Clock Tower, Student Archives Room.

Aruba whistled, raised his scepter and teased the administrator's head: "Don't waste my time, hurry up and get the character file I want, the system will only protect the dead, not a living dead, you know." ”

Coming out of the workshop and going straight here, Aruba's heart seemed to be about to be scorched by the blood of expectation, and his heart was full of information about Chen Qi.

This is one step further for him

Chapter 19 of "The Fantasy Archetype of the Moon": Archives, Tea Party is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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