, Malin could smell them from almost ten meters away.

And the 3 intelligence, for Malin, was an important attribute to support his role as a Mage.

Although his intelligence was already very high, this kind of attribute was still better in abundance.