After the Lord of the Abyss awakens

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Morning. Hughes felt a little sleepy, his eyes lowered, recalling what happened last night.

Is that...a dream?

He seemed to have dreamed of the human form of his second son, which was very real, standing beside the bed, looking at him, smiling to himself, and saying "good night".

But when he reacted and wanted to see the other party clearly, the other party disappeared like a reflection in the water.

Later, he was trapped in the dream again and fell into a deep sleep until he just woke up.

...What exactly is going on?

The sun shone slantly into the door of the bookstore. While combing the cat's hair, Hughes felt that he had neglected something.

He looked at the kitten on the table. Spring was coming and his kitten was losing some hair. He used scissors and a comb to skillfully cut and comb his kitten's fur.

The red cat is okay because it is a short-haired cat, but the short-legged cat is a long-haired version of the Munchkin, so some of it needs to be trimmed.

He stroked the little dwarf cat's back, and half-thought, he couldn't help but said: "Sure enough... I feel that Agares is beside me."

Hearing this, the pupils of the two cats on the table trembled.

The little short-footed cat immediately raised his head.

Hughes lowered his eyes and asked softly: "Have you seen your second brother?"

The little dwarf cat and the red cat shook their heads together.

As for the white cat in the cat's nest, he hasn't woken up yet, so he definitely hasn't seen it.

Of course, they were not unaware of any abnormalities.

Generally speaking, the little short-footed cat will not sleep. He will keep his eyes wide open at night to protect his father. However, he fell asleep inexplicably last night, as if he was affected by some magic.

It's the same as hypnosis magic... Ah, by the way, brother Agares is very good at hypnosis magic, isn't he? Could it be that brother Agares really came last night? But why hypnotize them?

The little dwarf cat and the red cat looked at each other, exchanging surprise in each other's eyes.

The little short-footed cat didn't understand and told Hughes: "I didn't see me, meow. Brother Agares doesn't know where he went, meow."

It's the truth. Red Cat echoed.

"Yeah……"

Hughes thought for a moment and said, "But it's a bit strange."

The little cat opened his eyes wide. His father has always been slow, but now he seems to have discovered something!

Hughes analyzed: "Agares is a very smart boy. If something hadn't delayed him, he wouldn't have appeared in that form."

The little short-footed cat was stunned.

"He may be in a kind of trouble and can't get out of it right away."

Hughes suddenly looked serious, his eyes changed, and he said solemnly: "Dad, you have to become stronger quickly, in order to find your second brother as soon as possible and save him from trouble."

The red cat was a little dumbfounded. Although he felt that the second brother was unlikely to get into any trouble, his father had said so, so it couldn't be true.

Hughes nodded, as if he was more determined to become stronger, his eyes fell on the alchemy book, and he slowly said: "I can't shut myself up. These books are limited in level and are no longer suitable for me. I have to read higher A layered book will do.”

As if he had made up his mind, he said to the children: "Dad will go out later. He will be back within the day. You guys should be good at home, you know."

two cats

Feeling nervous inside, they meowed all together and wanted to follow.

Hughes smiled faintly and touched his head with both hands. "Then you should follow suit and don't run around when you go to Roman Kingdom. There are many bad people over there who like to catch cats."

"Meow!"

The two cats had bright eyes and were very determined.

Hughes took them with him.

Escaping from the world is not a good way to upgrade. He woke up one night and had some insights.

Learn about the most cutting-edge knowledge and challenge the most difficult things.

Only by pushing past your own limits can you make progress.

Half an hour later.

After receiving the contact, Francis rushed to the bookstore and said in surprise: "Mr. Isius, do you agree!"

Yesterday, Francis seemed to be someone who attached great importance to appearance. However, today his eyes were blue, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and he looked very haggard. He obviously didn't sleep well last night and was too anxious.

Hughes carried the cat basket and nodded: "I will do my best to help lift the curse, but if I judge that there is a risk, I will withdraw even on the spot."

Francis rubbed the back of his head and smiled, "It doesn't matter. It's a great hope that Mr. Isius is willing to take a look."

His attachment to Duke Roque is really deep.

Hughes felt something in his heart. He didn't know if he himself had similar persistence, and it was inevitable that he would resonate with Francis.

