Pirates of the First Empire
Chapter 117 The Auction Venue
Chambord Islands GR.1, a world-famous extrajudicial place, is also the product of the navy's compromise.
Known all over the world because of human trafficking, this is something that any navy would be ashamed to say, but there is no way, justice subject to people is impure from the very beginning.
The Population Auction, located in the most central area of GR.1, is also the largest single-family building, and is a symbol of the entire lawless place GR.1 to GR.29.
Bach hung far behind Doyle and Moxie, only feeling proud of himself, and came to his senses, realizing that Doyle was the strong man who had made headlines.
I was fortunate to be hired by such a "big man", even if it was only for a day and a half, it was enough for him to play Bach for a lifetime.
As everyone knows, if Doyle hadn't been strong enough today, he would probably have killed Doyle long ago. Of course, for nobles like Doyle, it might just be for money.
His tour guide with no background, as an insider, is probably going to be sunk by Moxie. That is to say, Bach has inadvertently jumped back and forth between life and death.
"Prince Doyle, you are my nobleman!"
"To tell you the truth, my goal this time, Moxie, is the finale of tonight's auction, a devil fruit!"
"This time, you gave me the payment for the goods in advance, which is your trust in me and the wolves."
"..."
Moxie thought that Doyle had established a stable trading relationship with him, and the relationship between the two parties had eased a lot, so he said something "from the bottom of his heart".
Doyle was naturally not interested in making friends with a human trafficker, let alone a dying person, so, facing the enthusiastic Moxie, he just hummed a few times throughout the whole process, and just put things in a perfunctory manner.
Soon, they came to the spacious population auction, in the hall of the venue.
The current venue, which is large enough to accommodate thousands of people, is still in the preheating auction of small items, but half of the seats are already filled.
Every seat is an exceptionally comfortable high-end single sofa. Although the light is dim, its reasonable design will not make people feel uncomfortable and blurred.
As soon as he entered the venue, there was a waiter who went up to guide him. Obviously, in this three-acre land, Jackal could be regarded as a character, and he was also a regular customer here.
Everyone was directed to a booth, which was very close to the display stand, and the light was much better than the single seat at the back, and there were even waiters around at any time.
"Prince Doyle, don't think that I have to use your payment for a devil fruit this time, but over the years, we have spent more than one billion at this auction."
"This card is the senior membership card here, but the waiters here know me, so I don't have to take it out every time."
As he said that, Moxie took out a gold-plated card from his pocket, with a name and number on it, which looked extravagant.
Even though Doyle maintained an indifferent attitude throughout the process, Moxie still maintained his enthusiasm. Perhaps this is the charm of this sea.
Even if this guy has done all kinds of bad things, but when the darkness and cruelty in his temperament are put away, the forthright, informal and "magnanimous" temperament on his body is still attractive enough...
Attract people to rush to the sea desperately!
Roger, is this your masterpiece?
No matter what the purpose of the man is, as long as he fully displays his ambitions in this sea, then this sea will become chaotic as Roger wishes.
Only in this way can an era of chaos and rampage be brewed out of it into an "extremely evil era", which will give birth to the next "new king" who will reign supreme.
That is the real protagonist, "Wang Lufei".
……
On the sea, a huge steel battleship was slowly cruising like a sleeping behemoth.
"Grandpa, I, I can't do it..."
Carlo's miserable voice broke the silence on the deck.
It turned out that before going to sea, Doyle also asked his grandfather Figo to take over the domineering special training that they had not yet completed, as well as other corresponding training tasks.
In this regard, Figo said that as his grandson, if his strength is too weak, he will lose his reputation as the warden of the city and the famous "reaper" if he goes out to mess around.
Therefore, Figo still changed the training plan entrusted by Doyle to Ada for them, and did not make any major changes, just simply and roughly doubling the amount...
However, compared to Carlo, who started to complain about suffering and tiredness, Tezzolo was exceptionally tenacious. Training with Figo made him feel that his own strength was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This feeling made him feel intoxicated, and the feeling of getting stronger every moment made him more addicted than the feeling of making a lot of money.
"Tezolo, you are not bad!"
"It's a pity, if you are 15 years younger, it is not impossible for the old man to train you to be an admiral."
Figo stroked his silver beard, and with his eyes in reading glasses, he was scrutinizing Tezolo, who was still training himself, and saw infinite possibilities from him.
"Old man, Your Highness said that age is not a problem in his opinion, I believe... huh~"
"I'm now...huh~"
"It's still too late! Huhu~"
Standing on his head, lifting the heavy barbell with both feet, Tezolo, who is really self-trained, panted heavily, while responding to the old man Figo's exclamation.
This is the grandfather of His Royal Highness, even if there is a difference in status, it is enough for him to respect him.What's more, he has already seen the strength of this old man.
From this old man, he deeply understood that in front of a powerhouse of this level, not only is the ability of the devil fruit like a chicken rib, but also in terms of physical skills and physical strength, it is vulnerable to a single blow.
For this reason, he had the cheek to ask the old man to allow him to take special training with him, and after getting the consent, he started the desperate training...
That level of training, even Carlo and the others, with Doyle's hell way as insurance, dare not try it lightly.
