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

"Lord Lisop, you really do invite disdain!"


Upon hearing the Female Swordmaster's somewhat impatient inquiry, Arthur sighed internally.


The Female Swordmaster noticed Little Lisop's subtle movement.


As for Little Lisop reaching out to his own father, Arthur was not surprised.


In fact, Arthur would have been surprised if the other party had not done so.


According to his plan, the next step would be to negotiate with Lisop.


And that so-called wheat juice mentioned by the Swordsmanship Chief was just an excuse to get involved.


The attitude he adopted after acquiring a ten percent stake in the South Town coal and iron mines.


People are prone to change at any time.


Such changes not only alter oneself but also influence others to undergo corresponding changes.


Chapter 360: Each Has Their Own Scheme!