Roy's embarrassed appearance made the handsome waiter cover his mouth and laugh, but he had a different style. "Yi, here it is."

The beautiful waiter didn't tease Roy anymore, and took out a stack of information in the grid, which seemed to be prepared from the beginning, and it could be called a set of information.

The above is the information of all the auction items in this auction, and the following is the reward order in the East China Sea, as well as some recent events in the East China Sea. "Little handsome guy, a total of 20,000 Baileys."

The waitress Guan looked at Roy with bright eyes, reached out to grab a few glasses of wine from the bottle, and waited for Roy to pay.

so dark!

This is Roy's evaluation of this store. After all, an ordinary human slave is only tens of thousands of Baileys. The price of this information is indeed a bit high.

But Roy can only be slaughtered silently. The purpose of his own is the Devil fruit auctioned this time, and he is not here to conflict with people. Although it is okay to talk about conflict, it is still too early.

Roy reached out and ordered Bailey, and handed it to the enchanting female 03 waiter. While taking the money, she secretly buckled Roy's palm.

This!

Damn temptation!

Roy took the intelligence book, turned around and planned to go back. "Hehe, handsome boy, your wine."

The waitress let out a charming laugh again, stretched out her slender hand, and pointed to the three glasses of wine on the table. "This is for you."

Roy laughed, raised his glass, and walked towards Ohm and Shinichi in the corner.

At the moment of turning his head, Roy's simple and honest appearance disappeared instantly, and he was completely different from the boy who had never seen the world just now.

Along the way, Roy also found that people kept looking down on Ohm in the corner, thinking that his stronger body than ordinary people attracted the attention of others.

But this kind of attention only lasted for a while and then disappeared. Bi Kuan's strength in this world is not determined by the tallness of Yilu's body.

Moreover, people in this world are generally taller, especially in the new world, there are not a few people with a height of five meters and six meters. It is estimated that when Ohm gets there, he can only barely change to an average height.

As for Roy, he is still growing, not in a hurry.

Since he came from crossing the road, Roy didn't know his exact age, but according to his appearance at that time, it should be comparable to the two of Essabo.

And Ace came out of the sea at the age of seventeen, so Roy should also be seventeen. At this time, under the influence of several physical advancements, his height has reached a height of more than 1.8 meters and 1.9 meters. I am afraid It won't be long before you will break through to a height of two meters.

Roy returned to his seat and unfolded the intelligence book in his hand.

The first half is the auction item of this auction.

Roy turned a few pages in a row. They were all slaves. To his surprise, there were even murloc slaves for sale here. Although there was only one slave, this was enough to prove that Roy had no impression of the Morgan family. The strength is strong.

At least there are a lot of connections, and it should have a close relationship with the power of the great route.

The auction reserve price of this male murloc is 2 million baileys, which is more than double the auction price on the Chambord Islands!

It's just that Roy doesn't have much interest in buying slave wells. The slaves auctioned in such places are generally only average in strength. Roy has no plans to recruit some weak chickens to own the boat.

Now he doesn't need a lot of manpower to help him do things.

After flipping through the pages, Roy finally saw something special. "Fifty good and quick knives. Change the rain!"

"Starting price: 10 million Bailey."

A slender sword appeared in front of Roy's eyes. Although it was only a picture, Roy could still see that the sword was of extremely good quality, and it was not bad for the name of a good and fast sword.

If you have a chance, take a photo for a new one.

Roy himself has no intention of switching to swordsmanship, although Roy who has a system only needs to add crazy skill points when practicing swordsmanship.

But the problem is precisely that Roy is very lacking in skill points at this time, and according to Roy's guess, swordsmanship has reached the late stage to a large extent and may rely on his own perception to continue Ascension.

And Roy's swordsmanship talent is mediocre, and he doesn't plan to spend his ability points on swordsmanship at present. The key is to develop and master his own ability first.

Too much to chew.

"Xinyi, is your knife a good knife?"

Roy looked at the appearance of the knife in Xinyi's hand, but in order not to waste money, he chose to ask first. "No, it's just a quick knife."

Although Xinyi is the dead man of the royal family, he is only equipped with a sharp knife and eighty workers, and he did not spend a lot of money on Ascension for his combat power.

In the eyes of those idiot nobles, the dead man is nothing more than a higher-level slave, and it is not worthy of them to spend tens of millions of Baileys to equip him with a good knife.

This is absolutely stupid short-sighted behavior in Roy's eyes, a swordsman needs a good knife to be able to burst out with all his fighting power.

If there is only one ordinary knife, then it will inevitably be the same as Zoro at the beginning, and two knives will have to be abolished once the three-knife flow is used.

Only one of the twenty-one great swordsmanships, Hedao Yiwen, can withstand Sulong's power.

Although there is a reason for Zoro's lack of control over his own power, it also proves the importance of a sword to a swordsman. "Then what do you think of this [Hua Yu]?"

Roy handed the booklet in his hand to the new 540, but he had already decided in his heart that he must photograph the knife at that time. "It's good, it's these 10 million Baileys..."

Xinyi was naturally able to perceive Roy's thoughts, but he had only been on this ship for a little more than a day, and he had not shown any usefulness of his own. He seemed a little embarrassed to accept such a great favor from Roy as soon as he came up. "Hey, it's okay, we have money."

Roy laughed, looking like a daddy was a nouveau riche. "Boy, I heard that you are rich?"

As soon as Roy finished laughing, a voice sounded from the table next to his own.

Seems to have found fault....

Roy thought in his heart, but on the surface, he must not be cowardly, not to mention that he has no need to do what he wants. "Who are you?"

Roy turned his head in annoyance, and looked at the person who had just started looking for trouble with an extremely forward-looking look.

It is a big Fatty, about the same size as Ohm, but slightly shorter in height, but much larger in size, with a pair of Zen beads hanging around his neck, rather like a monk. "This is... the [fat monk] who offers a reward of 11 million, repair the road!"

Just when Roy was recognizing who the Fatty was in front of him, a drinking friend next to him made a proper cameo.

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