webnovel

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 · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
Pas assez d’évaluations
405 Chs

Chapter 37: The Doctor’s Praise

Shard still met in the same treatment room, and compared to the lady he encountered last night on the third floor of the club, Shard had a considerable amount of trust in Dr. Schneider. Thus, he laid out everything that had happened last night without believing there was any detail that needed to be hidden.

Of course, this included matters related to the "Box of Darkness"; only that Shard obscured the conditions under which the box's containment failed.

Upon hearing about the initial loss of control over the relic, Dr. Schneider stood up in surprise and began pacing the room; halfway through, as Shard mentioned the Sage-Level "Relic," the doctor stood still, covering his forehead. When he heard about the "Silver-Eyed One's" mad idea, he groaned openly:

"Such a madman, I had known before that the 'Blood of Mercury' was in the New World, trying to use its unique minerals for alchemy. I never expected it would actually come to Tobesk."