"No, Disco, you promised me! I'll give you 1,200,000 Berries. Give me back my fiancée!"
The man roared with a dazed expression.
However, faced with all of this, there were only jeers and playful gazes in the room.
"Hehe, Disco, isn't this an interlude that you specially arranged? However, I like this kind of atmosphere very much."
A lean-faced noble said playfully, "So, I'm willing to bid 3,000,000 Berries!"
"3,000,000 Berries?"
Bastille's pupils contracted suddenly. His salary as a Vice Admiral was only several hundred thousand Berries a year.
However, now, because of a noble's words, the value of a girl and a fish-giant was easily raised to 3,000,000 Berries.
At this moment, Bastille finally understood what Kai meant by those words just now.
If it weren't for these nobles pursuing slaves, there definitely wouldn't be such a huge value market.
"No, no, Disco, you promised me! I'll give you all the money. I just want my fiancée back!"
The man with tattered clothes shouted urgently with a distorted expression.
However, what responded to him was Disco's playful face, as he said with a smile, "Ura, are you an idiot? Making a promise with a slave merchant, how much is that worth? However, I really thank you for giving me such a high price."
"Someone, snatch his money and kick him out!"
As the words fell, the thugs who were guarding on both sides all laughed with playful expressions.
Watching this scene, Bastille's face changed slightly, and he said through gritted teeth, "Is, is there still justice? I must stop them!"
The hurried words came out of Bastille's mouth, but before he could take action, the scene that first entered his eyes made his pupils contract suddenly.
Bang! A gunshot suddenly rang out, and the hot bullet instantly pierced through the man's right arm.
As scarlet blood splashed, he staggered and fell directly to the ground.
Then, his entire body quickly rolled down the stairs below, eventually crashing heavily at the bottom of the high platform, making a heavy sound like thunder.
The sudden scene made Bastille's nerves tense all of a sudden. Just as he was about to stand up, a sudden, idiotic voice came.
"Daddy, look at how beautiful my shot was. I killed a lowly roadblock dog."
Three figures took the lead in walking in at the door.
Watching the tight-fitting suits that looked like spacesuits and the goldfish bowl-like headgear, as for the snot hanging on their noses and the idiotic hand-waving, they were completely ignored.
The next moment, the silent scene was followed by a tidal wave of sound.
"It's the World Nobles, the World Nobles! They actually visited the Sabaody Archipelago."
"Heavens, we can actually be in the same auction with the World Nobles. This is simply supreme glory. When I return to my country, this will be something to brag about."
"Lord Saint Charlos, your marksmanship is really accurate. It's much better than those Marines. You're my idol!"
"....."
Complimentary words rang out in the room one after another.
Faced with this overwhelming praise, Saint Charlos snorted hard and laughed idiotically.
"Daddy, did you hear that? They all said my marksmanship is better than the Marines. When we get back, prepare a hundred slaves for me. I'm going to shoot them all dead!"
As he spoke, Saint Charlos didn't forget to play with the pistol, pointing it around.
The only thing that made people feel fortunate was that he didn't fire this time. Otherwise, the same fate would probably await them.
"What's wrong? Weren't you planning to uphold justice? Go out now. I won't think it's too late for justice. That person hasn't died yet." Kai looked at Bastille beside him with a playful smile.
He wasn't a saint. He had long been accustomed to life and death, so it wasn't that he didn't save people who were dying, it was just whether it was worth it or not.
"This" Bastille's face turned red all of a sudden, watching the three Celestial Dragons standing at the door.
And the Marine soldiers, who had followed in, were all looking at each other, even though they saw this scene.
However, faced with the Celestial Dragons' obvious identities, they didn't dare to step forward.
"Alright. Didn't you say you liked auctions? The goods this time are all good. Let's continue!" Saint Charlos smiled smugly.
As a World Noble, he just liked this feeling of having people follow him wherever he went.
After all, in their eyes, ants needed something to brag about, and they World Nobles also needed topics to boast about.
"That's right, Daddy. I want to buy a lot of slaves!" Saint Charlos's eyes lit up, and he said, snorting, looking at the high platform, "Hurry up and auction, or I'll shoot you dead with one shot! I really like this fish-giant. I bid 3,500,000 Berries!"
As he spoke, Saint Charlos raised the gun in his hand, making Disco's face change. He hurriedly shouted, "3,500,000 Berries. Is there anyone who will bid higher than this price?"
Faced with Disco's question, the huge scene was silent.
After all, as long as they weren't idiots, no one would be willing to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.
Watching this scene, Disco hurriedly flattered and shouted, "3,500,000 Berries for the first time, 3,500,000 Berries for the second time, 3,500,000 Berries for the third time"
"Congratulations to Lord Saint Charlos for obtaining the rare fish-giant and the rare girl"
As these words fell, the two slaves were directly dragged down by the guards who were standing by.
Watching this scene, Saint Charlos immediately became excited and said, "That Longarm Tribe and Longleg Tribe, and the winged girl"
"I didn't expect there to be so many rare slaves this time. I want all of them. 5,000,000 Berries."
He bid millions as soon as he opened his mouth, making Bastille's face turn ashen.
This casual bidding added up to almost over 10,000,000 Berries.
He finally realized how crazy the nobles were in Kai's words.
"5,000,000 for the first time 5,000,000 for the third time. If no one bids, it's a deal." Disco revealed a look of ecstasy.
Although Saint Charlos had disrupted his sales layout with one mouth, he had bid 5,000,000 as soon as he opened his mouth.
This exceeded his ideal price by far. How could he not be a little more cheerful when facing this kind of generous customer?
"Huh? Why is there still an old man? What exactly is going on?"
Saint Charlos watched the slaves who had been auctioned off being taken down and looked at the two who were only left on the high platform, revealing a curious face.
.
"However, that pink-haired slave looks quite pretty. Sister, didn't you want her? I'll bid for her for you now."
As he spoke, Saint Charlos raised his hand and shouted.
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