Reborn Pretty Demon Concubine

Chapter 300 Investigation
"Do you know his name?" Xia Jinmo knew that Lingjuan liked to collect novelty things everywhere, and she was curious about everything. Now that she knew such good news, she would definitely try her best to find out all the information about him.

"I don't know about this." Ling Juan shook her head, but seeing the disappointed expression on Xia Jinmo's face after speaking, she immediately added: "But maybe the judges on the other side of the field can know something."

As soon as these words were said, Xia Jinmo's face showed a different expression. Seeing that it might make her feel better, Ling Juan said, "I heard that he also has a monster with him. If you like, Maybe you can grab it."

Ling Juan's words immediately caused Xia Jinmo to roll her eyes again, but Xia Jinmo didn't ask Ling Juan any more, instead she stood up suddenly and walked out the door quickly.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Xia Jinmo running out in a hurry, Ling Juan quickly followed her and shouted after her.

"The arena." Xia Jinmo had already run a long way, but she casually replied Ling Juan without looking back.

"Today is not the day for the competition. Besides, it's not too late to go after dinner." Ling Juan was still yelling, and it wasn't until she said that she was cooking that she didn't think about Xia Jinmo anymore. Quickly ran to the kitchen.

At this moment, the kitchen has been engulfed by smoke, and it is hard to see where the stove is, and the burning smell makes Ling Juan choke to tears.

Besides, Xia Jinmo ran all the way to the arena, but found that the surroundings were deserted. The huge arena was eerily quiet. Every step she took was like a thunderclap, and every step could echo around.

Compared with before coming to this arena, it was a complete front-to-back comparison. At that time, it was lively, crowded with people, and the noise was shocking everywhere. There was a platform one meter higher in the south of the circular arena, and there was the position of the host.

Zhengdong is where the judges are. There is a seat for each person. They will sit there and use their professional eyes to evaluate the results of the contestants below.

The west and north are the audience's positions. There are two halls that can accommodate thousands of people. They are all made of wooden stools. At this moment, the stools are still neatly placed, but there is no one.

Xia Jinmo didn't stay long in this empty arena, after all, she didn't come to visit the arena, so she went straight to the host's place.

From there, there is a staircase leading to the upper floor. There are three floors in this arena. The first floor is for the arena and spectator seats. Half of the second floor is also for spectator seats. Contestant's object.

Of course, they are all relatively ordinary things, and it is estimated that no one will pick them up after throwing them out, that is, for the owners of those objects, they are more commemorative.

The equipment is stored on the third floor, that is, the equipment for the contestants to compete. The rules of this arena are that only in the promotion match can they enjoy the uniform equipment provided by the arena. The guards here are relatively strict. Most people don’t make progress, even the contestants are not allowed. go up.

But the judges can come in and out at will.Because the judges' lounge is on the third floor, but it is separated from the equipment. Only the south room is for them to rest. The other places are all equipment, and they are not allowed to step in.

The contestants' lounge is outside the arena, and another house is built, which is connected to the arena from the south, but Xia Jinmo doesn't want to go there right now.

She ran straight all the way to the third floor of the arena, and the layout of the third floor was very elegant.

But the equipment room is almost completely isolated from the judges room. Except that the doors and windows are locked, there is also an enchantment. However, I heard that the enchantment can be opened only by the shape of the face. It is estimated that the equipment in charge of this arena can be opened. But this has nothing to do with Xia Jinmo.

She came here to find a judge, and I heard that he is the overall person in charge of the competition, so Xia Jinmo guessed that he must have a list of contestants.

"Dong dong dong..." Xia Jinmo tentatively knocked on his door.

That person is Zi Ningbei, one of the top ten princes of the Ziluo Kingdom, but he prefers to practice swords, and is even keen on competitions. I heard that his level of fighting spirit has always stopped at the level of Douhuang, but his spiritual sense is not. Already at the level of a fighting saint, he can refine weapons of the fifth level, or even the sixth level, not to mention this small Ziluo country, even the entire Nebula Continent, he can be regarded as a master.

Because of this, the prestige here is very high. In addition to the royal family's special protection for him, he also has many outside friends. Because he goes out to participate in various competitions in different places all the year round, and he organizes a competition every year, so he has met many experts. Therefore, black and white are both good for him.

"Please come in."

Maybe she just thought it was his personal girl or something, but Zi Ningbei let Xia Jinmo in without any hesitation.

"I've met the Eighth Prince." Xia Jinmo also bowed briefly when entering the door. This is the most common etiquette in Xingyun Continent. When seeing someone with status, she folds her hands in front of her body, bends slightly and bows, which is regarded as respect. .

"Who are you?" This prince is obviously not very familiar with Xia Jinmo, and because he is confident that no one will dare to trespass on his territory, he didn't use his spiritual sense to inquire about the outside situation in advance, so when he saw her, he felt a little nervous. Surprised, then his face turned cold.

"I'm a friend of Prince Ziyue." Although it's very rude to move Ziyue out, Xia Jinmo heard that this person is very arrogant, and she is here, or outside, there is no earth-shattering event, and her reputation is probably not. Not enough for him to face up to.

So in order to achieve the purpose of finding him, she had to do a relationship-building thing.

"Second Prince's friend, do you have something to do with me?" Zi Ningbei's tone turned out to be better, and the coldness on his face subsided a lot.

"Well, I'm actually a contestant in this competition." Xia Jinmo nodded and explained her identity.

"What's the matter?" Zi Ningbei had a sneer on his face, probably thinking that Xia Jinmo wanted to go through some back door and let him put some water in time.

After all, he has experienced many trials and hardships, and he has seen this kind of thing a lot, but this kind of person is what he despises the most.

"No, I just want to ask the lord for some tips on how to make swords." Xia Jinmo smiled slightly. Not wrong.

But this kind of question will actually be dismissed, because no sword master intends to tell others his unique tricks, unless it is a relative or an apprentice. Of course, many masters will be conservative with their apprentices.

"Do you think this is fair to other contestants?" Zi Ningbei shook her hands slightly, and the smile on her face froze for a moment, apparently surprised by Xia Jinmo's question, but his expression recovered quickly, and he immediately asked back Thinking of Xia Jinmo.

(End of this chapter)