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Dark King

Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian

Ancient Xi · Sci-fi
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1280 Chs

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Editor: GSD

"We have heard of this." Rosie laughed: "According to the master Celsus your crossbow has potential to be ranked as a three star item. Although the Temple has yet to give a formal identification and evaluation but we as Scott consortium believe in master Celsus's eyes and in your talent. So we intend to follow and offer price of a three-star item to buy the rights for it."

Dudian looked at her. He didn't expect that Scott consortium would be so generous because the views of the master Celsus was very risky. Because when the Temple assessed the items then quite a few professional masters examined the product. Sometimes disputes would arise and the final result would be determined after a voting. Scott consortium's move in this case was a bold one.

However because of the dividends from the new textile machine Dudian didn't trust Scott consortium. He pondered a little as he looked at Rosie: "I'll consider as I'm not in a hurry."