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Chapter 30: The Secret It's common sense, my friend

After a few jokes, these guys started to do their missions.

They were from Mandela, the largest guild in the Fantasy Realm. They were also a group that had been carefully selected to carry out missions. Their overall quality was also the best in the entire game. These people usually had a common trait. No matter how sloppy they were usually, they would never drop the ball at a critical moment.

The 300 Thieves spread out like a tide under the leadership of the blood smoke. They were equivalent to 300 experienced scouts. They advanced at full speed in the agreed direction and explored different areas.

Seven Nights sighed as he watched his outstanding teammates disappear from his sight.

If the stinky d * ck could get rid of his bad habit of dropping the ball, he should not be worse than these people…

Unlike the others who had a clear goal in the game, he knew very well that he did not have a clear goal.

Not at all.