Chapter 2289 – 2290
“I…” Abigail’s words made Halle speechless, and her pretty face turned red.
She suddenly realized that her thoughts were a little too simple.
The grievances and hatreds in the world are sometimes completely unreasonable. Either you kill me, or I kill you.
Johnny wanted to put Abigail to death, so Abigail could naturally kill these people out of self-defense.
There was nothing wrong with her actions.
And as Abigail said, those guys who took money to do things were more than just people.
It was really not worth it to complain about them.
“Miss Halle, from the look of you, you should be new to the world. It’s a good thing to have good intentions, but you have to look at the right person. Blind Madonna behavior will only harm others and yourself.”
Abigail said with a meaningful smile, “Okay, what’s past is past; there’s no need to hurt the harmony between us for some strangers; come on, let’s continue drinking.” After saying that, Abigail picked up the wine glass and raised her hand towards Halle.
Halle hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
After a small incident, the atmosphere between the two parties returned to its previous state, as if nothing had happened; they were still eating, drinking, and chatting.
However, outside the restaurant, members of the Mystic Arts Order were quickly cleaning up the scene.
So many people died, and there was blood and corpses everywhere. There was no need to fear punishment, even if it was a self-defense counterattack, but covering up the corpses in time would inevitably have consequences.
The damage to their reputation was minor, but the impact on making money at the start of trading was significant.
The night passed quickly.
The next day, early morning.
The Sacred Wyrm Summit was still bustling with activity, and the venue was already packed with people before the game even started.
In order to make better money, Abigail spent a lot of money to occupy the best position.
The number of g*mbling tables has been increased from one to ten so that more g*mbling can be accommodated.
There were also many ways to g*mble, including g*mbling on winning or losing, g*mbling on time, and g*mbling on moves.
Overnight, Abigail not only set up additional g*mbling tables but also specially transferred dozens of boxes of spiritual stones from the Mystic Arts Order, ensuring everything was fully prepared.
Compared with the small fight on the first day, Abigail obviously wanted to do something big.
After all, there were tens of thousands of spectators coming to the Sacred Wyrm Summit to watch the game this time, including elites from various sects.
These were all potential stocks. If they could develop into leeks, Abigail would definitely be extremely wealthy.
Of course, just in case, Abigail took care of everything.
Sacred Wyrm Summit also chose to ignore g*mbling.
As long as it didn’t affect the game, they didn’t bother.
This allowed Abigail ample room for growth.
As a result, a new round of the leek harvest plan was officially launched.
When Abigail was wreaking havoc on the competition field, Dustin did not participate. Instead, he went to a strange and remote place alone.
The reason he didn’t go to Sacred Wyrm Summit to watch the game was because when he woke up this morning, he saw a letter under the door.
The content of the letter was very simple: just to ask him to meet alone.
If it were an appointment between ordinary people, Dustin would naturally not take it seriously, but this letter also contained a special badge.
It was the western pantheon’s emblem!
The Temple of Gods is West Lucozia’s biggest enemy.
Over the years, the pantheon of temple organizations had tried every means to instigate civil strife, assassinate important court officials, and do whatever they could to curb the development of the Dragonmarsh.
He still remembered that the gods had sent the four main gods and a god king to assassinate his father, Rufus Rhys, while he was in Swinton.
Although it failed in the end, the pantheon of gods had always been haunted and plotted secretly.
This time, the people from the temples appeared near the Sacred Wyrm Summit, and they obviously had other agendas.
Dustin was very confused. Why did the people from the pantheon come to him when his identity was not revealed?
In order to find out what happened, Dustin finally chose to go to the appointment.
According to the address left in the letter, Dustin finally walked to the door of a private house.
This private residence, resembling a courtyard house in size, boasts a lavish decor.
The private residence’s owner was clearly wealthy or noble, as evidenced by the carved beams and painted buildings adorning the gated courtyard.
Dustin stepped forward and knocked on the vermilion door.
Not long after, the door slowly opened a crack, and a beautiful maid with an exotic aura stuck her head out and asked, “Sir, who are you looking for?”
“Invited.”
As Dustin spoke, he handed over the badge from the letter.
“It turns out that a distinguished guest is here. Please come inside.”
The maid immediately smiled, opened the door, and extended her hand to invite him.
Dustin nodded and walked straight in without saying anything.
Under the guidance of the maid, Dustin passed through the garden, walked across the rockery and stone bridge, and finally arrived at the door of the living room.
“Dear guest, please wait here for a moment. My master will be here in a moment.”
The maid stopped in front of the door, saluted Dustin, and quickly left.
Dustin calmly walked into the living room, only to find that there were already more than ten people sitting inside.
Men and women dressed in all kinds of costumes, and all of them were very powerful.
Randomly selected warriors were in the late divinity stage.
Among them, there were even master-level experts sitting in charge.
It appears that I’m not the only one who received an invitation.
Dustin glanced left and right while already thinking about it.
He maintained his composure and took a seat by himself at the end.
“Hey! Who the h-e-l-l told you to sit down?!”
At this moment, a bearded man suddenly stood up and slapped the table, glaring at Dustin with a fierce look as if he wanted to eat someone.