"Perhaps Mr. Francis thinks too highly of me."

With that said, he turned around and closed the door of the bookstore. The morning sun shone on his back, making it warm and comfortable.

Francis smiled and said, "No, I knew you were unusual the first time I saw Mr. Isius."

An antique that has lived for more than 8,000 years is certainly unusual. Hughes changed the subject and said, "Is Duke Roque okay?"

It's already the third day. A normal person would be dead by now.

Francis' face stiffened and he said in a serious tone: "Duke Roque is not optimistic. He was almost cursed to death many times. He has persisted until now with only his last breath and the last trace of obsession left."

Duke Roque is really a powerful man, Hughes sincerely thinks so.

Obsession can work wonders. What kind of obsession did Duke Roque hold on to?

Hughes glanced at Francis out of the corner of his eye and hesitated to speak.

At this moment, the void twisted behind Francis, and a tall woman walked up.

"Hello, Mr. Isius, I am the magician Elena."

She has short hair and is dressed smartly. A magician's robe is generally inconvenient for movement, but she cut it by herself, from wide sleeves to narrow sleeves, and then put on a few bracelets that looked like magic props. The belt he wore seemed to be a magic item, made of metal, with ten large magic stones in a row, shining brightly and crystal clear.

Probably due to the national culture, she has an innate cheerfulness and enthusiasm.

Hughes nodded, "Hello, nice to meet you, Ms. Elena."

Elena smiled politely and without saying much, turned around and opened a space passage.

"Across this passage is the imperial city of our Roman Kingdom."

She turned to look at Hughes and explained: "Space magic is considered an unstable magic, and accidents often happen, especially when the transmission distance is relatively long, but Yi Xiu

Mr. Si, please rest assured that nothing has ever happened to my magic. If an accident does happen, I will give priority to your safety. "

Francis also said: "Mr. Isius is our important hope, and we will do our best to ensure your safety."

As a powerful person in a country, it was really rare for them to be able to ask him for help so humbly.

They all said that, and Hughes couldn't question anything anymore.

As for the two cats he was carrying in the cat basket.

They don't have any ideas either.

The only problem is that one of them is a well-known idiot demon, and the other has a little more intelligence at most, and is stronger than ever, so they are a little worried.

The red cat had an idea and thought of telling Amon.

However, to his surprise, Amon already knew it.

At this time, Amon was sitting on a chair, with his legs crossed, his posture slightly lowered, and his eyes slightly narrowed.

"I know everything that happened over there."

The red cat was shocked, "You know everything?"

Amon said matter-of-factly: "I set up surveillance before leaving yesterday... Bah! Guardian magic, so I know what's going on over there."

The red cat's eyes widened, "You just mentioned surveillance magic, right? You actually followed my father, you perverted stalker!"

Amon's face darkened and he cursed back: "Where did you learn so many outrageous words? I'm worried about father. You two are unreliable. Vassago has a sleep-prone constitution, and it's even more unreliable. Eliog and Bessie If Bu is not here, isn’t it just me?”

At this time, Botis's vertical pupils behind him were bright, and he almost cursed, "Me!"

But when the red cat and the little short-legged cat opposite heard this, they thought it made sense.

Although Amon is the first demon in the game, he is very intelligent.

Amon: "Don't leave father even a step. If you have anything, tell me immediately."

In fact, Amon could have followed him, but the reason why he didn't go was because he seemed to have other ideas.

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It was a sunny and sunny day, and the royal city of the Roman Kingdom was bustling with traffic and people. All the wandering poets from all over the world seemed to be concentrated in the Roman Kingdom. In a few days, the Imperial City will hold a grand gathering exclusively for wandering poets.

As we all know, the kings of the Roman Kingdom loved poetry, music and art, and they were the only ones willing to invest in such a grand event that might not be of any use to the improvement of national power.

At this time, laughter and laughter could be heard in the streets and alleys. There are wandering poets stationed on the grass in major parks, reciting their heroic stories, attracting countless passers-by to watch.

The restaurant and teahouse were bustling with excitement. The wandering poets on the stage were telling stories from the past. The audience below the stage was so mesmerized that they huddled together without even realizing it.

