days in the world of pirates

Bat Street.

Dark Rum Tavern.

This tavern is an underground tavern. After entering through a door, after walking for a while, there are winding stairs leading to the ground.

People who come here are usually regular customers, it is not open to the public, and the owner does not rely on this to make money.

How much can I earn from this?

It's even different here today. Everyone who enters needs to go through the security check of several burly men at the door.

The condition for entry is an invitation.

Even though it is an underground auction, it really looks like it.

Judging from how skilled these people are, this underground auction must have been going on for some time.

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether it exists or not, and not everyone sees this.

Mawson and Hancock appeared on the street in the distance. Although they simply changed their appearance, their temperament was there, and they were not ordinary people at first glance.

Moreover, as for the invitation, the Revolutionary Army, as the local leader here, has naturally helped Mo Sen get it.

It doesn't matter if he can't figure it out. Anyway, as long as he wants to get in, there will always be various ways. To put it bluntly, the only place that can stop him is in the sea.

On land, even in Pangu City or even among the flowers, it would not be a problem for him.

Due to the weather, Hancock wore a slightly thicker cheongsam, which matched with Mawson's straight suit. They looked like a talented and beautiful couple.

Mawson let out a little breath, and the people responsible for guarding the gate didn't dare to look at Hancock. Their instincts were warning frantically that if they looked too wildly, they would die.

"There is nothing wrong with the invitation, please come in, two adults!"

When Mo Sen and the others walked in, the four sturdy men outside breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, they are just a local gang, nothing compared to the underground forces on the Grand Line.

Otherwise, it would not be impossible to recognize the Zhenzhen Fruit.

"It seems that this time the Devil Fruit has attracted a lot of big shots. The aura of that big man just now was so terrifying, I even felt like I was about to be cut in half."

One person whispered.

This resonated with the other three people, who also followed suit.

"I feel the same way. I almost suffocated just now."

"Yes, yes, I feel that the number one swordsman in our kingdom does not necessarily need such a powerful aura."

"Ahem...Okay, these are not things we can discuss. We have to do our jobs well and everything else has nothing to do with us."

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To Mawson's expectation, it didn't look dark inside.

Even the downward spiral staircase has lights hanging on the wall, making it brighter.

After walking downstairs, there is a bar with a relatively heavy metal style. There are already many people inside, some wearing masks, and some just showing their true colors.

The heavy metal-style bar is not too small. There is a high platform near one wall. Now that it has been cleared, a table has been placed in the space, which is probably the auction table waiting for me.

Inside the room, there were many waitresses in cool clothes going back and forth, bringing what this group of people wanted.

After Mawson and Hancock walked in, before the waiter in charge received the invitation, a group of people looked over.

Of course, many people's eyes are greedily lingering on Hancock.

After all, Hancock's figure is so proud, and it is the cheongsam dress that best shows off a woman's figure. Even if her face is covered, she is still attractive enough for this figure.

"snort!"

Mo Sen snorted coldly, and an extremely powerful aura swept through like a violent wind, so fierce that it could cut open the space.

The cold air of the forest echoed endlessly. Many people felt as if they had suddenly arrived in the hell of sword mountains, with scarlet blood and sharp sword mountains falling from the sky.

Many people's expressions changed wildly, and some even screamed out in fright. The entire tavern suddenly became chaotic, but everyone looked at Mo Sen and the two with extremely vigilant eyes.

Especially for many people who have certain thoughts hidden in their hearts, their faces have become ugly at this time.

But you can achieve this with just your breath. As long as your brain is not wet, you will know that a master is coming. It is obvious why such a master is here.

"If you dare to mess around with others again, you will be responsible for the consequences."

After a quick glance, Mawson took Hancock to a corner, and everyone around him avoided it like the plague.

In an instant, the place where they were became empty.

Mawson didn't take it seriously either, and he and Hancock whispered to each other.

It can be seen that this underground auction is not formal. If it is formal, who would put it in a bar, and many people have the smell of blood on their bodies. It can be seen that they are often licking blood secretly.

I'm afraid even if Mo Sen doesn't come, there might be trouble.

A superhuman Devil Fruit, even if you don't know what the fruit's power is, is enough to make many people take risks.

