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

Hearing their team leader's words, the entire exploration team was stunned.


Those who were slower to respond, such as the cook, Assistant Attacker Pruitt, Little Winna, and others, were still scratching their heads.


While those who were quicker on the uptake had already guessed what their team leader meant.


"Captain, are you saying that this gentleman does not wish for us to agree?"


Little Winna showed a look of confusion.


"He wants a legitimate excuse to make a move!


I finally understand why he didn't give any warnings when he found us peeping at the ruins under that stretch of beach!


Because, he was waiting for us to come to him!


a hunting game that belonged solely to him.


Chapter 413 I Really Do Eat Beef!