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Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

For a long time, Malin always felt that Fate had been quite generous to him. Although he had to face that life-threatening job every day, as long as he had the lovely Leopard Girl cooking delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to stroke, life wasn't too unbearable. Working a bit harder and facing some difficulties on the job weren't really an issue for a man. Moreover, being able to live two lives meant one shouldn't have too high demands, right, Mr. Different-Kind? Having said that, and without waiting for an answer, the young man snapped his fingers, and the white flame on his fingertip lit the tobacco in his other hand, then he flicked it towards the non-human entity on the stake. Welcome to Abield, to witness the last splendor of the steampunk era. And the madness.

Half-step Purgatory · Khoa huyễn
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505 Chs

Section 213: Before the Harvest Festival (Part 2)_2

Everyone has their needs, and they are adults already, do they still need Malin to teach them how to live life?

Sorry, Malin himself does not think he can.

These gangs usually have a lot of patience for locals and citizens, but it's different with the recently arrived refugees from the Eastern Kingdom and Northern Kingdom. Those refugees, having come to Carterburg, have taken many job opportunities, and even though Malin's conglomerate has tried to absorb as many as possible, there's still some antagonism between the two sides.

That's already pretty good, in other areas, blood has already been spilled by both parties, and I've heard the police department is having a real headache about it recently.

"I understand, but this is really our guild's shaper's fault. He's been influenced by your novel recently and thinks that the detective from the Eastern Kingdom is quite charming." Donald mentioned this with considerable embarrassment.