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Dungeon Keeper, chests are not for you!

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What is Dungeon Keeper, chests are not for you!

Leia o romance Dungeon Keeper, chests are not for you! escrito pelo autor MichaelSkurov publicado no WebNovel. From dungeons here you get everything: metals, jewels, ready-made weapons, ancient books, fame, success, money... Everything, in short.Often standing on dungehki chests, traps, places with fossils, an...

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From dungeons here you get everything: metals, jewels, ready-made weapons, ancient books, fame, success, money... Everything, in short. Often standing on dungehki chests, traps, places with fossils, and no one, vmityat, do not know that someone in the morning the head splits from the endless walks... Always robbing chests, mobs kill, find secrets and no hiding, no hiding! Why the hell am I a dungeon keeper and not a conqueror, huh?! I'll give you a radish without butter, not treasure, you stinking pants!

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