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Steampunk: Sixth Era Epic

Arriving in a new world where the steam industry was booming, he inherited a three-story apartment on the capital's royal square, took in someone else's cat, and listened to the whispers at his ear, ready to witness this mysterious and bizarre era. The epic of the Sixth Era was about to commence, and behind the curtain, The Chosen One was destined to step into legend. Old Gods, Relics, steam, witches, detectives, ancient secrets, the Era's brilliance... "Would you like to play a round of Roder Cards?" Time engraved the hours, as Silvermoon illuminated the shadows. I compose your legend, you whisper your verses to me.

Salty Fish Pilot · Games
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Chapter 191: Magic Potion and Magic Potion

"And then, you drank a cup of potion that would cause blindness in the left eye, but because it was diluted hundreds of times, the effect was not obvious. Some mint was added to the potion to mask the unique stench of the concoction, quite a clever idea,"

the Saint said with a smile.

The second potion did sound like it was being prepared as a magic potion. However, the fact that the potion was diluted by a hundred times and deliberately mixed with mint seemed problematic. Combined with the first potion, the first two seemed designed to mask what she truly intended Shard to ingest...

"Oh, the third one is a very ancient concoction. It appeared back when I was much younger, and to think it's still around in the next era,"

the Saint chuckled again:

"It has many names, but it has only one main purpose, to identify gender."

"Identify gender?"

Shard asked hesitantly, then began to think about more.