Salty Fish Pilot

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.

Steampunk: Sixth Era Epic

Shard turned his head to look behind, but as expected, there was no one there. His action of turning his head, however, made the doctor notice something amiss:


Shard had just undone the button at his collar, and the act of turning his head exposed the part of his skin that had been covered by his clothes. It was the sight of some abnormal traces that had prompted the doctor to ask casually.


Shard immediately reached up to cover his neck and then hurriedly fastened the button again.


Just as he was about to tease Shard a bit, both of them turned their heads to look towards the doctor's desk at the same time. There was something on the desk glowing, and the light was exceptionally conspicuous.


Chapter 543 Academy Emergency Summon