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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 · 游戏
分數不夠
312 Chs

Chapter 243: With Sparrow Hamilton

Walking along the cemetery path in the rain, Shard realized that this was his first visit to see Mr. Sparrow since the detective's death.

He had been too busy eking out a living recently, and it was only when he looked at the master bedroom in his home that he occasionally remembered the gentleman. Now, stepping on the stone path of the cemetery and recalling their last and also first conversation, Shard felt as if it had happened many years ago.

The grave of Sparrow Spy Hamilton was inconspicuous, lying in the grass wetted by rain alongside countless ordinary people.

Shard found the grave's location according to the receipt he had and stood in front of the tombstone embedded in the ground, holding an umbrella.

The tombstone bore only a name, date of death, and cause of death, without any record of a life story.