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No one noticed that a middle-aged scholar came to the square and quietly approached the high stage when the papal cavalrymen of the Divine Halls of West-Hill rushed into the square.
The middle-aged scholar was dressed in an ordinary style and all sweaty, with a baggage tied to his back. He came to the stage, unwrapped the baggage at the fastest speed and took out a wooden plate.
The wooden plate was made of wood and had an extremely delicate texture which usu ...
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