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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.

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Chapter 70 Victory

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Shocked at the twenty-one points in his hand, he simply shrugged on the surface, trying to keep his facial expression calm, and besides Baron Rwanda, the other onlookers had already started to congratulate him.

In the second round, Shard saw that the opponent's first two cards totaled eleven, and with the third card going over twenty-one points, he stopped with his own cards totaling sixteen and decided not to draw any more.

The expression on Baron Rwanda's face was starting to look odd.

In the third round, Shard hadn't been able to clearly remember what cards the opponent held, but when he saw that his upcard was the King, he was shocked again and almost couldn't resist checking his surroundings.

Because the upcard was the "King," he didn't touch the hole card. Baron Rwanda, however, was not lucky enough to draw the King and Queen, nor lucky enough to hit twenty-one points, and as a result, lost again.

In the fourth round, Shard's upcard was the Queen...