I Have Been Sleeping Among Pirates For A Hundred Years

"One, one hundred million Baileys!!"

Disco suspected that his ears had heard wrong. He looked at the man in a black cloak excitedly, "Is there anyone who bids higher than this master?"

Having said that, he knew that it was impossible for anyone to quote a higher price.

This price can buy two hundred strong human slaves, and there are actually people who are willing to use this price to buy a gray-haired old man.

simply……

This is simply outrageous! !

"Is that guy crazy?"

"How could someone do such a thing..."

"That's 100 million beli. If you're lucky, you can buy a mermaid girl!"

Surprises erupted in the guest seats, and the crowd couldn't help but look at the elegant man sitting calmly on the seat.

Drake looked back and murmured: "This man's thoughts... are really unpredictable."

Hawkins couldn't help but feel a little surprised, "Although I'm not interested in money, 100 million Baileys should be a big number."

"If there is no objection, 100 million beli will become..."

Disco couldn't wait to put the final word, but was suddenly interrupted.

"Wait a moment."

Joel looked at the old man with silver beard, hair and glasses on the stage, and said slowly, "Old Lei, do you agree with this price? If you think it's not enough, I can add more."

"Am I so valuable?"

Rayleigh, who was shackled on the stage, scratched his head, and a bright light flashed in the lenses of his raised glasses.

"Then it seems that I sold it for 50,000 yuan at a loss."

"What's going on..."

"Is there such a thing?"

The people at the guest table couldn't understand why the buyer would ask for a slave's wishes before bidding.

"Then does this gentleman still want to increase the price?"

Disco looked at Joel with a smile, hoping that the other party would raise the price a little more.

After all, doing this kind of business means one less business.

"One hundred million Baileys, what good things are there?"

Suddenly, the door of the auction house was pushed open hard, and Celestial Dragons wearing sunglasses walked in with high-profile steps and made a lot of noise.

At the same time, everyone's attention was focused on him.

Disco's eyes lit up, and a thought flashed through his mind. He took the microphone and shouted without any hesitation:

"The noble Saint Roswald, the descendant of the Creator, is currently auctioning a very rare human being, worth 100 million. Are you interested in participating in this auction?"

"A human being worth 100 million, let me see."

Saint Roswader's eyes fell on Rayleigh on the stage, and then he frowned and his voice became cold: "Can an old human man be worth 100 million? What kind of fool made a random quote here?"

Although 100 million beli was not much to them, Celestial Dragons, this behavior made him feel very unhappy.

There are actually people who are spending more money than they, Celestial Dragons, even in an unreasonable way.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a bit colder, and all the whispers in the guest seats disappeared.

Compared to the Celestial Dragons, who have the highest privileges, they are too small and humble to have any room to talk.

If they are accidentally targeted by the Celestial Dragons, their good days will come to an end...

Therefore, I didn't even dare to make a sound at this moment.

Disco also did not expect that Saint Roswader not only did not participate in the bidding, but was also vaguely angry. He felt nervous and said quickly:

"Lord Saint Roswader, it's No. 31... It's the price paid by the gentleman in seat No. 31."

"No. 31?"

Saint Roswald frowned and looked.

I saw the man in black clothes still sitting there calmly.

"That bastard, he knew I was angry and he still dared to sit there..."

As soon as Saint Roswader's voice fell, a man in black quickly approached and said anxiously, "Sir Roswald, that guy is the pirate blood pupil..."

"Blood pupils?"

There was a look of confusion in Saint Roswald's eyes, as if he was trying to remember who the blood pupil was.

Memories flashed through my mind.

The next moment, he took a breath of cold air, his body was covered with cold sweat, and even his clothes were almost soaked.

"Let's go, I don't want to stay here anymore!"

Saint Roswader was so frightened that his face turned to dust, and he immediately walked towards the door in great fear.

I fell hard on the way, but I quickly got up without feeling any pain.

He looks so embarrassed that he doesn't look like a "god" who controls this world.

"What's wrong with Saint Rosewald?"

"Why did he leave suddenly?"

"What happened... it's just unbelievable."

"What is the identity of this man..."

The guests started talking fiercely again.

"Even a god would be afraid of the God-Slayer..."

Hawkins looked back and glanced at the Celestial Dragons who escaped from the auction venue, and said thoughtfully.

"Next, let the auction continue..."

Disco was shocked for a long time before he woke up from this unbelievable thing, and then he took the initiative in this auction.

But after this incident, his mind was no longer on the slave auction, but on what was going on.

…

The auction has finally come to an end.

Disco walked backstage, but he kept thinking about what happened just now in his mind.

After hesitating for a moment, he dialed the phone number.

After a blind tone, the call was connected.

"Disco, didn't you tell me not to contact me if you have nothing to do?"

There was an unhappy voice on the other end of the phone, and in the background there were bursts of girls screaming and playing.

"Joker, something happened just now. You should know something..."

Disco told everything exactly.

"Fufufu... Of course Celestial Dragons will be afraid, because that guy has blood pupils."

The other end of the phone laughed very happily, "As for the guy who Xue Tong wants to buy, he must be an important person. I will check it out. Okay, that's it. Try not to contact me in the future."

There was almost no politeness and the caller was quickly hung up.

"Blood Eyes..."

Disco whispered the name, and his body suddenly trembled, "It turns out it's him."

Behind the auction stage.

Rayleigh, whose collar was removed, was enthusiastically sent out of the backcourt gate.

"The world has actually become like this. Someone will be interested in the old man..."

He moved his somewhat stiff neck, and then looked at the tall man in front of him, "This is the first time I've been bought by someone."

"Now that you've been bought, you have to work hard for me."

Joel calmly stared at Rayleigh who was a little distracted.

"What else can an old man like me do? I won't have to endure the waves of the sea, right?"

Rayleigh shrugged, "If that's the case, it would be too difficult for me."

"I am not so unkind to my descendants..."

Joel gently brushed his cloak, turned around and walked away, "I only want you to do one thing for me, help me with coating."

"It turned out to be just this kind of thing."

Rayleigh's heart dropped slightly, and she laughed,

"Don't worry, no matter how big the pirate ship is, it won't be a problem for the coater Lao Lei!"