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

A series of titles left Doctor Lindster somewhat baffled.


After a good two or three seconds, this doctor finally nodded affirmatively.


"Yes, it is indeed this lord," he said.


Then, the doctor paused for another four or five seconds before asking very hesitantly,


When I was working as a ring doctor, I had the chance to interact with this lord, and when I witnessed his magic, I instinctively asked him if it was possible to resurrect the dead, and then…"


At this point, a bitter smile appeared on the doctor's face.


This stalker and part-time intelligence trafficker forcefully suppressed his curiosity.


Concerning Mrs. Lindster, this stalker and part-time intelligence trafficker of course understood that as an outsider he should not inquire further, but curiosity made him scratch his head and ears.


Luckily, the doctor did not play cat and mouse.


Chapter 461 Good People Encounter Such Things!