Traveling poets are spread all over the world, traveling to mountains, rivers and seas. They go everywhere, so they know everything. Whether it is first-hand stories or second-hand stories, they have a treasure trove of them. They can travel all over the world if they are half truth and half fiction.

There are also rankings among the wandering poets, and they are ranked by the God of Ranking.

Although the wandering poets were dissatisfied with each other, the ranking order was spread all over the world. Many people knew about it and used the ranking to verify their strength.

In a tavern somewhere, foreign adventurers were discussing.

Someone asked the tavern owner: "What will happen in this event?"

Any new activities? "

The tavern owner is a know-it-all and knows everything about the Imperial City, but recently...

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He shook his head, "I don't know. According to the past, the king should have done something at this time, but he hasn't left the palace in the past few days."

The foreigner was shocked, "Really? Something happened."

The tavern owner frowned and thought for a few seconds before saying, "I heard that Duke Roque came back from the expedition and is seriously ill. He is about to——"

But the foreigner next to him was very unhappy after hearing this, "Boss, why are you talking about our Duke Roque like that? Duke Roque will be fine. He is the backbone of our country. If something happens to him, our country will not be in great turmoil." "

The foreigner was stunned. The atmosphere in the tavern also changed, and a group of people looked at him.

The boss realized that he couldn't say anything, and immediately said: "Ah, I'm sorry, I must have thought too much. Duke Roque is the God of War in our country, with a level as high as 97, and a rare dual practitioner of magic and martial arts. He is so powerful and omnipotent, how could something happen? What? I must have made a mistake!"

"That's right, Duke Rock will be fine."

"The last time we lost to the Kingdom of Light was because Duke Roque was not here. Our country is invincible as long as Duke Roque is here!"

Someone was obviously drunk and started talking nonsense.

Among the laughter were some uneasy discussions.

The tavern owner smiled apologetically to everyone, but his eyes were filled with worry.

Is Duke Roque really okay? That curse...

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the other side. Continental Human Alliance.

After the destruction of the Kingdom of God, the Alliance was still busy dealing with related work day and night, such as the follow-up management of the Kingdom of God, the removal of curses, etc.

Early this morning, Norman Thiel went to find Eve as soon as he had some free time.

Eve is in the library, with Simon and Leah in front of her.

The reason why they were grouped together was mainly for a mission.

——Retrieve the brave man.

And that's exactly why Norman Till is here.

He walked to the door and knocked, "It's me, Norman Thiel."

The three people in the conference room were shocked at the same time.

Eve hurriedly walked over to open the door, and was shocked to see Norman Tier himself, and blurted out: "I thought you went to investigate the subspace."

Norman Thiel laughed and nodded: "There is indeed something wrong with the subspace, but I am a human being after all, and I need to take a break, so I took advantage of my break to come to you."

When he walked into the room, his powerful aura seemed to upgrade the entire space.

Simon had respect for Norman Till when facing a strong man, so he couldn't help but tensed up.

Norman Thiel looked at Simon and said with a smile: "Senior Simon's sword is still young."

Simon was shocked in his heart and said politely: "Your Excellency Norman Thiel is born with a talent."

It would be troublesome if two polite people talked to each other. Leah interrupted: "Is Mr. Norman Thiel here?"

Norman Till said bluntly: "I want to know the current progress of your investigation."

Leah was inevitably surprised and asked: "Are you also concerned about the affairs of the braves?"

Eve and Simon looked at Norman Till at the same time.

Norman Thiel nodded, "Yes, he

They are heroes who once saved the world. Traveling poets all over the world are reciting their stories. I grew up listening to their stories and have an innate curiosity about them. "

Leah asked: "Just a personal curiosity to know?"

Simon's expression changed, worried that Leah's question was a bit presumptuous.

Norman Till didn't care and added: "It's just personal curiosity. In addition to the brave men, I'm also curious about the relationship between the Lord of the Abyss and them."

He is such a candid person that he cannot be picky at all.

Leah didn't ask any more questions, thinking in her heart that Norman Thiel was both powerful and humble, almost perfect.

