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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 · เกม
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Chapter 120: The Reunion

The primary business of the Lucky Southern Cross Club is the collection and evaluation of alcohol, and it is only at night that the illegal Roder Card Casino operates. According to Miss Beyas's account, yesterday afternoon the True God Church and Riddlevitch Field conducted a joint search here but didn't turn up any clues.

Facing the club's connections with the Grand Nobility, a comprehensive search was the limit. And she, as a rookie in the police department, believed that she possessed some special investigative abilities that might yield clues.

Shard guessed that Miss Beyas might possess an Arcane Technique related to reconnaissance, which reminded him of his own sorcery, "Echo of Blood," which he had used in the club before.