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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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251 Chs

Chapter 201 'Spirit Medium's Essential Skill!

Outside No. 2 Cork Street, stood a couple, followed by a coachman and a bodyguard.

The couple were both attired fittingly for the upper class, the man in a four-piece suit and his cane topped with a pure wooden carving of a horse head, the woman's long skirt appeared simple, but the material was extraordinary silk, while the pearl necklace around her neck showcased pearls all of the same size, emitting a soft and warm glow in the morning light.

Upon seeing Arthur open the door, the couple greeted him in unison with a bow.

The precision of their etiquette was as if measured with a ruler.

Wealthy, literate, and had undergone training including manners for high society, but they were not nobility—if they were, they wouldn't have sought out him so openly and aboveboard.

Nor would they have screamed for help.

The 'honor' of the nobility didn't permit such actions.

And when faced with problems, nobles had their own ways of resolving them.

"Good day, Mr. Kledos, sorry to intrude!"