And nearly perfect people always have a characteristic, that is, they are easily disgusted and excluded, and any bad points will be infinitely magnified. If he happens to be a noble person, then this kind of punishment for bad character and misbehavior will be magnified infinitely. Criticism will continue throughout his life.

There have been many such things in history. The weak and short-sighted rabble slandered the heroes and wanted to knock them off the altar and engrave them on the pillar of shame in history. Later, the verdict was overturned again, and his innocence was restored to the world.

As for now, this kind of thing is probably not rare.

Leah once suspected that Norman Till's character was a disguise, but looking at it these days, she had to admit that Norman Till was indeed a pure human hero.

For such a person, what could she hide and not cooperate with?

Leah glanced at Eve.

Eve nodded.

Leah then looked at Norman Till and said: "We have compiled the life stories and historical materials of all brave men, as well as a collection of stories about them by various wandering poets around the world."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and gestured to the large number of books on the table next to her.

Not just books, but also pictures, illustrations, and comics.

These days, although most people are busy destroying the Kingdom of God, the Alliance's Historical and Cultural Research Association is also taking action and doing what they should do.

These materials were compiled by them.

Norman Till approached the stack of books, picked up a picture book, flipped through a few pages and said, "Is the story of the wandering poet also a historical material for your reference?"

Eve nodded, "Yes, some wandering poets know as much as we do."

Saying this does not mean to belittle official history at all.

Simon was well-informed and explained: "I remember the wandering poet who ranked second in the world. He was a long-lived species and lived for more than three thousand years. He was simply a living history book. He traveled all over the continent, specializing in He tells stories to the people, not the nobles. Although his stories are partly fictional, they are no less true than ours. It is said that he has a pair of eyes that can see through the years. He can see the age of people on people and objects. You can see the age of the item.”

Norman Thiel's eyes lit up: "Then when he looks at the continent, can he see the duration of the continent's existence?"

Simon paused and thought: "Maybe. Once, I was lucky enough to meet him and listen to his stories and explanations about the brave Ye Qingyi."

Norman Thiel asked curiously: "How did it go?"

Simon said: "It is no exaggeration to say that only after listening to his explanation did I understand what real history and the real Ye Qingyi are."

He used to have a bad impression of wandering poets, thinking that they were ignorant and incompetent and loved to carry

Xylophone traveled around, but after meeting the long-lived poet, he couldn't help but completely changed his mind and developed a deep respect for the wandering poet.

There is no simple profession in this world. Anyone who practices to the extreme can become a god.

This was the first time Leah had heard of these things, and she couldn't help asking Simon, "He is so powerful, but he is only the second?"

Simon nodded, "There is always someone stronger than the strong. The world's No. 1 wandering poet is even stronger and mysterious. No one knows what he looks like, let alone whether he is a man or a woman, old or young. I heard that he is also a long-lived species, who has lived for at least 5,000 years. His strength lies not only in his mastery of history, but also in the appeal and influence of his words."

Eve had heard of it, "I have heard rumors that wherever He goes, there will be a revolution."

Liya was surprised, "Really?"

Memories flashed in Simon's eyes, and he said, "It can only be said that it is possible. Language is powerful. The more sharp and insightful the thoughts are, the more they can inspire people, prompting them to awaken, change, and act. So He is the world's No. 1 wandering poet."

Norman Till was deeply shocked after hearing this, "It seems that I am still ignorant. I have never seen such an incredible existence, and I have hardly heard of it."

Simon shook his head, and the sunlight behind the window shone in, making the old age lines on his face more eye-catching.

"It's normal. He hasn't appeared for at least a hundred years, so there are fewer legends about him in the world. Many people thought he was dead. It wasn't until the God of Rankings came up with a sudden idea to set up a ranking two years ago that everyone knew he was still alive."

Simon still remembered that a group of pigeons appeared in the ranking screen at that time. Although he couldn't see him, he could only see his sparse shadows on the ground.

However, this topic has gone too far.

Simon returned to the topic, "Let's talk about the hero."

Norman Till nodded, "It's not easy to sort out so many historical materials."

Hearing this, Eve turned her head and looked outside the door, then used magic to close the doors and windows, set up a magic field around them, and then said to Norman Till: "In fact, we have some obstacles in this matter."

