Lex was sitting in his room, casually sipping a cappuccino, observing his Inn. Setting up the three bases had cost him thirty thousand MP, and he deposited another two hundred twenty thousand MP in setting the stage for the remainder of the games.
That two hundred fifty thousand MP expenditure wiped out most of the accumulation over the past few days, but fortunately, the truth was quite different.
This was a direct result of the many soldiers and beasts at the Inn. Even though Lex had notified the Jotun leaders that the zombies would likely participate, they did not bother to send back their soldiers.
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