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... at heading for the Sea Mist, and those terrifying undead sailors scrutinized him as if observing a rare animal.

It made the secretary feel incredibly awkward and even somewhat creeped out.

“I really didn’t expect you to come alone,” the swollen-bodied undead sailor spoke with a touch of wonder, “Our captain said three people could board the ship.”

“Three people or one makes no difference,” Eddie shook his head, “If General Tyrion had allowed me to bring the entire team, I ...

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