Norman Till knew it by looking at the situation.

He asked, "What obstacles?"

Eve's face was dark, she pursed her lips, and said seriously, "We suspect that the disappearance of several heroes is due to human betrayal."

Norman Till frowned, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice, "Tell me in detail."

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On the other side, near the forest of the Royal Park, a group of pigeons were foraging.

It stands to reason that as long as they come on time and find the green-eyed young man, the other party will feed them very delicious food.

But today's young man seemed to have something on his mind. He sat by the fountain like a sculpture, motionless, as if sleeping, as if meditating.

They cooed around the young man, but the young man ignored them.

They thought, why?

If you don't feed the pigeons, the pigeons will starve to death!

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At the same time, in a castle in the Roman Empire.

Xius walked in the gorgeous corridor, holding a cat basket in one hand, and looked at them from time to time, fearing that they would feel bored or accidentally disappear.

Both cats are obedient cats, how could they disappear.

However, the red cat is more sensitive to the smell. There are so many people coming and going here, and the smell of strange humans is too strong, which makes him want to sneeze.

The dwarf cat keeps a distance from the red cat, not daring to provoke this hot-tempered brother.

But the red cat is careless and doesn't care about these things at all. His tail only swings towards the dwarf cat.

The dwarf cat frowned, afraid of being accidentally stepped on.

A few minutes later, Zeus walked to a magic research room under the leadership of Francis.

As soon as the door opened, several old men rushed over from the opposite side.

They surrounded Zeus and talked a lot, introducing their ideas about breaking the curse.

Zeus realized that they had completed the research and successfully analyzed the curse formula of Duke Rock, and calculated the corresponding method to break the curse, but this method required too much mental power. They couldn't find a person with a mental power of more than 95 in the whole country, and it was even more impossible in other countries.

The old people were so tired because of this matter that it seemed that their lifespans had been shortened. It was obvious that they had tried their best and tried countless methods, but they still could not successfully crack it.

"Mr. Ixus, you are our only hope."

An old man had a sad face and placed all his hopes on Ixus.

Another old man next to him immediately stopped him and whispered, "Don't put pressure on Mr. Ixus."

The old man was sweating and didn't even say no.

Seeing this scene, Ixus couldn't help but say one more sentence, "Everyone, I can only promise that I will do my best."

The old people paused, restrained their emotions, and only said, "Thank you."

Francis was in the back, his eyes were turbulent, but he didn't say anything.

Then, Ixus went to a room and slowly studied their method of breaking the spell.

At the same time, the two cats were treated as state guests. Francis really sent people to deliver high-quality cat food, cat beds, cat toys, and even furry and beautiful cat beauties.

The two cats were dumbfounded. Although they had lived for a long time, they had never experienced such a thing.

The two cats almost got angry and asked them to leave.

At the same time, the short-legged cat told Amon about the matter and asked, "Brother Amon, meow, should I ask Sister Buyer about the curse?"

Amon almost forgot about Big Trumpet Buyer, "He went to the sisterhood, right?"

Short-legged cat: "Yes, meow."

Amon thought: "According to my understanding and the information you gave me, I think it is not time for us to interfere with my father. We cannot interfere with what my father wants to challenge."

The short-legged cat tilted his head.

The red cat was stunned for a moment, and felt that it made sense, because Agares also said so.

They cannot interfere with my father's choice and cannot become an obstacle to my father's progress.

Amon emphasized: "In short, you should pay attention to the humans around you and don't miss any sight."

The two cats nodded in unison.

In the library, Inbos turned his head and looked at Amon, and asked: "They are the last and second last idiots, and you let them follow their father? Are you really not going there yourself?"

Amon's eyes darkened, and he was silent for a few seconds before saying: "Otherwise, the mastermind will not appear."

The pen in Inbos's hand

stopped, and his eyes were filled with worry, "But..."

Amon suddenly said: "You know, I thought for a long time why Agares used world-class magic to blur the relationship between us and our father, and finally concluded that only in this way can the mastermind dare to appear."

Inbos: "What?"

