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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 371 Groceries and Spices

Shard, who was very intrigued by Hymn Square, walked around the square to take a closer look. He even found a person sitting on the ground in the square, gambling with Roder Cards, claiming that if anyone could beat him in three out of five games, they could obtain a Roder Card with special rules from him—provided that each challenger paid a fee of 5 pence.

Quite a few people were gathered there to watch the card games, and that special card also had a certificate of authenticity, meaning the card itself was genuine.

However, Shard heard from onlookers nearby that this man had been setting up stall for 8 years and had only lost once, leaving many to wonder what kind of tricks he must be using to maintain his winning streak.