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... coin for a long time - at the blue screen with a long string of digits that were just one number.
Sip.
From time to time, Erik drank his very strong tea in slow, short sips. He had nowhere to rush so he didn't rush Fromund who couldn't believe his eyes.
"Wait... If by betting 300 million you made 450, then..."
Fromund's eyes went wide, then his expression abruptly changed to an annoyed frown.
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