Quest Master of Konoha

On the sea, Yakumo opened the deck and arranged the collected wooden boxes at the feet of everyone. Some of the wooden boxes were dilapidated, while others were perfectly intact.

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This is the age gap.

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Inside the damaged wooden box, mostly gold and silver jewelry.

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It didn't arouse Mori Masako's interest at all.

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Perhaps the most important thing here is the celestial gold that was donated to the Tianlong people, although the wooden box is intact... Yakumo guessed that this batch of celestial gold was at least fifty years ago...

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"Unpack, unpack."

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Mori Masako opened the wooden box at will. Inside were several sets of dresses made of extremely special materials. They were obviously made of some kind of silk thread, but the whole thing was almost completely transparent.

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"Hey, this thing is a little unorthodox."

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Yakumo immediately thought of the use of this tulle dress, Mori Masako quietly put the whole wooden box into the storage scroll.

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"Second, Qianxue opened the box."

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Shuh, the wooden box was opened, and the inside was covered with yellow cushions, and the fruit covered with spiral texture on the cushion was like a gray strawberry, and the end of the fruit was serrated leaves.

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"Is this a Devil Fruit?" Mori Yazi asked.

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Mori Masako picked up the fruit curiously and began to observe. In fact, she wanted to taste the taste of devil fruit, whether it was as bad as Yakumo's metaphor.

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pity. ． ． Yakumo wouldn't give her this chance.

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After careful observation, Mori Masako put the devil fruit into the wooden box.

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"Yes, but the type cannot be determined, and we obviously can't use the devil fruit. The combat power system of this world is still blocked for us." Yakumo closed the wooden box and carefully stored the devil fruit. material scroll.

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Although the properties of this fruit are unknown, it should not be a very **** ability, because its shape is strange enough.

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Mori Masako, opened the third box, it was another Devil Fruit, the whole is still the texture of the spiral, but. ． ． The fruit looks like a red pineapple with three forks, a bit like a combination of a pineapple and a banana.

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"It's another devil fruit." Mori Yazi.

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"That's right, continue unpacking."

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This time, it was Yugu Qianxue's turn to open the box, and the result was another devil fruit, but the shape of this devil fruit was similar to a large purple cantaloupe.

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Yakumo guessed that it should be a superhuman devil fruit.

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The fifth wooden box, opened by Mori Masako, was finally no longer a devil fruit, but a box full of gems of various colors.

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The sixth box, the seventh box. ． ． Gold antiques.

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The eighth box is a large quartz glass sealed cylinder, and inside are two sapphires, but there are several blood vessels growing around the gems.

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These are actually two pairs of eyes, their eyes are as pure and translucent as gems, like a clear spring, so clean that there is no trace of impurities.

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Yakumo immediately judged the contents of the tank, and basically guessed the beginning and end of the matter. A certain Tianlong person took a fancy to someone's eyes, and immediately ordered the person to be caught. Maybe the person with this eye color is a special race?

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"These are the eyes, these are not given to the Tianlong people..."

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"Cruel, greedy bugs!"

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Yoshiko Mori immediately figured out the whole story. This is not a complicated and difficult reasoning, and it is enough to see from this. ． ． The wickedness of the Tianlong people!

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Yakumo threw the sealed jar to the sea and broke it again.

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Let it sink into the sea forever.

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"Let's go, let's go!" Yakumo said as he put away the wooden box.

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According to the direction of the permanent pointer, Yakumo was manipulating the canoe and moving quickly, and his disgust for the Tianlong people increased a bit. He only felt that those people in bubbles really had the right to die.

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After leaving the windless belt, the three of them never encountered an attack from the sea kings again. Instead, the three deliberately took a detour and destroyed more than a dozen pirate ships.

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Mori Masako also poured out the anger in her heart on these pirates, destroying them mercilessly.

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Until the sun came up, the few people stopped fighting all night. Mori Yoshiko and Yugu Qianxue returned to the cabin to make up for their sleep, while Yakumo continued to drive the boat and moved forward according to the guidance of the permanent pointer.

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The convicted gold coins currently available have reached 170,000, which means that this task can also get 130,000 gold coins.

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Currently, there are 96,450 Yakumo gold coins in savings.

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Yugu Qianxue gold coin savings, 67210 pieces.

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Proof of Overlord mission progress: 26.5%

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Yakumo knew that the time was running out, and the mission was heavy and immediately released shadow clones to continue to kill the target people who met the conditions for the degree of evil in the surrounding area.