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Mawson and Hancock arrived relatively late. After they arrived, not long after, probably only a quarter of an hour, no one entered the door anymore.

Instead, it was closed directly. Several strong men in black suits quickly stood at the door. They all had bulging things on their waists, and their eyes were looking back and forth in the room.

Obviously, this is security.

There are not just a few of them, there are basically a few in every corner.

It can be seen that the organizer really attaches great importance to this underground auction.

but……

They didn't know that a giant deep-sea shark appeared in this pond that originally had only a few grass carp.

After all preparations were completed, a short old man quickly came on stage and presided over the auction very skillfully.

It can be seen that this auction has indeed been held many times. Although it is not like a regular auction, the process is actually the same.

Moreover, the rules for bidding here are simple and crude.

There is no sign-raising, no amount of price increase each time.

Mawson's eyes swept across the entire place. Except for the two or three tables where people remained silent, the atmosphere in other places was relatively high. They seemed to be regulars here.

Moreover, it is indeed an underground auction, and the items auctioned are simply diverse.

From unique products, slaves, and even living organs, etc., needless to say weapons and so on, these are all normal.

What makes Merson a little incredible is that there is actually an art auction, and people actually buy it, and the bids are not low.

Mohsen didn't believe it if there were no nobles behind this underground auction house.

This kind of art may not be more useful than paper among pirates and even most underground forces.

Only nobles can be arty and do these things.

However, there was nothing in it that interested Mawson. Whether it was weapons or other things, they were not attractive to Mawson.

If you want weapons, there are no advanced weapons in the navy. In this world, even the Vinsmoke family, which started with technology, cannot compare to the navy.

As for the knife, the old demon in his hand is enough.

Moreover, living organs, slaves, and certain unique items are even auctioned. Just these things are enough to sentence people here to death.

The so-called living organs are living people.

Depending on the needs, the appropriate ones will be directly matched and then dissected out. Pulling out this one alone is enough to kill them several times.

Just because Mawson is not interested in some things does not mean that others are not interested.

Judging from the feedback from the excited crowd around us, this auction should be quite satisfactory to everyone.

There are only a few people who have never bid. These should be pirates who got the news or unknown forces from other places, and got inside through means.

The purpose should be the same as Mawson's, which is the finale item of this underground auction - the Zhenzhen Fruit.

Of course, they were destined to return disappointed.

As long as this fruit appears, it will naturally only belong to Mo Sen.

Without waiting too long, the last auction item finally arrived.

I don’t know whether it was the owner of this underground auction who was confident or something else, but the Devil Fruit was brought up directly, even though it was locked in a very sturdy-looking steel box.

The pirates who didn't bid just now were a little bit impatient, and the security around them was all nervous at this time.

The short gun on his waist has been drawn out, and if there is any slight disturbance, he will probably shoot directly.

This made the others calm down temporarily and did not act rashly.

However, Mo Sen was not that patient. After seeing that there was a real Shock Fruit in the iron box, he stood up and appeared directly on the high platform.

He took the iron box in his hand.

The crowd roared, but before they could react, Mo Sen suddenly appeared on the high platform and took the iron box in his hand.

"Put down the devil fruit!"

Not only were the security guards at the scene pointing their guns at Mawson, but other people were also staring at him closely.

Whoosh!

A figure flashed quickly, and in just a few seconds, all the people who pointed guns at Mawson were kicked to the ground. It was Hancock.

She stood beside Mawson.

Then Wang Zhi scorned: "You people dare to point a gun at Mo Sen. This is simply unforgivable."

Mawson didn't know whether to be moved or amused. He patted Hancock lightly and said, "Okay, let's just deal with these people."

When Mawson and Hancock showed their true faces, everyone was dumbfounded.

"It's Admiral Mawson. Damn it, why is he here? Run away!"

"And the Pirate Empress, it's over, we're done!"

For people like them, this is a complete dimensionality reduction blow.

They probably never imagined that there would be such bizarre things in this world, and that someone could meet such a terrifying person.

You can't beat him, you can't beat him at all, you can't even think about it!

Some escaped, and some were smart enough to just kneel down and surrender.

The people who escaped, except for the Qingliang waitress who was frightened and didn't know what to do, all the others fell to the ground with a few casual blows from Mo Sen.

This time, no one ran away, they all knelt on the ground and surrendered.