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!"

Under the sunlight, the silver cufflinks shimmered with a unique brilliance, tracing a beautiful arc and landing snugly in Arthur's hand.


Subsequently, the words before his eyes flickered—


[Remarks: In the 99th year of the Silver Era, the 90-year-old 'Gentleman Thief', Carmen, successfully ascended to Master Alchemist in his tenth year, he left his laboratory—despite it having complete experimental equipment and a wealth of materials, and many disciples following and serving, it wasn't fun anymore.


For the master, it was really too boring.


He wanted to go back to South County for a visit.


Of course, South County was not the final destination.


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