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 looked at Kangsion with a hint of amusement in his gaze.


If it hadn't been for the recent "Gift of the Sea", he would have thought that this 'Whale Slaying Sword' was trying to set him up.


However, precisely because of the "Gift of the Sea", Arthur understood that the 'big job' the 'Whale Slaying Sword' spoke of was probably truly significant.


Perhaps it was precisely because such a 'big job' existed that it had led to the 'Whale Slaying Sword's' preconceived notions and the subsequent 'Gift of the Sea'.


When a person has a certain goal in mind, anything that happens that may benefit this goal will be rationalized by them.


So, at this moment, Arthur naturally did not mind hearing what the 'Whale Slaying Sword' had to say.


"Master, the reason these pirates from the Eastern Sea knew so quickly about what happened in the Western Sea is that someone has been deliberately spreading the word.


Chapter 350: That Big Vote!