Mary Jones
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Mas looked at the green light that erupted from Hekarim’s body and wondered if this was the power of life as described in novels. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why the green light in the bodies of the other Centaurs would immediately rot after turning into mummies. Dick and Norton had returned to Mas because of the deaths of the Centaurs. Dick looked gravely at Hekarim and said to Mas, “Master Mas, this should be the King’s Sacrifice!” “King’s sacrifice?” Mas looked…
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There was a piercing sound. Dick saw the halberd flying towards him at lightning speed. He quickly adjusted his posture and prepared to dodge the heart-piercing halberd. However, he never expected that the halberd would actually change directions and lock onto his location again. Dick’s expression changed drastically. He could feel the threat of death from the halberd that was whistling through the air. He immediately got the evil spirits and Ghost Legion to save him and tried to block the…
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Half an hour after the war between the Dark Elves and the Centaur race erupted, Mas and the others finally arrived at the Dark Plains on the Red Crystal Gargoyle. When Nitia entered the palace on the Dark Plains and found that it was empty, her expression changed. “Oh no, something big has happened!” “The queen took her people to fight the Centaurs to the death,” Nitia explained, looking at Mas with a flustered expression. Mas frowned at that. “Didn’t the Centaurs attack…
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Time passed bit by bit and night finally fell. On a desolate land in the Southern Barbarian Land, thousands of muscular men with muscular lower bodies were setting up camp on this desolate desert. These strange-looking creatures were the Centaurs. The weapons of the Centaurs were mostly halberds. Be it swinging or sweeping, the halberds were very suitable for the fast-paced Centaurs. In addition, the Centaurs were innately powerful. Coupled with their physical advantages, they were powerful…
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After learning that the Dark Elves had migrated to the Southern Barbarian Land, Mas was honestly a little surprised. According to the information that Mas had learned from this world, the Southern Barbarian Land was an unusually resource poor area. Even the abnormally hardworking Orcs and barbarians did not want to live in the Southern Barbarian Land, let alone the elves who urgently needed tree resources. “There’s no other way because for some reason, the Dark Elves can’t come to the main…
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Riding the alchemy transmission channel to the top of the Alchemy Tower, Mas looked at the remaining alchemy materials after he had finished making the Water Magic Bead last time and began to analyze them carefully. The Level 7 alchemy materials included the Red Dragon Stone, the Sea Demon Siren’s Tear, the corpse of the Gods Bestower, the Unicorn’s Young Horn, the corpse of the Void Demon Spider, the Space Stone, the Dark Stone, and two Seven-Colored Stones. Mas did not intend to use the two…
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The Dark Elf looked at the Emerald Spirit in Mas’ hand and said in a weak voice, “Hello, respected alchemist. My name is Nitia.” “To be honest, I don’t know Master Dyson. My mother gave me this jade pendant!” “My mother told me that no matter what, I have to take this jade pendant to meet master Dyson in the Alchemy Tower.” “Because we, the Dark Elves, are in danger!” “As long as Master Dyson sees this jade, he will help us Dark Elves!” Upon hearing what Dark Elf…
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A few days after heading to the Sith Chamber of Commerce, Mas was sitting idly in the Alchemy Tower. He did not have anything to do at the moment, so he waited for Belek to deliver the alchemy materials he needed. “Sir Mas, a man in a black robe is walking towards the Alchemy Tower!” Mas heard Walter’s voice coming from the voice transmission device inside the Alchemy Tower. He then walked to the window to see who was worthy of Walter’s panic. In the distance, a person in a black robe was…
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Belek was stunned when he suddenly heard this familiar voice. Turning around, his originally domineering expression and tone instantly became fawning. The speed at which he changed his attitude left the two other presidents of the Chambers of Commerce speechless was really an eye-opener. “Aiya, brother Dyson, why are you here? Why didn’t you tell me that you were coming? Seriously, I should have welcomed you myself!” Belek ran to Mas and bent down to smile ingratiatingly. Back in the…
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In the headquarters of the Sith Chamber of Commerce, or to be precise, it should be called the Imperial Chamber of Commerce headquarters now. This was because Harold had already handed the Chamber of Commerce of the Pine Family to Belek. Now, Belek could be said to be successful. The two major Chambers of Commerce that were originally on par with him were already being pushed to the brim by him. The other two presidents of the Chamber of Commerce arrived outside the headquarters of the Imperial…
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