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

The morning at No. 6, Saint Delan Square was so leisurely and comfortable, the neighbors living there mostly hadn't left their homes yet, but Shard, Luviya, Dorothy, and Dr. Schneider were already standing together at the entrance of No. 6, Saint Delan Square. Mia had been temporarily left at Dawn Chapel by Shard, and the nuns there really liked the cat.


"I've already roughly explained the situation last night on the carriage ride. Today, I hope everyone will help me inspect the house; if we really can't find the problem, I will have to go outside the city to seek help from my friend, the High Ring Sorcerer."


Shard took out the key, unlocked the door, and picked up the newspaper that had been delivered through the mail slot, inviting everyone inside.


His friends could see that Shard was in a very bad mood, he truly cherished his house.


"Should we search floor-by-floor, or all together?"


Chapter 697: Boundary Entrance