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My Cannon Is Three-Kilometer-Wide

“A qualified Artillery Master must have enough attack range! That is why it’s reasonable for me to have a 3-kilometer-wide cannon,” Kerr Cowell said as he watched the people around him react with dumbfounded reactions after his firework display. Tens of thousands of different races were thrown to another world and forced to wage wars against each other. That marked the start of a new world where survival was the sole focus.

Medieval rabbit · Sci-fi
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Chapter 295: "Just tell me straight, how much money will it take to make this connection happen."

"This..."

With a face smeared with thick phlegm, the fortune-telling old man, who was just kneeling in front of his eyes, looked a bit confused at the plump middle-aged man who had returned wrapped around his waist.

For a moment, he couldn't quite react.

One million star coins?

Is it real or fake?

Although he was a bit embarrassed and angry just now, he didn't actually plan to have any impulsive revenge, after all, he did offend a bit too.

Generally, fortune-tellers have a rule, that is, only tell auspicious words.

After all, most people don't actually believe in fortune-telling; they pay for this stuff just to hear a few auspicious words.

But there's only one special case when reporting misfortune and not fortune, that is when the client in front of them is clearly a big fish. At this time, if you like to play it safe, naturally say some auspicious words to please the client.