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... ance between them.

Jolthar's eyes remained fixed on the massive dragon. "I will."

"You can't," his grandmother countered. "Just the dragon requires highly skilled warriors, and Lodawg is also present. It will be too dangerous to fight them alone."

"We don't have a choice here," Jolthar replied; all three powers stirred in him.

Johamma's expression hardened with resolve. "I will help you."

Before Jolthar could respond, Lodawg slid from the dragon's back, la ...

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—— Dickens《A Tale of Two Cities》

I made myself a ghost back to life from death, with hatred in my bones and conspiracy brewed for years, sinking into the marsh, into the abyss. All I want is to bury the rotten roots, growing thistles and thorns which can kill like upas, to stab into the hypocritical civilization.

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