The young man looked at the man walking away and ran, shouting: "Just go! I want to be Sargon's greatest pasha! I want my people to live and work in peace and contentment! I want to be Sargon's strongest Big Pasha!”
The man waved his hand and disappeared into the sunset.
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In the dark basement, young Li Boli looked serious: "We only have one chance. For the sake of our king, we must succeed!"
"William, the person you mentioned, will he come?"
The man named William was silent. The next moment, he waved his fist: "He promised me that he will definitely come!"
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The little girl Feilin looked back warily at the man following her. What on earth did he want to do after he had been following her?
The wound was bleeding again, and waves of weakness hit her consciousness.
Maybe I can't last long.
The thought came to her mind.
The second before she fell, a pair of strong arms hugged her.
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Click.
The windows of the building shattered, and a strong figure broke into it. The nearest gangster waved a machete, but he was dodged by the other party.
The young Feilin stared blankly at the figure knocking down bad guys one after another.
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The stubbled man looked at the crowned king. He was soaked and dragged in front of her like a dead dog by the guards.
The dark golden holy sword was leaning on the throne, and the proud queen didn't even have to look at him.