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... . Those things are managed and released by him, but he can only look at himself but it is difficult to get a little.

After pursing his lips, Asir dispatched personnel to send the thing to Research Institute No. 3. Even this time, after thinking about it, worrying about the safety of the object, Asir also applied for **** by nearby Union troops stationed.

This is a qualification that is only available at the Legion level!

Fourteen hours later, these rare materials arrived in ...

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