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!"

Only two words, and the handwriting was extremely sloppy.


Clearly, Marinda was very hurried when writing these two words.


Previously, Arthur did not guess that the Old Lion would go to South Los, but only made the speculation based on a series of reactions from Marinda.


Yet, even so, Arthur was still deeply shocked when he confirmed it.


But regardless of which it is, that Countess needs to stand at the forefront.


'I wonder if this Mother Tigress can withstand it?'


Arthur thought inwardly, but the answer was clear.


Since the Old Lion dared to come, he must be fully confident.


The young Mother Tigress certainly cannot withstand it.


But with the Mother Tigress' character, she will definitely resist to the end.


Chapter 827 - Chapter 824: Boomerang!