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The dark green boat is driving alone on the sea. ． ．

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At the end of the line of sight, an island covered with dense forests appeared. From a distance, the entire island seemed to be green.

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On that island, Yakumo discovered many very powerful life fluctuations, as well as a terrifying aura that could not be ignored.

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Obviously, Yakumo is heading in the right direction. This is the secret base of the Revolutionary Army in the first half of the Great Route, and it is also the most important core base in the entire East China Sea.

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As soon as Yakumo's boat was approaching, six or seven people saw and heard domineering, and they all passed by, as if they were judging the identity of the visitor.

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A few minutes later, several more figures appeared on the coastline, including Sabo and Kerla, as well as the leader Dragon standing in the middle wrapped in a dark green cloak.

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When Yakumo was landing on the boat, Qianxue and Mori Masako, who were in the cabin, woke up from their sleep and came to the deck at a very fast speed.

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"It's here..." Yakumo said to the two of them, and immediately released the shape of the boat, turning it into a life source to return to the body.

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The three took steps, walked steadily on the sea, and came to the shore.

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"Long time no see, Lord Yakumo."

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Kerla rushed towards Yakumo with some excitement, intending to have a hug between friends, Mori Yazi's feet quietly blocked the two of them.

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When the two girls were about to hug each other, Kerla braked in time.

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"Are you Yakumo-sama's girlfriend?"

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"Fiancee!" Mori Masako replied somewhat distantly.

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"She is Kerla, and the person she likes is Sabo. I rescued her once two years ago. She is a good friend."

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Before Mori Yazi misunderstood, Yakumo took the initiative to explain.

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"It turns out, it's just a friend."

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Mori Masako withdrew her hostility, greeted Kerla in a friendly way, and Yakumo walked towards the dragon.

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In the anime, he has seen the dragon several times, and he only remembers that he is a leader full of ambition, but also caring for every revolutionary army soldier.

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On his face, he has a rather ferocious red tattoo.

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"Good brother, I've been looking forward to this meeting for three years!"

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The dragon's voice was very enthusiastic, and he looked very happy. His eyelids were full of heavy dark circles, and he looked very tired.

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"I'm just here to complete the agreement. By the way, I want to ask the Revolutionary Army to do me a little favor. In return, I can add ten more places for treatment."

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"My good brother, you are a little out of touch like this."

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Yakumo could see that Long wanted to establish a deeper cooperation with him, or. ． ． He needs three top fighters to complete a certain plan.

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"We might as well be direct."

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"Hahaha, there is still a chance in the future." Long smiled and changed the subject.

"Actually, I wanted to meet you many years ago. After all, I was the most vicious criminal in the world before, and you are the most vicious criminal in the current world."

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"I do everything for justice, and I don't recognize the title of a criminal."

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Yakumo replied solemnly.

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"That's right, I'm obviously a soldier of the revolutionary army who works hard for freedom and equality. How could I be the most vicious criminal in the world!" Long said.

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"This is slander! Shameless slander."

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Yakumo and Long reach a consensus.

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After experiencing the initial temptation, Yakumo and others began to set out into the forest, on the way. ． ． Yakumo felt a few vague senses of prying eyes.

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There is not even a fixed passage between the forests, and several people began to jump through the branches. For hidden reasons, the revolutionary army did not develop the island, but maintained the original appearance of the desert island as much as possible.

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Long walked in front and led the crowd, barely aware of the process of exerting force, and his body floated a distance of dozens of meters, like a dexterous ape.

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After ten minutes, the crowd slowly fell from the tree trunk, stepping on the soft soil, the dead leaves shattered and made a crisp sound.

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This is already the center of the forest.

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The environment is quiet and the air is fresh.

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Yakumo didn't notice any traces of human life in the surroundings. If it's not bad, this island should have been used as a base recently.

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This is equivalent to the backhand of the revolutionary army, a hole card that will only be used when facing the danger of destruction level.

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In this way, it can be understood that Long's somewhat tired eyes.

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In front of a big tree, the dragon stood still.

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After entering the password to open the door, the tree trunk was cut open, revealing the steps leading to the ground. The interior walls were hung with orange lights, which looked very bright.

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"Let's go, Brother Yakumo."

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"it is good."

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A few people walked down the metal steps, and it didn't take long for them to turn into a straight silver passage. The road was very quiet. ． ． Everyone held their breaths.

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With the movement of the organ, the door at the end opened.