This also allowed the people who went to sea this time to gain a lot of goodwill towards Tezolo, who joined in the middle and had average strength.
……
Known all over the world because of human trafficking, this is something that any navy would be ashamed to say, but there is no way, justice subject to people is impure from the very beginning.
The Population Auction, located in the most central area of GR.1, is also the largest single-family building, and is a symbol of the entire lawless place GR.1 to GR.29.
Bach hung far behind Doyle and Moxie, only feeling proud of himself, and came to his senses, realizing that Doyle was the strong man who had made headlines.
I was fortunate to be hired by such a "big man", even if it was only for a day and a half, it was enough for him to play Bach for a lifetime.
As everyone knows, if Doyle hadn't been strong enough today, he would probably have killed Doyle long ago. Of course, for nobles like Doyle, it might just be for money.
His tour guide with no background, as an insider, is probably going to be sunk by Moxie. That is to say, Bach has inadvertently jumped back and forth between life and death.
"Prince Doyle, you are my nobleman!"
"To tell you the truth, my goal this time, Moxie, is the finale of tonight's auction, a devil fruit!"
"This time, you gave me the payment for the goods in advance, which is your trust in me and the wolves."
"..."
Moxie thought that Doyle had established a stable trading relationship with him, and the relationship between the two parties had eased a lot, so he said something "from the bottom of his heart".
Doyle was naturally not interested in making friends with a human trafficker, let alone a dying person, so, facing the enthusiastic Moxie, he just hummed a few times throughout the whole process, and just put things in a perfunctory manner.
Soon, they came to the spacious population auction, in the hall of the venue.
The current venue, which is large enough to accommodate thousands of people, is still in the preheating auction of small items, but half of the seats are already filled.
Every seat is an exceptionally comfortable high-end single sofa. Although the light is dim, its reasonable design will not make people feel uncomfortable and blurred.
As soon as he entered the venue, there was a waiter who went up to guide him. Obviously, in this three-acre land, Jackal could be regarded as a character, and he was also a regular customer here.
Everyone was directed to a booth, which was very close to the display stand, and the light was much better than the single seat at the back, and there were even waiters around at any time.
"Prince Doyle, don't think that I have to use your payment for a devil fruit this time, but over the years, we have spent more than one billion at this auction."
"This card is the senior membership card here, but the waiters here know me, so I don't have to take it out every time."
As he said that, Moxie took out a gold-plated card from his pocket, with a name and number on it, which looked extravagant.
Even though Doyle maintained an indifferent attitude throughout the process, Moxie still maintained his enthusiasm. Perhaps this is the charm of this sea.
Even if this guy has done all kinds of bad things, but when the darkness and cruelty in his temperament are put away, the forthright, informal and "magnanimous" temperament on his body is still attractive enough...
Attract people to rush to the sea desperately!
Roger, is this your masterpiece?
No matter what the purpose of the man is, as long as he fully displays his ambitions in this sea, then this sea will become chaotic as Roger wishes.
Only in this way can an era of chaos and rampage be brewed out of it into an "extremely evil era", which will give birth to the next "new king" who will reign supreme.
That is the real protagonist, "Wang Lufei".
……
On the sea, a huge steel battleship was slowly cruising like a sleeping behemoth.
"Grandpa, I, I can't do it..."
Carlo's miserable voice broke the silence on the deck.
It turned out that before going to sea, Doyle also asked his grandfather Figo to take over the domineering special training that they had not yet completed, as well as other corresponding training tasks.
In this regard, Figo said that as his grandson, if his strength is too weak, he will lose his reputation as the warden of the city and the famous "reaper" if he goes out to mess around.
Therefore, Figo still changed the training plan entrusted by Doyle to Ada for them, and did not make any major changes, just simply and roughly doubling the amount...
However, compared to Carlo, who started to complain about suffering and tiredness, Tezzolo was exceptionally tenacious. Training with Figo made him feel that his own strength was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This feeling made him feel intoxicated, and the feeling of getting stronger every moment made him more addicted than the feeling of making a lot of money.
"Tezolo, you are not bad!"
"It's a pity, if you are 15 years younger, it is not impossible for the old man to train you to be an admiral."
Figo stroked his silver beard, and with his eyes in reading glasses, he was scrutinizing Tezolo, who was still training himself, and saw infinite possibilities from him.
"Old man, Your Highness said that age is not a problem in his opinion, I believe... huh~"
"I'm now...huh~"
"It's still too late! Huhu~"
Standing on his head, lifting the heavy barbell with both feet, Tezolo, who is really self-trained, panted heavily, while responding to the old man Figo's exclamation.
This is the grandfather of His Royal Highness, even if there is a difference in status, it is enough for him to respect him.What's more, he has already seen the strength of this old man.
From this old man, he deeply understood that in front of a powerhouse of this level, not only is the ability of the devil fruit like a chicken rib, but also in terms of physical skills and physical strength, it is vulnerable to a single blow.
For this reason, he had the cheek to ask the old man to allow him to take special training with him, and after getting the consent, he started the desperate training...
That level of training, even Carlo and the others, with Doyle's hell way as insurance, dare not try it lightly.
This also allowed the people who went to sea this time to gain a lot of goodwill towards Tezolo, who joined in the middle and had average strength.
……
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