Pirate: I'm just slacking off, do you really think I'm a noob?

"Redistribution of population resources?"

Barena was a little confused when he heard this.

He couldn't help but mutter a few words.

However, Barena was a shrewd man who had been in the North Sea underworld for many years.

After a little speculation, the result came out.

Damn, a slave trader pretends to be a cultured person.

Redistribution of population resources.

Pah!

Isn't it just trafficking people from other places and then trafficking them to other places?

However, this identity also made Barena relax his vigilance.

Originally, he thought it was an intelligence officer of the World Government, or an ambitious person.

If it was a human trafficker, then he could cooperate with his mafia.

"I'm really sorry about what happened just now. My little brother drank too much. I'm sorry."

"Guests from afar, I'm the boss of the Carlos Mafia. I'm very interested in your population resource redistribution business."

"If you don't mind, we can find a place to talk."

Barrena was very curious about Raleigh and Cleveland. They dared to break into his territory. They were very courageous.

However, Cleveland's performance just now also made Barrena very afraid of Raleigh and Cleveland.

No wonder the two dared to break into his territory. Their strength must be ranked among the top in the Great Route.

Barrena had automatically thought of Raleigh and Cleveland as people who came from the Great Route.

The three smiled at each other and found a single room with their own ulterior motives.

As soon as they sat down, Barrena said straight to the point:

"Two guests, I am very interested in your human trafficking business. Can we talk about it in detail?"

Roleigh glanced out the window and quickly retracted his gaze.

Barena hurriedly explained:

"Excuse me, my dear guest. Recently, a group of mysterious people in the kingdom have been targeting people in the kingdom. My good friend was assassinated last month."

"These are all measures taken to protect my life. Please don't mind."

Roley nodded, his expression very calm.

Just now, he had scanned the whole place with his observation Haki. He knew the positions, numbers, and strengths of Barena's mafia members clearly.

"Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Christine Lori, and I am the vice captain of the Barbary Pirates. This is my deputy, his name is Cliff Lan."

"We took advantage of the chaos in the New World this time and made a lot of money. We are looking for a place to digest these slaves."

"I heard that the Kingdom of Eryokabu is in great need of labor, so I came here to investigate first."

Roley's answer is in line with the current environment.

Although Barena has never been out of the Kingdom of Eryokabu, he likes to read world news in newspapers.

He also knew that the New World Pirate War had ended and the Navy had retreated to the paradise position in the first half of the Grand Line.

If he had not been weak, he would have rushed into the New World with his family members to make a fortune.

For a mafia like them who did not consider planting a flag in the New World, population, Bailey, and specialties were all good things that could be plundered.

So after hearing what Raleigh said, Barena automatically identified Raleigh as the vice-captain of the Barbary Pirates.

Barena was now even more enthusiastic and raised his glass to Raleigh:

"Mr. Raleigh, please allow me to raise my glass with you."

After a glass of red wine, Barena let go of his superficial elegance and began to drink and eat meat in big mouthfuls.

Raleigh and Cleveland also began to pretend, and their eating styles were more exaggerated than one another.

After all, for a group like pirates, eating meat and drinking in big mouthfuls is more in line with their identity.

"Mr. Raleigh, how did you transport the slaves from the Grand Line?"

Cleveland was shocked, and he was confused from the beginning.

He didn't know what transporting people was, and it was fortunate that he asked Lord Raleigh.

Cleveland raised his head to see how Raleigh answered.

Raleigh raised his red wine glass, raised it to Barrena, and drank it with a smile.

Cleveland was confused.

Brother, if you don't say anything, won't we be exposed!

The scene was a bit awkward, but Barrena soon reacted and quickly filled himself with wine:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Raleigh, I shouldn't ask about your business secrets."

Raleigh also picked up the wine glass and said friendly:

"It doesn't matter, ignorance is not a crime, but I hope Mr. Barrena can remember that we make a living by this secret."

Barrena drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, while Raleigh on the opposite side just took a small sip.

"Then Mr. Raleigh, what is the price of your slaves?"

When it comes to business, Raleigh instantly changes his expression, like an extremely professional old slave trader.

"Let me give you a general idea. The slaves we are currently selling include the fishmen with thick skin and great strength."

"Then there are the stronger men in the New World, and a small number of young and beautiful women."

"What we have most now are strong fishmen and pirate captives, which we plundered from our enemies. Which one do you want?"

Barena was very interested in the young and beautiful women that Rory mentioned.

But out of professional ethics, he decided to complete the deal first.

"We mainly need a large number of young and strong laborers here. Look at the fishmen and how many Baileys are needed for strong humans?"

Rory took out a blank piece of paper from his arms and wrote and drew on it.

Soon the paper was filled with Rowley's offer for slaves.

500,000 Beli for humans, 800,000 Beli for fishmen, and 500,000 to 3 million for young and beautiful women.

Barena was very attracted to the fishmen.

I had heard before that the fishmen were very strong and had far more power than ordinary humans.

But at present, the price-performance ratio is still good, and there is not much profit.

"Mr. Rowley, I am very interested in you, but your price is not much better than that of the slave traders in the North Sea."

"Although our local slave traders don't have many fishmen, they have cheap labor and only need 200,000 or 300,000 Beli to own one."

When Rowley heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

"We are just here to investigate first. If we decide to do your business in the future, the slave group in the North Sea must give way to us."

"When we do business, we don't care about reason, we only care about fists."

Rowley's domineering speech made Barena stunned for a while.

As expected of a strong man who has been in the New World, he speaks in a domineering manner.

Barena had no doubt that Rory could do what he said.

After all, no one would think that a strong man from the New World could not beat the weak pirate groups in the Four Seas.

"You are the first target of our North Sea trip. If we have a pleasant cooperation, I will give you a big discount."

"In addition, the quality of our slaves is definitely higher than that of the slave traders in the North Sea. If you agree, I will give you two more female slaves."

"But let's go to investigate the interior of the kingdom first to see what type of slaves to arrange."

Barena praised Rory in his heart.

Well, this is called professionalism!

Look at the venue first, and then sell the right slaves according to the environment!