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

Arthur furrowed his brows, then his gaze dropped low as if he was in deep thought.


About five seconds later, Arthur let out a soft sigh—


Saying this, the young 'Spirit Medium' looked towards Rick and Dier.


"Do you know about what happened last night?"


As he thought this, Arthur slightly relaxed.


Arthur never underestimated Rick, a bounty hunter who had luckily 'dug up' a relic of The Holy Court, even though he had handed over the Paladin training methods to him.


After all, Arthur couldn't be sure how much Rick had obtained from that relic.


Therefore, Arthur needed to probe a bit.


And what better way than using the information of an 'Ascend Steper' obtained from the Female Swordsmanship Chief?


Chapter 499: 'Information' and 'News' Are Different!