Big Capitalist

The dealer wore a professional smile and politely responded, "Of course, no problem. I'll grant you access right away."

Not far away, a little girl was chattering to the handsome boy next to her, "Brother, do you want to continue? If you keep going like this, you'll lose all the money you earned."

Sigma's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Just now I was just unlucky. There will be no problem this time. I changed another 500 gold coins."

Betty acted like a grown-up, lecturing her brother: "This is the last 500 gold coins. If we lose it all, where will we live tomorrow?"

Sigma said nonchalantly, "If it doesn't work, we can go explore the ruins of Oberon tomorrow and make some money there."

At this time, the steward beside the girl heading to the high-end area couldn't help but persuade her, "Master, do you want to continue playing? Isn't it a little too dangerous?"

The Lord of Flesh and Blood said viciously to Bruer, who had completely degenerated into a cancer: "What do you know? Don't you know that the most dangerous place is also the safest place? And as long as you have money, you can safely buy a lot of blood food without having to go through the trouble of hunting it yourself. Messiah and Selene, those two damn stinking bitches, sooner or later I will settle accounts with them!"

The Lord of Flesh and Blood and Sigma passed each other, and suddenly, as if they had telepathy, they turned around and looked at each other at the same time.

The Lord of Flesh and Blood smiled sweetly at Sigmar, and Sigmar nodded politely to the Lord of Flesh and Blood.

Betty glanced at Sigma, then at the Lord of Flesh and Blood, and said, "Brother, that girl just now was so beautiful. Are you interested in her?"

Sigma reached out and rubbed his sister's head, saying, "What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, Sigmar and the Lord of Flesh and Blood looked in a distant direction together. That direction was where Merlin, Arthur and others were fighting.

The Lord of Flesh and Blood shook the chips in his hand, a look of surprise appeared on his delicate face, and he whispered softly: "Why is that guy here again? Didn't he say he would only help me once?"

Sigma also felt that familiar breath, and his heart was filled with surprise.

He thought to himself that it was okay to run into a guy related to the ancient god in the casino, but he didn't expect that there was an even stronger aura of the ancient god outside.

At this moment, the Plague Lord's voice rang out in Sigmar's mind: "Shadow Lord, this is so strange. Why is this guy here?"

"Shadow Lord?" Sigma was shocked. A Lord of Flesh and Blood had just appeared a while ago, and there was a Lord of Plague living in his body. Now, a Shadow Lord had appeared again.

However, almost in an instant, the aura of the ancient god dissipated quickly like the tide.

Sigmar asked the Plague Lord with great interest, "Would you like to meet your old friend?"

The Lord of Plague sneered and said, "Old friend? The relationship between the ancient gods is not that good. Besides, it seems that the guy is in trouble. I don't want to join in the fun."

After a pause, the Lord of Plague warned again: "Also, you are still wanted. If you contact other ancient gods at this time, wouldn't that be courting death?"

Sigma chuckled and looked at the wanted poster hanging on the wall of the casino.

The photo on the wanted poster showed him in his former ugly state, with pockmarks all over his face. He was completely different from his current appearance as a handsome young man.

Sigma couldn't help but sigh: "I was a little ugly in the past, but now it seems that there are advantages. It's just a pity that I can't go back to the Arcane Academy in the future."

Sigmar turned to the Lord of Plague and asked, "You are not going to spread the plague?"

The Lord of Plague lazily responded, "I am not my true self. Any demigod can easily kill me. If I spread the plague at this time, wouldn't that be seeking death? Moreover, in the past, I felt that the world was boring, so I liked to watch creatures struggling in pain. Watching those beautiful things go to destruction can make us feel happy instinctively. But now..."

The Lord of Plague looked at this bustling casino full of novelties and temptations, and muttered to himself: "There are so many fun things waiting for us to conquer. This is much more interesting than spreading the plague."

Sigma couldn't help but sigh that the ancient gods were truly magical and complex creatures.

At the same time, he secretly admired Merlin in his heart. He was able to cleverly control the ancient gods and prevent them from causing trouble by constantly coming up with new gadgets. Was he a savior in disguise?

Within the cordon below the Merlin Chamber of Commerce, the territory's guards and magician team were busy carrying out maintenance work.

They shuttled through the mess caused by the battle, trying to restore order and its original appearance.

The guards worked together to carry the broken stones and debris; the magicians cast earth magic, and soft lights flashed, trying to restore the damaged buildings and facilities to their original state.

In another room, Merlin rubbed his brow, his face full of fatigue and confusion.

He really couldn't understand what kind of force dared to send a seventh-level assassin to attack him.

Carl said from the side, "Merlin, as your business grows, it's inevitable that you'll offend some people. A seventh-level assassin is extremely rare, even in the Thieves Guild and the Killers Guild. Perhaps it's because you're blocking someone's financial resources that you've brought this disaster upon yourself."

Arthur also said, "Although that person hid well, the disgusting smell on his body could not be covered up. It was obvious that he was a member of the Ancient God Cult. These guys are always doing some shameful things in secret."

"Is it the Ancient God Cult again? It seems they are against me!" Merlin said gritting his teeth.

At this moment, Stacy and Yuna hurriedly pushed open the door and rushed in.

Stacy asked worriedly, "Merlin, are you hurt? What happened?"

Merlin waved his hand and said, "I'm fine."

Then he briefly told the two of them what had just happened.

After hearing this, Yuna blinked her bright eyes and asked Merlin thoughtfully, "You mean, the assassin didn't do it? What did he say when he saw you?"

Merlin was a little confused when he heard Yuna's question, but he still told her everything the black-robed man said.

After hearing this, Yuna seemed to suddenly realize something, and then slowly said: "Maybe that guy didn't come to assassinate you."