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... ed to the fighting occupations that would require their son to fight a lot, it was only natural that they hoped that he would choose a supporting occupation instead, because it was slightly safer.


No matter how dangerous a harvester’s life was, it was still better than that of the monster hunters who had to venture deep into the fog.


Meng Chao thought about it and said, “Elder Ning, filling up the application form is a major event in my life. I have to think about it care ...

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