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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 320 The Story on the Sea

The night breeze was cold, and Shard looked toward Miss Princess at his side, whose dress was obviously not warm. But as a Five-Ring Sorcerer, she was unlikely to catch a cold easily.

They found a small boat moored at the northeast end of the pier. As soon as they boarded, the boatman, wearing a straw hat, rowed them away from the pier. This was just a small wooden boat, of course, not the vessel to take them to the high seas.

There, in the harbor of Coldwater Port, lay a double-decker steam cruise ship, its deck alight with brilliant lamps. A smokestack rose from the deck, and the flag of Carsonrick fluttered in the wind.

From the outside, it looked like a private yacht belonging to a wealthy merchant from Carsonrick, who had invited some thrill-seeking guests for a party tonight. In reality, a powerful local Circle Sorcerer from Coldwater Port City, who had bribed the harbor management, was holding an auction of sorcerer items on the ship tonight.