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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 · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
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251 Chs

Chapter 191: Heartless X Tacit Agreement X Cannon Fodder!

A puff of smoke drifted into the office through the crack of the door, followed by a slender, pale hand that emerged from the smoke and yanked forcefully.

Suddenly, the smoke formed a ring.

Dressed in black hunting attire, Marinda, clenching a pipe in her teeth, stepped out from the ring of smoke.

The lady's deep blue eyes, filled with red veins, did not hesitate upon seeing Arthur's plate. She reached for the smoked chicken leg and stuffed it into her mouth.

While stuffing, she asked,

"What happened?"

Rough, impolite.

This was the true face of the Lady of the Eternal Night, whom all the young men in South Los were infatuated with. Arthur had gotten used to it, but it was Malz's first encounter.

For the old sheriff, the mere appearance of a living person from a smoke ring was shocking enough, but the scene that followed was even more unacceptable to him.

So much so that he failed to notice his smoked chicken leg was taken by Arthur.