In this "Iron City" made of gears, steam and the whispers of the old gods, truth is the cheapest consumable.
The White Lord is a decent intelligence dealer who works part-time as a "temporary worker" in the Royal Special Operations Department. He is good at using the most gentlemanly etiquette, telling the most outrageous lies, and doing the most immoral things.
When the mysterious object that everyone regarded as the "Key to Destruction" was casually placed on the corner of the table, the dark forces in the entire world went crazy.
"Don't get me wrong, I didn't run away because I was afraid of you," Bai Jue adjusted his tie in the hail of bullets and whistled at the angry enemy ace agent. "The main reason is that the ribs in the vegetable market tonight are on sale, and it's not fresh since I went there late."
This is a story about lies, sacrifice and redemption. Of course, the main story is about how to make your enemies so angry that they have brain hemorrhage.
