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The talk between the Assassins.

"Oooh! New weapons! Are these all 3 or 4 star weapons!?" An assassin girl walked forwards, her eyes shining in excitement.

"Wow! These are so beautiful!"

"Heh. Master Nux is generous!"

"Generous indeed."

More and more assassins joined.

Right now, Thyra was distributing the weapons Alger gave to her, however, there was a tinge of redness on her face.

The assassins noticed that but didn't dare to say anything.

That was because they learned their lessons yesterday.

Yesterday, Thyra had a similar expression on her face and one of the assassins pointed it out.

That assassin is still in the bed right now.

From his injuries, everyone deduced that it would take him a week to recover and that too only if he takes a healing potion every day.

Poor man.

However, his sacrifice saved the others since no one dared to question the redness on Thyra's face.

"Alright, get in line and all the assassins who have 4-star weapons, you guys stay away from here," Thyra ordered.

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