"Thirty million gold coins, did you melt them directly and make this thing?!" The alchemists stared at the golden pigs in front of them.


    "Colin, that''s magic iron, that''s magic iron! You bastard! " The roar of the plateau tower mages.


    "Brother, please don''t melt! This is the God of mages, Kono''s peak work, the scepter of the king... NIMA! " The unwillingness of a powerful mage.


    Facing the doubts of the world and under the pressure of all aspects, Colin stood in front of the world.


    "As the future successor of the tower of the plateau, I must lose my family, not waste my father''s efforts?"


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    "If I lose another level 30 Warcraft energy crystal core, I can exchange this magic meaning!" When there was no one, Colin opened the loser mage system and muttered to himself.


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