Rusty Dragon

The protracted 'witch hunting' had faded into silence with the end of the Seven Years' War,  and the mysteries of the East Coast had begun to conceal themselves, yet gunpowder was on a rapid rise.
Mo Qishang, who should have been utterly confounded, stood at the crossroads of destiny in the name of Arthur. He stared in astonishment at the charging knights, the wizards atop the high towers, and the bizarre wilderness. He felt the sharpness of the longsword and the recoil of the firearm, both clear and unfamiliar. At last, he excitedly shook his robe and, with a smile on his face, said—
"Do not believe what I say, for to believe is to exist!"

They all call me Great Master

Arthur originally thought that this was a low-risk, high-reward collaboration.


But who could have foreseen such hidden danger!


Every time Arthur considered that this matter might have been orchestrated by the reclusive Earl of South Los, he felt a throbbing in his temples.


The Earl of South Los had not always favored reclusion.


The other had become reclusive after suddenly inheriting the rule of South Los upon the Old Earl's sudden death.


It seemed rather odd that a youth who became the ruler of a land would turn reclusive!


In fact, there had been whispers and rumors up to now.


Old Charlie had told his predecessor more than once, "The lion of Inner Bay will age one day, and the Mother Tigress of South Los will also grow up one day."


The predecessor didn't quite understand the meaning of these words.


"Caught in the struggle between the Duke of the Inner Bay and the Earl of South Los... This could be tricky!"


Chapter 57 Spider’s Claw (Please follow~ Please support~)