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

Lady Glast was dumbfounded by a single phrase from Arthur.


In fact, not only Lady Glast but also Marinda and the Female Swordmaster stood frozen in their tracks.


Because when Marinda and the Female Swordmaster heard that phrase, they always felt an indescribable sense of mockery and ridicule permeating it.


There was, in addition to mockery and ridicule, a sense of provocation.


A simple "You're quite saucy," once reaching this lady's ears, transformed into—


'You think by mimicking the mysterious ways of the woman I love, you can compare yourself to my beloved? Don't delude yourself; you're just an ordinary, ugly woman! Stop joking around in front of me, you're not even fit to carry her shoes, you're not a patch on her!'


These string of words slightly altered the lady's expression.


Eagle Eye and Insight swiftly flickered into action.


Chapter 471: Arthur, Number One in South Los Swordsmanship!