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!"

As Arthur's finger touched the ring, information flashed before his eyes—


[Attributes: 1, Space; 2, Constant Temperature; 3, Durability; 4, Alertness]


[Remarks: In the middle of the Silver Age, after the 'Master Alchemist Lady Abel' truly completed the Wand Combat Technique, she turned her attention to the first ring she fabricated. She did not plan to alter this ring, named 'Abel's Herbal Medicine Box'. She needed this box to store the freshest Magic Potions to maintain their potency.


At the same time, she also needed a space item large enough to hold everything.


Thus, she thought she must own a 'Warehouse'.


And this is how 'Lady Abel's Warehouse' came about.


For the base material of this 'Warehouse', Lady Abel collaborated with the renowned South Los Family, aiding them in improving some medicines.


Chapter 789 - Chapter 786: Rest and Recuperation at Port Pult IV