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... out was so loud that all the players on the hill could hear it. All the players from the non-black Alliance and Cloud Herder turned to look at the players from these two guilds. As long as these two guilds were enemies, they would shout, “Quit the Guild and don’t Kill!”If not, there would be no such thing. It seemed like thousand miles drunk was really going to shoot the first bird to the end? What About Us? Are we going to continue fighting like this without knowing how to appreciate favors?

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