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!"

When the lady saw clearly the ball of silk in the palm of her hand, she once again fell to her knees—


The lady had not a shred of doubt, only believing she was being watched over by the "Lady of Suffering."


At this, the lady was extremely excited.


Being watched over by the "Lady of Suffering," what did it mean?


It meant that she would definitely attain the high position she had always dreamt of.


After several deep breaths, Yula emptied a jewelry box of its contents and placed the 'Sacred Silk' inside.


Then, she walked back to Lucius, who was still in tears.


"You ran full into Yula as she was leaving, and she gave you a slap."


"And you successfully obtained what you wanted in the deserted cabin."


"You remember there were two secret compartments in the suitcase."


Chapter 649 - Chapter 646 Achisto!