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... necessary to re-arrange the defensive devices within the Holy Land.

It is no longer hostile to the mechanical army. The various ethnic groups have experienced more than two hundred years of alliance. This alliance also allows them to maintain good diplomacy after the war. In this peaceful environment, the elves are not so anxious about rebuilding their defenses.

"What else is worried about Ah Huai?" The humanoid weapon, which was observed by some elves from time to time, stood in ...

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