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Era of Players: Death God

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Nickaido · Fantasi
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238 Chs

Last Day 2

A mischievous glint flashed in Arthur's eyes as he unveiled his plan for their next adventure.

"Alright, Noah," he declared, a hint of triumph in his voice, "get ready for some serious wave action. Our next stop – the beach, twenty kilometers from here. And guess what? We're going surfing!"

Noah's initial surprise dissolved into a wide grin.

"Surfing, huh? You sure know how to pick 'em, Arthur. But let me warn you," he added, a playful glint in his own eyes,

"Just because you bested me on the basketball court doesn't mean I'm a pushover on the waves."

Arthur, his competitive spirit ignited, puffed out his chest in mock seriousness.

"Oh, I wouldn't be so sure about that, my friend. Back in Britannia," he declared with a flourish,

"I was known as the 'Wave Whisperer.' Prepare to be humbled!"

Noah chuckled, a hearty sound that echoed in the spa's relaxation lounge.