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I am just an NPC ,but I rewrite the story - Chapter 66: [65] The Sound of One Hand Texting
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... they sounded like them. Every time a breeze—though where a breeze came from in a sealed magical tower was beyond me—passed through the black lace leaves, it produced a dry, rattling sound. Like a thousand dice being rolled on a marble floor.
"Find your reflection," I muttered, kicking a piece of calcified root. "Vague. Really helpful, Tower. Thanks for that."
My boots felt heavy. Even though the System said my Agility was 12, it didn’t feel like the Agility I had back in Silver-P ...
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