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.
Chapter 220 Another Annette
By the fourth round of dealing, Baron Cobol's tense expression could no longer be masked. He probably thought he had a substantial advantage in this game of cards and held high hopes for that Roder Card. Now, having lost two rounds to Shard, he couldn't help but worry about losing.
Under such a mindset, there was an even higher chance of losing, a principle that even Shard understood.
They both received their hole cards, and upon a quick glance, Baron Cobol revealed a look of disappointment. It seemed it wasn't a King or Queen.
Following that, the second card dealt to each was a Moon 9 and a Moon 1 respectively. The Baron, who got the Moon 9, hesitated for quite a while before deciding to draw another card, which allowed the surrounding crowd to guess the range of points in his hand.
After seeing his hole card, Shard immediately chose to draw another card. The third cards they each received were even stranger; the Baron got a Sun 1, and Shard got a Flower 1.