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However, no one who sees him will doubt his grief at the moment.

"Oh..." The back of the skull was shaking, and the black egg on the neck immediately felt this frequency.

The little magic is a bit embarrassing at first: after all, it is different from the black egg, and you will never lose the golden bean!

However, what I am looking at now is obviously losing gold beans.

The black egg wants to lick the handcuffs, but he has just been temporarily smashed out o ...

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