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—It's some kind of shady scheme. You "patent" an idea and then "milk" it for the rest of your life?... Maybe you have a corresponding document?...
Turning away for a moment, he then turns back to them and extends a piece of paper written in clumsy handwriting.
Patent No. 666
Mined Chest
Patent Holder: Salmon Zimbari
Author: Salmon Zimbari
01.01.975
—There you go!
—So, if you rule the whole world, what difference does it make?
—So, you're not just a man of the high mountains, but you have many interests. —the peasant didn't understand half of what was said, but out of politeness, he decided not to ask for clarification. —But for me, the most important thing is the soul and the eyes, —because they are a mirror of it.
Watching Sanex devour the snacks, he can't help but smile affectionately.
—Let's get you a souvenir. —he frees up a slot for the dwarf and turns on the second machine.
