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... ng wind shook the trees, beat the city walls, and made a whistling sound.
It also blows the "sacrifice" hanging on the city wall.
The one lined up in the middle is the former manager of the city, Heffitt, until now he has not closed his eyes, his eyes staring blankly ahead.
Inside the city of Tigbia.
There are Sanur soldiers lined up on the streets, but there is no shadow of half of the Solan, and the doors of every house are closed, although everyone knows t ...
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