Indifferent gods stand in the clouds and look coldly at the world, tailless reptiles hide in the gap between winter and spring and whisper, and the eight-clawed devil wearing a high hat plays the flute in the cold sea water. The steam engine has just ignited the light of civilization, swordsmanship and witchcraft are dueling, alchemy guns and sailing warships are playing death, secret societies and the Orthodox Church are chasing and hiding, the great era has begun, the great voyage! Great development! A great geographical discovery! There are magnificent epics and sinister and cunning plans. Will civilization conquer barbarism? No, only savagery and more savagery!
Ai Wen woke up from the small seaside town and emerged as a descendant of a fallen noble. Step by step, he walked into the center of the whirlpool and took off the miraculous crown at the pinnacle of the extraordinary.
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