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Hearing that, Harold’s tense face eased up. The two of them did profit quite a bit this time. Eighth-grade materials might not be incredibly large fortunes to them, but it was still an unexpected windfall. Eighth- grade materials were all incredibly expensive. They had even managed to pick two up. They were definitely much luckier than they had been in the past.

Johnson let out a cold laugh as he raised an eyebrow, “That group of guys must be incredibly happy. The two of us haven’t looked for them because we have something on our minds. If it was before, everything good they got would be hours.”

Harold nodded proudly, “They won’t be so lucky next time.”

said that, the identification badge suddenly glowed in red light. The red light was like a thin line, leading the way to a specific location. The two of them exchanged a look and nodded to

were already up. They needed to head back to the transfer array. Elder Eliot was incredibly strict. If they were

they started to see the large transfer

faces as they discussed their earnings. When the two of them arrived near the transfer

and Johnson calmly stood at the empty spot. Since they were more talented than others, the

against a large tree. In his mouth was a small wooden stick that had appeared out of nowhere. He had an impatient look on his

relief as he relaxed slightly. Even though it was still

head, but Johnson looked

looked up abruptly and replied, “What’s wrong? Can you please speak clearly? Are you trying to scare me by finishing your