In the next few days, Wen Jiang wandered around and found no one discussing the goddess.
Did Karin accidentally spill the beans?
Not necessarily.
This is also an interesting woman.
She also roughly understood the reason why the supervision of card makers was so lax.
They are free, but they cannot reach the core.
Except for the Blood Fiend Sixth Division to which he belongs, the Spirit Card Master cannot go to any core areas, and Karin will not give any unnecessary information.
Even if you are working as an undercover agent, this information has no revealing value.
It is estimated that because the spirit card master is an expensive resource and difficult to control, the blood evil has been treated externally.
From this point of view, she cannot be said to have taken the right step in becoming a card maker, but at least she has found a position where she can stay in Salem City for a long time without arousing suspicion.
Apart from the information about the 'Blood Emperor' hanging on his face, if he wanted to meet him, he had to be the number one card maker, so he wasn't interested in asking Jiang.
The cards currently being sold by Yamanaka Flower are going smoothly, and Wen Jiang has also seen tourists and locals buying her cards in Salem City.
See, the quality of the cards is the most important thing and they can be sold all over the world.
Just at this time, Wen Jiang met Dejie again.
She waved to Dejie.
Dejie looked ugly, but he did not dare to disobey the Ling Card Master. If they were locals with no connections, the Ling Card Master wouldn't even dare to say a word if they didn't like them and beat them up.
Moreover, Qian Jiang is still a wicked person.
He walked over slowly, with a flattering smile on his face: "Miss Helena, do you want to see me for anything?"
It's not polite to ask Jiang: "Last time I asked you if you knew about the Sixth Branch, and you said you didn't know. This time I will ask you another place, where is the underground arena?"
Every city has some shady things, and Salem City is even more so.
Card battle is a PK game in other places, but here, it is a desperate matter.
The underground arena of Salem Cemetery is particularly famous. It is a battle of life and death. If you lose the card, the best luck is to survive. As for whether you are missing arms and legs or have a mental breakdown and become dementia, it is hard to say.
But this arena is not accessible to ordinary tourists. I wonder if there is a way for Jiang to get in, but she has to use the normal method - someone has to lead the way.
Asked Jiang that he is currently going to various places in Salem City just to look at the map. When the time comes, he will decide where to go with Lei Jie and whether anyone will stop him.
As for the other parts of the Salem Cemetery, they are too big, so it is better to find a target and hit them accurately.
Because according to her information, her brother George disappeared near the underground arena.
This is a very vague concept. He may be a tourist, or he may just be killed near the arena, so that the blood evil investigation cannot be clear.
After all, there are many similar things, and it is difficult for the Blood Demon to tell where the person died, so naturally it is impossible to really investigate that George is just a fictitious person.
This underground arena is famous and is not that difficult to deal with, but Dejie also looked puzzled: "Miss Helena, you are now the card maker of the Sixth Branch. If you want to go to Miss Karin to open a letter of introduction, you can do it."
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After hearing this, Wen Jiang threw a 200 tip on the table: "It's for you."
Dejie then beamed.
Wen Jiang went to find Karin to write a letter of introduction.
Unexpectedly, Karin looked at her with a half-smile: "I just want you to take a look."
Wen Jiang asked her with a curious expression: "What are you looking at?"
"What do you want to see?" Karin said: "For you card makers, the fastest way to make a fortune is to give the cards you make to the spirit card makers who play card battles in the underground arena.
If your cards are powerful enough, they will be favored by those audiences, and you will naturally have no worries about sales."
"And those spirit card masters are only good at fighting. Although they will get a lot of bonuses if they win, most of them have other uses and cannot buy particularly good cards. As a spirit card master, you can choose to sponsor the other party. As long as he wins
You also get a share of the competition."
There are two types of arenas.
A-level live broadcast, B-level on-site ticket sales.
After all, this is a common method all over the world, but the one in Salem Cemetery is particularly bloody.
If the on-site referee does not stop it in time, he may even let Kaling directly kill the losing Lingka master after he wins the game.
Such competitions are usually the easiest to arouse people's excitement.
If you want to make your cards famous, this occasion is perfect. After all, this is what a normal card maker should pursue, right?
From Karin's point of view, asking Jiang to find her brother is one of them, and the main thing is that she makes money for the Sixth Division as a card maker.
As expected, Wen Jiang heard Karin's subtext. She didn't refuse. After getting Karin's letter of introduction, she went to the underground arena.
The arena was magnificent. Wen Jiang entered the B-level venue. When she entered, she saw that many people were wearing masks. She followed the trend and brought one too.
The stands were packed with people, and there were too many ticketed tourists. These people from all over the world were screaming like crazy in the stands, cheering for the people competing in the venue.
Wen Jiang happened to see this match, where a young spiritual card master faced off against another tall and round man.
Compared to his opponent, the young man was indeed as thin as a cat. The game was coming to an end. The young man's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his mental power was exhausted. An eagle he controlled barely managed to drag the opponent's Kaling to death, and he fought with all his strength.
There was no collapse.
Amid the bloody shouts of "Kill him, kill him" from the audience, the boy made no move.
He tried to control the eagle to move, but he had lost his strength.
The opponent was exhausted and passed out.
There is no martial ethics in this kind of game, and there is no 1V1 style of play. You can just play two cards at the beginning, or play another card immediately when this card is gone.
So I have to risk my life.
Even to the end, the spirit card master wanted to keep his spirit from breaking down.
The young man lowered his eyelids, as if he was sure he had no strength, and the referee blew the whistle regretfully.
There were boos on the court.
Someone quickly dragged his opponent off the field, and he stood up unsteadily and walked out, even spitting out a mouthful of blood as he walked.
Above the stadium is a huge display board with his name engraved on it.
【Sa Ang wins.】
Lingdan said hesitantly: "This game is really uncomfortable to watch."
Of course it is uncomfortable, bloody display places, and depressing places, every world has them.
In her mind, the dark glow of that card became deeper and deeper, and the man seemed to wake up at any moment.
This place seemed like a Gu farm that provided him with energy.
Wen Jiang glanced at Saon's back. She had a letter of introduction from Karin, so she could come to the backstage of the arena.
Saon was resting there, with his eyes closed, and asked Jiang to walk over and speak directly in the local language of Salem City.
