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Mechanical Alchemist

The dark underground dungeon was filled with countless ancient relics and treasures. Eerie, deformed, cursed objects... The abyss, catacombs, Ancient Gods, mythical races... Mechanics, cursed seal implants, and the gargantuan black towers... A peculiar mix of Alchemy, a drop of steampunk, two spoons of supernatural mystery, blending into a vibrant and colorful fantasy world. I am a puppeteer Alchemist. All that my eyes behold, becomes my puppet. Alone, I am an army!

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Chapter 145: A Group Waiting to Kill Su Lun

Outside the cursed space.

Danz Oliver, guarded by a host of bodyguards, wore a relaxed smile on his face.

Having spent such a great cost to hire so many experts, he was naturally determined to obtain the "Wailing Witch's cursed hair."

To speak nothing of the experts from the main Oliver family, the Crow Gang, which was funded by their family, was one thing, but it was quite something else to have enlisted the help of "Mechanical Tyrannosaurus" Toynbee, a high-ranking member of the Steam Party.

Of course, all this was thanks to the help of the lady in fox fur by his side.

Danze looked at the enchanting, graceful beauty beside him and felt in high spirits, laughing, "Hahaha... I must thank Mrs. Sabina for her righteous assistance in making this happen."

After all, this was an underground relic, not inside Old Lington City.