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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!"

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Chapter 119 I'm Just a 'Spirit Medium'!

The voice was firm and distinct.

The people around exchanged glances.

Arthur, holding a cat, maintained a smile.

"Is it because you swore an oath?"

The old man looked at Arthur approvingly and nodded.

"That's right.

This concerns the honor of several nobles, I cannot calmly tell anyone—I can only say, this cheque and the one from that year were made extremely similarly.

Even, one could say they are identical.

It must be those two escapees committing a crime once again.

One of their accomplices has already died, yet they still have not repented!"

The old man said with a smile toward Arthur.

Then, without waiting for anyone to respond, the old man used his cane to support his body and slowly walked out.

"I'm going to continue my card game."

"If you're interested, you can join."