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 brand-new Kirk Sailboat costs only 25,000 Gold Coins!


And now, offering the price of four ships as a bounty for one person?


Even Joel Colman, who has quite a reputation in the Inner Bay, wouldn't be worth that, right?


Edwin thought to himself, but he didn't voice any opposition.


This coachman knew that his master had come to inform him, not to ask for his opinion; thus, he bowed in assent.


Having said that, the coachman turned and left.


In contrast to Edwin's openness, this designated Head Hunter of Ms. Marinda was as silent as a shadow, nearly sticking to the wall to sneak in.


"You'll use the South Los Bounty Tavern to offer a prize at the Inner Bay taverns for those guys, then activate the Spy, and also put a bounty on some individuals in South Los, Seberlin, Ainhars, and the Bert Territory Bounty Taverns who have targeted him before.


Chapter 515 Gratitude to Ms. Anna!