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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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318 Chs

Chapter 268 The Second Banquet Begins

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Having finished the exploration of the ruins, Shard felt a significant sense of relief. After Miss Annette left, he was ready to head home, missing the cute cat that was lazy, gluttonous, and timid, yet very adorable.

First, he needed to figure out his current location. After leaving the print shop, the three of them had run off and found themselves a street away from the print shop.

Walking a few steps along the low wall on the side of the street, he saw the Silver Parrot Milk Delivery Company standing quietly in the night fog. Shard had encountered many events in this area, such as the time he saw the True God Church catching a Circle Sorcerer known as "Blood of Mercury" at the silverware shop at the next intersection; and he had found the statue of the "Vampire Duke Lowell," an Old God, in the alley diagonally across from the milk company.