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

Facing the message from the target she had been seeking all along, Anna felt no pleasure whatsoever.


Or rather, it was impossible to feel pleased about such a thing!


What did the content of the letter from the other party indicate?


It indicated that she was under their surveillance!


Her coming to "St. Joan of Arc Girls' College" had been anticipated by them.


It naturally involved her discovering the whereabouts of the other party, then immediately cutting off all contacts, remaining silent, and pretending as if nothing had happened.


Chapter 539: Cleansing Ears with the Tongue of a Snake