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Chapter 817: The Talking Master Ball
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... oor. In the somewhat sparse room, there were two people standing.
One of them was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Before his gaze, a red falcon flag was fluttering in the wind on a flagpole. His bloodshot eyes occasionally flashed a hint of coldness, as if he were staring directly at the falcon.
The other person stood behind him, holding a report and reading aloud, “The Main Camp has already conducted a count of the number of aircraft we have, including several ...
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