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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 · Jogos
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Chapter 193: Plan: Shadow Earl!

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In some sense, "Death Warriors" could be considered a severely fragmented miniature version of "Miss Qiu."

They are far too inferior to the real "Miss Qiu."

And they are even further from Arthur's true plan.

Fifty qualified Death Warriors are just the beginning!

Arthur needs these fifty Death Warriors to form the initial skeleton of the "Black Cat Faction," and then fill it up with people from Rat Street.

What's next?

Naturally, assemble a small fleet!

He has no bad intentions, just to buy foreign goods for the locals of South Los—many fleets do similar things, but troubles often arise. Some sailors take the money and disappear, never to return, while others bring back the goods but can't find the original client.

It's utterly chaotic.