Chapter 130: For True Love (4)
Keter flipped over the silver disc in his hand.
“I can tell from a mile away that this is one of Ragnon’s.”
He was referring to Ragnon the Bomber, one of Liqueur’s Five Lunatics. His signature “R” wasn’t engraved, but...
Sniff.
Even without dismantling it, the scent alone told him everything.
“Definitely smells like Ragnon’s bombs.”
Normal explosives used sulfur or uric acid, but Ragnon’s signature gunpowder was made with synthetic compounds more commonly seen in arcane engineering. This custom mix gave off a distinctive odor, which was on this silver disc.
“Smells like mercury.”
Did Ragnon leave Liqueur as well?
As far as Keter knew, he hadn’t.
“But... sniff sniff. This is an older model, probably from three to five years ago.”