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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 344: The Distribution of Coins

Half an hour later, Luviya, who had returned to the second floor, finally learned about the Ancient God Statue and all of Shard's experiences in Coldwater Port City from him. Of course, regarding the young girl who adventured with him, to protect Dorothy's privacy, Shard only mentioned her as a friend he met during his last visit to Coldwater Port.

"Although there might have been other incidents in the past six months that fit the prophecy of the 'Whispering Verses,' your mysterious appearance there was definitely suspicious. Shard, even without divination, I can almost be certain that the new fragments of the 'Whispering Verses' found from the New World refer to the accident you experienced."

Luviya appeared somewhat anxious:

"But how could that be? How could it be such a coincidence that you encountered it?"

"Thinking about those things now is useless; the key is to confirm the identity of the other person."

Shard shook the little bag containing coins: