Time Travel: Sales Master

In the bustling metropolis with bright lights and flashing neon lights, Su Xing, a contemporary urban legend, has been wandering in a foreign country for many years and is still ignorant of the generous benefits of some mercenary associations. "Oh, really?" Upon hearing about the trade fair, Su Xing's eyes sparkled. The wealth that came at the right time urgently needed a place to circulate.

"The Mercenary Association holds several trading events every month, but the levels and scales vary." The person explaining paused and continued, "For legendary level people like you, given your scarcity, the gatherings are usually held once every three months. Unfortunately, the next event is still more than a month away."

"If you two have nothing else to do, why not take on a few missions? It will not only sharpen your skills, but also increase your income..." The man observed carefully and realized that Su Xing and his friends did not seem to have a fixed goal, and they wanted to continue this trip to make a profit. But Su Xing had no worries. His friend Mordekaiser had already told him that Bilgewater was peaceful and there was nothing to worry about.

"Hand me the assignment booklet." The words were concise, but they were firm.

"Understood sir! We have made careful preparations. This time, all the prey are above three-star level. We guarantee to meet your needs!" He stood up in response, his excitement evident in words.

The aftermath of the Harrowing has not yet faded, but Bilgewater has not returned to its long-lost peace. Under Sarah's leadership, the Doom Pirates and the former Planck Sea hegemony are intertwined, and a spark-splashing confrontation begins.

This is Sarah's first direct confrontation with Gangplank after more than ten years of dormancy. After the baptism of soul-eating, Sarah's mind has become stronger, but facing Gangplank, an old man, she is still a little green.

Fortunately, her heroic performance during the Bilgewater Night won the support of many Bilgewater citizens, and everyone worked together to support her as the new king. Of course, there are also voices that doubt that if Sarah had not hurt Gangplank, the Bilgewater Night would not have been a bloodbath.

However, Blood Harbor and the Sands Island were unscathed. Secretly, a group of people unwilling to be lonely quietly joined Gangplank's army, intending to stir up trouble again.

Bilgewater, which was originally expected to be peacefully unified, once again fell into a tense situation of two powers coexisting.

To solve this situation, Sarah has a trump card in her hand - she can ask for help from the Mahjong Hall with her deep friendship with Su Xing. This hall is actually the place where the Card Master transformed and changed his name to Mahjong Master. He opened a Mahjong Hall in this bustling neighborhood together with Tam, and it has become a hot spot in the city.

The masters in the museum all have special skills: there is the outlaw Graves, the brave Olaf, the swordsman Lucian and Senna, the light of wisdom Lux, and a mysterious woman with a beautiful face but unknown name. Of course, there are also foreign masters such as Yodel Fizz and Ghost Killer Mordekaiser.

The most eye-catching one among them is Tam! This seemingly naive guy, single-handedly, guarded Blood Harbor like an impregnable fortress, and no evil dared to spy on it!

Blood Harbor, the largest trading hub in Bilgewater, thrived on hunting sea monsters and exporting delicious food, but now it has regained its peace thanks to this "toad" patron saint. Overnight, Tam's fame rose, and followers flocked to him, even building temples to honor him!

Although it does not have to be as luxurious as Ms. Hu's temple, the mere existence of this temple is enough to inspire reverence. Believers come in an endless stream and pray devoutly every day.

If Tam wanted, he could have established a powerful law with his followers, but he did not do so. Just like Morteng, he was immersed in the aura of glory and could not extricate himself. He no longer pursued worldly wealth, and everything became a passing cloud!

The Mahjong Hall is home to many talented people, and everyone knows that Bilgewater is the strongest. In comparison, the fight between Sarah and Gangplank is like a child's play, not worth mentioning.

The mahjong hall not only gives citizens a sense of security, but also makes it clear that it will never interfere in pirate disputes. It only requires that any disputes should not affect innocent civilians, and violators will be punished.

Apart from this matter, the mahjong hall is aloof from the world and is only concerned with business.

However, Sarah is determined to defeat Planck completely with her own strength, refuses to seek help from outside forces, and is determined to win in a fair battle!

One day, the Mahjong parlor was bustling with activity and a long queue formed outside the door. Mahjong is now the most popular pastime among the people, causing many wine shops to lament the closure of their doors.

All the major casinos quickly adjusted their strategies and introduced mahjong business, and Drizzt's venues were always full of guests. Because here, it is possible to compete with other heroes on the same stage, what an honor!

"Six!" a shout came.

Syndra smiled softly, flipped the card, and her thoughts drifted to her homeland of Ionia. How is Sona now? Did the energy released that night accidentally hurt her?

"Haha, Sister Syndra, you are indeed a master!" Lux applauded and praised. After spending more than a month together, the two of them have become so tacitly aware of each other. Their inexplicable bond has grown stronger day by day, as if they were meeting old friends again or encountering each other for the first time.

"Pay up, Drizzt!" Graves knocked on the table and urged, his expression full of ridicule. Drizzt looked embarrassed, but the drawer was empty.

Although the museum had a good income, the gambling failure almost depleted its coffers. Fortunately, Ji Zei and Tam invested together and held half of the shares of the museum, thus avoiding bankruptcy.

Graves sneered: "Mahjong master, is it just a name?"

Everyone knows the effectiveness of the skin cards made by Su Xing, and everyone is trying their best to make money.

Playing cards with the charity gambling god is undoubtedly the fastest way to make a profit.

"One hour is up, it's our turn!" Lucian intervened on time, expelled Graves, wiped the seat diligently, and invited Senna to the battle.

Obviously, everyone took turns to fight, aiming to win every coin in Trist's pocket!

"That's too much!" Trist was angry, but he couldn't help it.

"So what?!" Senna retorted, with a hint of arrogance in his voice.

"Okay! One more round to decide the winner!" Trist reshuffled the cards, full of fighting spirit, and threw himself into the battle again.

Lucian glanced into the night. “It is late. Where are the Tamers?”

"He's going to Bloodharbor to show off." Late at night, Tam staggered away from the temple, his figure gradually disappearing into the dark harbor of Bloodharbor.

There is no one around, only the sea breeze blowing gently, bringing the fishy and salty smell of the sea