Amon: "Just imagine, if we declare that we are the creation of the brave Zeus as soon as we come out of the abyss, and then we rule an era, and my eldest brother is even more After being beaten out of the universe, will the mastermind dare to contact my father? He will definitely escape to the end of the universe. "

Inbos was stunned: "So, second brother did this to fish?"

Amon: "And the fishing was successful, Agares must know who it was, but unfortunately, He was trapped in a dream and could not appear. "

Inbos nodded, but still had some doubts, "Second brother knows who it is, why doesn't he tell us."

Amon was silent, "Agares is a riddle demon, usually because his reaction arc is too long, or because he knows that we will always know, so he thinks there is no need to tell us."

Inbos was dumbfounded, thinking, but second brother, there is a long distance between "not knowing" and "knowing", even if we can know it sooner or later, can't we know it directly?

Amon glanced at Inbos's face full of incomprehension, and smiled and said: "Open your mind, many things are not important. The answer is not the answer, but the [experience] and [experience] process to reach the answer. "

Inbos was stunned, still puzzled.

However, Butis seemed to understand, "It's just to let us enjoy the process of solving the problem."

As he said that, He looked up at Amon, "This is a game of solving the problem, right?"

Amon smiled, "It's also a game of cat and mouse."

Butis: "Really."

Amon raised his eyes, his eyes were sharp, as if he saw through the space, and the young face said mature words, "Agares will not let go of those who hurt my father. Sometimes I think we have overprotected my father, but compared to Agares, we are really far from enough."

Agares is the real overprotection.

For anything that hurts his father, He will definitely retaliate.

How can death alone be enough, but also make him completely crazy and completely collapsed.

Amon: "Just watch, it's not us who should be anxious now, but the mouse behind the scenes."

Inbos seemed to understand, and finally nodded.

-

Around three o'clock in the afternoon in the Roman Kingdom.

In a dormitory, Francis sat on a chair in front of the bed, looking at the increasingly thin man on the bed with pity.

The man was cursed with a strong curse, his whole body was covered with black smoke, his hands and feet were covered with ferocious divine patterns, his skin was as pale as paper, his wrist exposed from the quilt was like a branch, it would break if it was bent, his slightly opened eyes were lifeless, the golden pupils faded, and turned into a bleak dark silver.

Who would have thought that the famous Duke Rock would become such a ghost? He couldn't even breathe, let alone move. If there was no magic circle to forcibly stop his weakness, he would have died long ago.

God's curse is so terrible, like the most vicious virus, madly attacking the structure of human existence, and must completely disintegrate people.

Francis grabbed the thin wrist with both hands and trembled, saying: "Please survive anyway."

His request seemed to be a curse, causing Rock, who was hovering on the line of death, to be unwilling to swallow this breath.

It is clear that death is just the end of a journey. Isn't that what the Romans think?

-

Xius knocked on the door, turned his head slightly, and saw this scene unexpectedly.

He felt that he came at the wrong time and was about to retreat.

Francis looked over, his face changed, and he stood up immediately.

"Mr. Ixus, this way."

He paused for a second, then walked in, followed by two cats.

He didn't know from a distance, but when he looked closely, he realized that Duke Rock was really just one step away from death.

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Francis lowered his eyes and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Ixus just do his best, regardless of life or death."

He paused and replied, "I have memorized the spell to break the curse, you can try it."

Hearing this, Francis couldn't suppress the joy in his eyes, and turned around and said, "I will find a magician immediately."

The two people and two cats were left in the room.

This room is on the fifth floor, with large windows and good lighting. When Zeus walked to the window, he could not help but feel that the breeze blowing in his face was very comfortable.

The person on the bed was not sure if he was still conscious, and his slightly opened eyes seemed to be trying to look at Zeus.

Zeus walked to the bed and analyzed the curse with his own eyes, and repeatedly emphasized [analysis] and [deconstruction] to himself in his heart.

The dwarf cat raised his head, and his father seemed to be using his power.

He shook his head and couldn't help but wagged his big tail happily. I like it, my father uses meow more!

At the same time.

In the Royal City Park of the Roman Kingdom.

The young man, who was as quiet as a sculpture, suddenly moved, scaring the pigeons on his body to lose their hair and fly away.

"..."

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