Abbott's body shook, as if he was weak and unsteady.

This is actually a very impossible thing. After all, Abbott is an extraordinary person of the Black Iron Level. Without exhaustion, even if he is walking with hundreds of pounds of heavy objects, his legs will fall to the ground like a heavy hammer, as stable as a rock.

But at this time, a situation beyond this possibility occurred, which only shows that Abbott was far greater than he thought, almost exceeding the limit he could bear.

Abbott held his forehead slightly and supported his left hand on Dalton's desk, barely maintaining balance and stabilizing his mind.

At this moment, Abbott did not have the energy to pay attention to what Dalton was doing. After all, even if the other party had any ideas, he could not stop it.

Abbott just tried his best to stabilize his somewhat collapsed spirit, and turned his mind hard to find the falsehood in the other party's words. He hoped to find out that the other party's words were just lies after all, and was a falsehood created to shake his mind.

However, whether what Dalton said was the truth was faintly answered.

However, compared to Abbott, who believed in his feelings in the past, he seemed to have no premonition in his heart at this time, and just stubbornly thought about the other person's words.

Of course, he knew that there was a faster way, that was, directly ask the other party what the answer was.

After all, judging whether the final result given by the other party is correct is much faster than judging a somewhat inexplicable statement.

But Abbott seemed to have forgotten this method at this time, and just tried his best to retrieve past memories from his mind and ponder the details of the past that seemed normal.

He didn't want to ask, nor did he dare to ask, for fear that the news he received would completely crush him.

Dalton seemed to understand Abbott's thoughts, and did not interrupt the other party, but just watched the scene with interest.

His expression is intriguing, hatred, appreciation, ridicule, contempt, expectation...all kinds of things.

But if you look closely, it seems like there is nothing.

But strangely, Dalton didn't mean to be anxious at all, just sat there quietly, looking at Abbott, as if he was not worried about the strong enemy outside the courtyard.

Time passed quietly, and the sound of the wind outside the window became colder.

Under Dalton's gaze without any boredom, Abbott suddenly looked up, his eyes wide open, with bloodshots in it, his face was fierce and his eyes were ferocious, like a fierce ghost.

"You did it on purpose this afternoon."

Dalton smiled, "Of course, I will not pursue the reasons you are looking for."

"After all, no matter what, you don't have much time left. It's okay to give more preferential treatment."

"But I didn't expect you to give me such a big gift."

As he spoke, Dalton's smile became more and more obvious, "Although there are not many things, it is also a reward."

Hearing Dalton say this, Abbott's face became more and more distorted, and there seemed to be flames burning in his pupils, and he was extremely angry.

However, before Abbott could vent his anger.

boom!

A terrifying explosion suddenly exploded, vibrating the four fields, causing the void to shake, rippling out the ripples of space like water.
Chapter completed!