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

After witnessing Arthur walking on air, Dilbark hastily left the crowd, distancing himself from those amateur peers and returned to his own newspaper.


To the outside world, Dilbark was a reporter, an editor-in-chief.


And this newspaper in South Los was quite famous.


The Moon Newspaper that wrote sensational stories and compiled some gossip news.


Using this identity, Dilbark had access to a wealth of information, yet he never once sent any back to Inner Bay.


Because, among the Old Lion of Inner Bay's spies, Dilbark was the most special kind.


The kind who would not be activated until the time was right, and when used, could turn the tide.


Hence, Dilbark was completely out of the common spy system, not only in direct contact with the Old Lion but also one of the Old Lion's Seven Golden Mane Advisors!


Chapter 535: Grandpa, Father, Uncle, and Sons!