The explanation given by Mr. Lin was actually very simple. That was that this man, who was called the Young Marquis, liked to capture the Darkborn demons and throw them into the dueling arena for hand-to-hand combat.
Moreover, in every hand-to-hand combat, no weapons or auxiliary means such as martial arts are allowed to be used. It can only be a bloody hand-to-hand combat.
Because only the most primitive battles can arouse the bloodiness and desires deep in people's hearts!
Generally speaking, this kind of duel is conducted using ferocious beasts.
After all, the beasts are large in size, their fighting style is fierce and domineering, and they look bloodier and more entertaining to watch.
But the situation in the Ninth Realm is different after all. The Ancient Dragon Race and the Dark Demon Race do not get along well, so this young marquis set up a duel arena for the Dark Demon Race.
People who enter the duel arena usually place bets on who will win.
This is equivalent to gambling.
After all, anyone who opens a dueling arena does so to make money, not to do charity.
It was the same with this young marquis, except that the dueling arena he opened was rather special. Other people's dueling arenas used wild beasts, but his used the Darkborn demons.
Of course, it was also because he used the Darkborn Demons, and because of the conflict between the Ancient Dragons and the Darkborn Demons, that the duel arena of this young marquis became extremely popular.
At least ten duels are held every day.
There are duels ranging from those at the level of Martial Saint to those at the level of God.
Of course, a duel between powerful gods is extremely rare, and it is hard to see it once in decades or even hundreds of years.
Because people who have reached this level already have enough strength and status and are difficult to catch.
Moreover, among those who are at this level, who is not a well-known person?
I was captured by you, and it is too extravagant to consume one of them in one duel.
Besides, if the Darkin Demons knew that you captured their powerful gods and used them as slaves for duels, wouldn’t they retaliate?
Therefore, most of the duels in the young marquis's arena are at the level of Martial Emperor, which is the tenth level of the physical body in the common realm of the Origin Continent.
There are also duels at the Martial Saint level, but they are relatively few, because duels at this level are not up to par.
All in all, the realm of Martial Saint is a little too weak.
Of course, there are also many duels between powerful beings, that is, those at the virtual god level.
In short, the higher the realm, the more people will come to watch the duel, and the higher the ticket price will be.
Sometimes, when there are not enough dark demons, they will engage in duels with creatures of other races.
However, the show was not very good.
For the ancient dragon people, only by watching the dark demons engage in hand-to-hand combat can their interest be stimulated and their bloodiness aroused.
"Just now, you gave a total of 140 divine sources to the general guarding the city. If you sell us to that young marquis, how many divine sources can you get?"
Chen Xuan suddenly asked with interest. To be honest, he had developed a little interest in this young marquis.
How can Mr. Lin answer this kind of question?
He now felt like he was walking on thin ice, as if he was walking on the edge of a knife, and he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing and get stabbed accidentally.
However, no matter how worried I am, there are many things I cannot help but say.
He hesitated for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Before, I thought that among the five of you, one was in the God Realm, and the other four were in the Void God Realm."
"Under normal circumstances, a Darkborn demon in the God Realm can be sold for a hundred thousand God Sources at the cheapest. Of course, the young marquis will test its strength. The stronger it is, the more expensive it will be."
"The most expensive one I've seen sold for 800,000 Divine Sources. Of course, that was more than a million years ago. After all, powerful Divine Realm masters are very difficult to obtain through kidnapping. It may take tens of thousands of years to get one."
"In the Tenth Realm, there are many powerful gods in the Darkborn Demon Clan, but even if we were given a hundred guts, we wouldn't dare to go there to capture people."
"As for the Darkborn Demons in the Void God Realm, the price is usually around 5,000 to 10,000 Divine Sources. The price is also determined based on their strength."
"That is to say, at the beginning, I thought that if you five were sold to the young marquis, you could probably fetch a price of around 120,000 to 200,000."
"I never expected the result..."
He couldn't say the rest of the words and could only force out a smile that looked uglier than crying.
I thought I could make a big profit, but now, I have lost everything.
It is said that if you walk by the river often, your feet will get wet. But in his situation, it is not as simple as just getting his shoes wet.
He fell directly into the river and is about to drown!
The supreme law of yin and yang, and someone who knows this law, can actually encounter it. This kind of luck is like seeing a ghost.
It can be said that this probability is almost infinitely close to zero.
But, he really encountered it.
"So, you originally thought you could earn around 120,000 to 200,000 Divine Sources, right?"
Manying stared at Master Lin.
Uncle Lin nodded obediently.
Of course, it’s not that he wants to be honest. A human trafficker like him is full of cunning schemes and has more tricks than anyone else.
At this moment, he was constantly thinking about how to get out of this situation.
However, no matter how hard he thought, he could not think of a way to escape.
Any conspiracy or trickery would be so pale and powerless in the face of absolute strength and would be vulnerable!
"You are such a ruthless person. You can earn so much by being a middleman, but what you give to others is not even a fraction of what you earn."
Manying sneered.
It is said that the middlemen make a lot of money from the price difference.
However, this person earns too much.
"Ahem, that's how businessmen are."
Uncle Lin laughed dryly.
"Businessman? You? Are you worthy of being called a businessman?"
Chen Luo almost couldn't hold back and was about to kick him twice.
What a bastard, a human trafficker, and he has the nerve to call himself a businessman?
Do you still have any shame?
"My friend, what's wrong with you? I noticed that you seem to have a very strong opinion of me."
Seeing that Chen Luo was targeting him again, Master Lin suddenly felt a little strange.
Although they were all trafficked as well, he found that Chen Xuan, Hai Zhu, Dao Junzi, and Man Ying did not seem to have much resentment towards him.
But the weird thing is that Chen Luo is always sarcastic to him.
Moreover, he could clearly feel that this Chen Luo really wanted to beat him!
The reason why he hasn't taken action yet is purely because Chen Xuan doesn't allow him to do so!
"Want to know why?"
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