Saint Denis, deep in a cellar.
Arthur Morgan rescued a boy from the East.
The boy remembered neither his name nor where he came from.
The only thing he knew how to do was follow Arthur.
Arthur named him Isaac.
No one in the gang had much faith in the boy.
Micah mocked him as a stray dog.
Dutch thought he wouldn’t last a few months.
Even Arthur said, “You’d better leave while you still can.”
Isaac said nothing.
Every day, he got up at four in the morning to practice shooting, until his palm split and his fingers were twisted out of shape.
Three months later, only Arthur could outshoot him.
But his marksmanship wasn’t the strangest thing about him.
In an instant, he could drag his enemies into absolute darkness,
where only he could see and his enemies could only wait to die.
He could make the coins on a table float in midair.
He could stop a bullet an inch from his face.
The gang began to fear him.
Only Arthur stood in front of him. “He’s my son.”
But Arthur didn’t know the truth:
The boy didn’t belong to this world.
A faceless man in a top hat had crossed countless worlds to hunt him down.
And she, hidden beyond the stars, had already set her gaze upon him.
After reading Chapter 5, I feel like I have the right flavor. Isaac is an interesting kid. He doesn't talk much but makes people want to see what he will do next. When the wolves were frightened, I also became nervous. The author knows the west, so I followed it.
An Eastern boy breaks into the Western world. There is no forced cheating, and no sense of disobedience. His interactions with Arthur, John and others are naturally not awkward. They have the roughness of the West and the restraint of the Easterners. The story of an oriental boy has just begun, looking forward to...
I really like the subtle sense of humor revealed in the desolate atmosphere of the West.
The writing in "Big Cousin" is good, but I don't know if it can be continued.
Very good. This setting is very novel.
Yes, the characters are vivid and there is no OOC, which is better than most fans.