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... ak, and quickly replied, "My general is not in the camp, so there is no way to send a message. I also ask Dalong to forgive me."

"Not at camp?"

The first thought of Xiao Hua's clone was, "How is it possible? 'Guan' is in the battle now, and your Terran team may join the battle at any time, but the general is not in the camp, who are you deceiving?"

But Xiao Hua's avatar changed his mind again, and immediately understood in his heart that since he avoided seeing it, he was pr ...

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He lived an average, fulfilling life and died of old age. The next moment, he opened his eyes as the Princess of Asmaria.

While looking forward to his new life, he died again.

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Once again on the verge of death as Samur, he’s saved at the last moment by a young boy.

Surprise, surprise, the young boy is a Regressor.

As a man of honour, Samur intends to repay his debt then leave because the world is too inconvenient to live in.

Well, that’s what he thought, at least, but the Regressor and his friends are kind of… weird, and he can’t seem to get away at all?

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The dies have been cast, the play has been written, the characters are on the stage, and the sacrifices have been made.

And so, it’s finally time to let this game begin.