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... ce chair on top of my ice tower next to my awesome looking Railgun at the lovely number 49 on my status screen right after level.

“Sigh, forget about that. It has been easy after the dumb pup got his adventures doing their job properly.” I said, looking down at the adventures running around. Out of 300 or so people, you could see 200 sitting on the ground resting and 100 others fighting the thralls and well just shooting them with magic from behind my magnificent fence that has killed ov ...

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