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

Hayes looked at Jimte and Kalal with a shocked expression.


In the mind of this nephew of Count Bert, there had already been a rough guess, but faced with this guess, the nephew of Count Bert simply could not bring himself to believe it.


According to the timeline, the last time Jimte and Kalal met, there had been a vague confrontation.


But this time when they met, they were fighting side by side.


And in the process, what had happened to each of them individually seemed highly unlikely to result in such a 'close-knit' partnership.


That feeling, Hayes was sure he could not be mistaken.


So, something must have happened to both of them at the same time.


And such an event that happened simultaneously must have required the two to be together.


Only by experiencing something together could they have arrived at this 'fighting side by side' situation.


Chapter 550 Jimte, Kalal, and Hayes. Continued!