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... t to each generation of the city lord of Yacheng, and the ruling lord can open these notes in the year written in the notebook. No one except the city lord knew what was written in those notes, but each generation of lords who opened the notes listed the contents of the notes as the top secret of Yacheng. Seven hundred and one years have passed since Oliwen's death. There have been seven city lords in Yacheng. The first generation of city lords is Oliwen himself, and the seventh generation is th ...

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