"What's in that sarcophagus?"

"Who knows, the mayor won't let us see it."

"Things are fished out by everyone. Why can those people see them but we can't?"

"I guess there is a pile of gold inside. When I opened it just now, I seemed to see a golden light."

"Isn't the mayor going to take it all by himself?"

"It's not alone, it's with those people."

"..."

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