"Huh? It's about me?..."

In the main hall, Shulot frowned and put down the wine glass in his hand. He pondered for a while, then smiled and waved his hand.

"It's okay! Mecate, just treat it as a drunken chat, and speak freely!"

"Yes, Your Majesty! Well... the first thing, we met Captain Chivak's son in the Red Crow Division in the north. He is already the captain of the warriors among the dogs...Captain Chivaco left cassava and tung oil tree...and I watch the Red Crows

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