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... und him around him.
A sense of strength appeared in his body. With a slight movement of the muscles, the air was constantly trembling.
"Who is afraid of whom?"
"I am the first to come, I want at least a thousand for military merit!"
The dark nobles began to curse one after another, you have five thousand, I have three thousand, he has two thousand, and he has three thousand.
Accompanied by a sentence, they couldn't tell the difference without a mil ...
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