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They all call me Great Master

The protracted 'witch hunting' had faded into silence with the end of the Seven Years' War, and the mysteries of the East Coast had begun to conceal themselves, yet gunpowder was on a rapid rise. Mo Qishang, who should have been utterly confounded, stood at the crossroads of destiny in the name of Arthur. He stared in astonishment at the charging knights, the wizards atop the high towers, and the bizarre wilderness. He felt the sharpness of the longsword and the recoil of the firearm, both clear and unfamiliar. At last, he excitedly shook his robe and, with a smile on his face, said— "Do not believe what I say, for to believe is to exist!"

Rusty Dragon · Games
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Chapter 184: The 3rd!

"What went wrong?"

Arthur asked with a smiling demeanor.

"We shouldn't have gotten greedy."

"We shouldn't have taken the wands from 'Tate's Wand Store'."

Hunter and Newt said one after another.

Facing Arthur, who could perform 'Necromancy', the two dared not conceal the truth and, moreover, this morning Lord Count had signed off on Arthur receiving the privileges of a first-class officer.

This was ample proof of Lord Count's trust in Arthur.

Moreover, a first-class officer already had the authority to fire any patrol officer.

This point was particularly critical.

The two were well aware of what would face them once they were no longer patrol officers—the gang members who had been extremely respectful in the past would be the first to devour them, bones and all.

And the fate of their families would be even more tragic.

Just thinking about that scenario made them on the verge of tears.

Arthur was unmoved by this.

He continued to inquire.

"Anything else?"

"Ah?"