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A somewhat huge square was revealed, and dozens of orange incandescent lamps at the top made the whole square look very bright.

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In the square, many people sat cross-legged, with their sleeping bags and weapons beside them. These people were old and young, male and female. The common feature was that they lacked arms and legs.

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Strength, probably at the level of a lieutenant general.

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After Yakumo and others entered, the people in the square cast curious glances, but no one asked. ． ．

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"Brother, do you need any preparations before treatment?"

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Long asked enthusiastically.

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"Didn't Maggie report the treatment process to you?"

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"Although she has reported something, I am worried that she has missed something, which will affect the stability of the treatment." Long replied.

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"In a quiet room, five minutes later... the treatment will officially begin, Long, you can watch it, by the way, I plan to discuss cooperation with you."

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"Okay, then I'll disturb you."

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Long looked happy and said quickly.

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Under his guidance, several people came to the end of the square.

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The walls slid to both sides, and what came into view was a somewhat simple operating room, but the basic life-sustaining tissues were readily available.

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"It's simple and practical. On the premise of putting aside comfort, the defense and concealment have been strengthened as much as possible. This... should be a more important base, right?" Yakumo asked the dragon in a determined tone.

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"That's right, this stronghold will only be activated when the revolutionary army encounters a fatal blow. At that time, it means... the revolutionary army is at the point of life and death."

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"What are your plans after all three dozen people are treated?"

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That's right, according to the agreement, Yakumo promised twenty people, but there are more than thirty wounded people who need treatment gathered at this stronghold. Obviously, Long intends to cooperate for the second time.

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"Set up a brand new organization that is not under the management of the Revolutionary Army."

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If the big tree is about to die, the best way is not to use . ． ． A lot of nutrition or bet on all the treatment, but should take its branches and leaves, cultivate a brand new tree.

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The people in the laboratory are the core of the revolutionary army, and Long did not hide too much when answering.

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"This method is quite good, let the first person come in to prepare."

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In the laboratory, Yakumo took out 30 petri dishes, and used the energy of life to start the proliferation culture, which was cultivated into a huge cell tissue in a blink of an eye.

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With a look from the dragon, Sabo left the treatment room.

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More than ten seconds later, the burly old man with gray hair walked into the treatment room. He looked kind and kind... but there was a fierce light in his eyes. He was also one of the strongest people in the hall.

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The parts he was missing were two arms.

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"Uncle Tiger is one of the veterans of the revolutionary army. These two arms were also lost to the world government to cover my safe evacuation."

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With a smile on his face, Long explained to Yakumo.

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"Lying in bed."

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"Okay." Uncle Hu nodded.

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Yakumo took blood with palm immortality, and then integrated it into the tissue formed by life cells. Under the impetus of life mastery energy, the cell tissue rapidly proliferated and differentiated into two cell clusters.

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Life energy poured in, and the cell mass quickly differentiated and deformed, forming a somewhat pale arm, which Yakumo pressed against the fracture on his shoulder.

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From the fusion of the outermost layer of skin, followed by the induction of flesh and blood, and finally the evolution of life cells into bones, this arm is completely repaired.

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Following the same procedure, the second arm took five minutes.

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"Recently, I need to increase the amount of training to stimulate the potential of the arm."

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"Next." Yakumo said.

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Uncle Tiger stood up, expressed his thanks to Yakumo, and left the treatment room after nodding to the dragon.

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The second place, the third place...

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"Dragon~www.readwn.com~ During this time, we have salvaged a batch of antiques. We hope that through the channels of the revolutionary army, we can exchange them for gold bricks without any organizational imprint."

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During the treatment... Yakumo said.

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"How many are there?"

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Mori Masako replied, "A dozen or so wooden boxes."

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"No problem, if the brothers believe it, Uncle Hu is a world-renowned antique appraiser. He will estimate the value at that time, and I can use the funds of the revolutionary army to buy it."

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This is supposed to be a thankless job, but if you can pull in your relationship with Yakumo, then this is a sure-fire business.

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"Of course... Mori Masako, take my storage scroll and go to evaluate it with the friends of the Revolutionary Army. If necessary... You can make a profit of 20%."

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Yakumo handed Mori Masako his storage scroll.

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"Okay... no problem." Mori Yazi.

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"Qianxue, go with Mori Masako." Yakumo ordered.

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"it is good."

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Under the leadership of Sabo, the three left the treatment room. At this time, the sixteenth patient with severed hand had completed the treatment.

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Long and Yakumo are also about to talk about the next cooperation.

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