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... tion masters, with Lothur having spent some more of his savings.

Lothur had spent 7,000 bronze coins there on two inscription books and a basic set needed to produce his first Iron-grade formation.

And with that, he had found out from one of the officials at that place that the next entrance test for new formation masters would take place in 20 days.

So he had already put it on his plan to try to learn the basics of that profession during this period in order to be able t ...

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