【Interstellar Contract Magician】Ruyuanke

I look at the guy in the corner and then back at him.

Look at him, and then look at that guy in the corner.

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I go!

These two people!

Looks exactly the same!!

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Even the mole on the ear...

Wait, let me confirm...

That's right!

exactly the same!

The left and right are the same!

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That is, the temperament is completely different.

then,

The man had a thin scar on his face.

Darker skin tone and rough texture.

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That general has nice skin.

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The clothes are different.

This is obvious.

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They are both in military uniforms, but obviously one is low-profile and the other is high-profile.

The man's military uniform was colorful and jingling.

Medals of various colors were hung in several rows.

The badge on the epaulettes also shone with a cold light.

Like a bright star in the cold night, it is both glory and responsibility.

Golden tassels and chains intertwined between the shoulder and chest on the side without the medal.

It's like the entire military uniform is gilded.

You can't wear this outfit to go to war.

Otherwise the enemy sniper will be the first to target you.

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He hesitated.

I scratched my head and asked what was on my mind: "Are you twins?"

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There was silence in the air.

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The person who seemed to be more embarrassed than the other two was Cathy.

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The two men seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not speak.

Cathy also pretended not to hear.

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???

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No, I still made a fool of myself after coming to the Empire?

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"Kid, can I see your special abilities?" the man spoke in a rough voice, but he stretched out his hand towards me.

Maybe you want to see the green ivy?

I didn't quite understand what he meant, but I let the green ivy vine wrap around his hand.

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His hands were rough, but surprisingly, there were no concentrated thick calluses.

It's hard to tell how he fought.

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The hand gently touched the leaves of the green radish, rubbing and twisting them back and forth.

I can feel the anxiety emanating from the green radish.

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I wonder if this man just returned from the battlefield.

The aura on him seemed to come from the battlefield.

It smells like steel, gun smoke, and blood.

There was fire on his body.

There are also flames that can burn and even consume all flames.

Something is intersecting and balancing.

shaky, yet solid as a rock.

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Silently comforting my little poisonous radish.

Don't be impulsive, you can't win.

Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, you can't win.

I can’t beat him, I can’t beat him…Don’t be impulsive, I can’t beat him.

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Silently moving his legs, he changed his sitting position.

The bells jingled.

To divert his attention.

It's almost the last hope.

He froze.

His eyes widened but his pupils shrank in an instant.

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I felt like something was about to burst.

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But nothing happened.

The man lowered his brows and said, "Can I see the bell?"

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He is probably, possibly, the person I'm looking for?

Maybe?

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He squatted down in front of me.

He held up my left leg and supported my heel with one hand.

The other hand touched the bell tremblingly.

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Jingle Bell……

Jingle bell bell bell bell…

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I saw the man before me solidify into a statue.

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I think he seemed to see something.

He seemed to understand something.

That is……

I never understood anything.

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I don't understand what he understood.

But I know what I know.

The clue appeared.

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