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

With the aid of Fujin's vision, Arthur clearly saw what had happened at the Lotus Leaf Hotel and subconsciously, the young "Spirit Medium" stroked his chin.


"To think there's a connection with Garcia!


the room for maneuver just got bigger!"


Arthur thought to himself, and hastened his steps.


According to the schedule, the guests at Caesar Manor would finish breakfast and leave in the morning.


At this moment, breakfast was about to begin.


Thinking of the delicious food, Arthur sprinted at full speed.


It was just a habit of having three meals and snacks every day.


Skipping one could affect his mood for the entire day.


To ensure a pleasant mood, Arthur used "Silent Successive Steps" as his mode of advance, moving almost in a straight line.


Finally, he returned to Caesar Manor just as breakfast was starting.


Chapter 490: Butterfly and Lizard!