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... > Greg Jensen stroked the Triangular Sword in his hand with some excitement, pondering that the two weapons he had obtained were indeed excellent.

For a third or fourth-rank expert, they were completely defenseless in his hands, just like chickens waiting to be slaughtered.

Seeing that he had wiped out everyone in the tavern, Greg Jensen had no intention of lingering there anymore. First, he made a round in the back kitchen and found a considerable amount of gold and silver treas ...

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