"You're really ugly. My wife is prettier than this. I don't even want her for free."

As soon as the dark-skinned slave appeared on the scene, he was boycotted by everyone.

This made the host sweat secretly, so he could only lower the price that he had already prepared, and then came up with a shocking price, "If ten of them are tied together, it only costs 880,000 Baileys!"

In this era where bounties are often worth tens of millions, this price is tantamount to a clearance sale.

However, no one below still bought it.

It took a long time before a big-looking spectator raised a sign and said, "880,000, I want it."

"I happen to have a few plantations at home, so I bought these black guys to grow watermelons and pick cotton."

"Okay!" the host said quickly: "880,000 once! 880,000 twice! Deal!"

Fortunately, the thing didn't fall into my hands.

The director swore that anyone who sent such black things in the future would be killed directly. Putting it up for auction would simply affect the image of their auction.

Ten slaves were pulled down, and Rayleigh, the next auction item, was brought up.

"Why haven't those two come yet?" Looking at the crowd of people under the stage, Rayleigh had a black line on his face.

I was really sold today, which is really embarrassing.

Just when he was hesitating whether to take action, he saw Lynch and Whitebeard sitting in the audience.

Rayleigh thought for a moment, what are these two guys doing?

If they weren't going to destroy the auction house, why were they sitting in the audience?

Rayleigh is tired, she just came here to make extra money, why is it so difficult?

However, with these two people here, he probably wouldn't have to be exposed.

I don’t believe that these two people can ignore such an old bone like themselves.

Thinking of this, Rayleigh felt relieved again.

"The next product we want to introduce is this handsome uncle." The host introduced enthusiastically.

"I believe you have also seen that although he is older, he has a different kind of temperament. I believe he must have been an extremely handsome guy when he was young."

"Next, the starting price is only 500,000 beli, and the bidding begins!"

After the words fell, the host frantically gestured to the rich women below with his eyes.

All I have to do is say directly: It’s for you.

"500,000 Baileys!" A rich woman weighing at least 500 pounds held up a sign with a pig's feet.

"600,000 Baileys!" Another rich woman in her seventies immediately bid.

"610,000!" Before this voice could finish, another voice followed.

This time the person holding the sign turned out to be a very greasy uncle, who blew a kiss at Rayleigh.

"Ugh~" Rayleigh resisted the urge to go down and slap the greasy man to death.

650,000...680,000...800,000...950,000!

Regarding Rayleigh's rising net worth, neither the host nor the slave master who acquired Rayleigh expected this.

This old guy is so popular!

The slave master's face turned red with excitement. He bought it for 50,000 beli, and now he has been offered 960,000 beli, which is almost twenty times the profit.

When the price reached 980,000, the trend began to decline.

The other rich women have withdrawn from the competition, leaving only the greasy man and the 500-pound rich woman fighting for Rayleigh.

"What the hell, you're so gay, you're trying to steal a man from me!" the rich woman yelled. Among her countless male favorites, none of them had a temperament comparable to Rayleigh's.

So today, I will buy Rayleigh back no matter what.

"I hate it, what a rude woman~" The greasy man raised his orchid fingers and said coquettishly: "My auctioneer brother said, the one with the highest price will get it."

As he said that, the greasy man winked at Rayleigh, "Handsome uncle, wait for me~"

Rayleigh was hard.

The fist is hard.

If he were really bought by these two people today, Pluton Rayleigh would be completely embarrassed.

Those old guys at Silver Ax rarely laughed at him for ten years!

No...twenty years!

"Brother Lynch, why haven't you taken action yet?" Rayleigh looked in Lynch's direction.

If he had known this, he would have run away while he was backstage.

If you run away now, you will definitely be wanted, and you will be in trouble again.

Lynch and Whitebeard are waiting.

Waiting for Celestial Dragons.

There is a mermaid auction on the poster outside, and the Celestial Dragons are likely to come.

The two agreed that Whitebeard would be responsible for taking action, and Lynch would be responsible for negotiating with the World Government, and then extort 50/50 of what they got.

The Four Emperors and West Blue are no richer than the World government that has stood in the world for 800 years.

This wave of theirs can be regarded as robbing the wealthy local people.

"Two million Baileys." Lynch lowered his hat and suddenly raised the offer sign.

The entire scene was silent, and everyone looked at Lynch like he was a fool.

No matter how handsome an old man is, he's not worth 2 million, right?

With this kind of money, I can play as a young model in a fashion magazine.

Even the 500-pound rich woman and the greasy man gave up the fight, "What a fool, I'll give it to you."

Rayleigh was bought and almost cried with excitement.

This kid still has some conscience, so he didn't embarrass his old bones.

Later, the staff sent Rayleigh over and asked Lynch for money.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I'm going to buy something next." Lynch looked at her coldly, "We'll give it to you when it's over."

"Yes, yes, yes." The staff carefully backed away.

They wouldn't even agree to such a small request.

Deadbeat? The thugs at their auction house are not vegetarians either.

In a corner where people couldn't see, Rayleigh crushed the slave collar, and Big Thorn sat next to Lynch.

"Uncle Rayleigh, why are you here? Are you selling yourself?"

"Hey, don't mention it." Rayleigh was depressed and burst into tears whenever she talked about it.

The first half of the auction passed quickly, and the ability user sold it for a good price, 12 million Baileys.

The final touch is the mermaid Camie.

The atmosphere at the scene also reached a climax at this moment.

"Sir Celestial Dragons, please tell me that there will be mermaids in this auction, please come here."

Logically speaking, no one is allowed to enter during the auction.

However, now, there is a CP member, leading a family of three Celestial Dragons wearing glass masks and bloated clothes to enter the venue.

"Well done. Not bad for a lower class."

Saint Bo Zhuang led his wife and son into the auction house and snorted loudly, "A group of low-class people, despicable creatures."

When other people saw that it was Celestial Dragons, they lowered their heads and did not dare to look any further.

"Daddy, daddy~mermaid~I want a mermaid~"

The son of Celestial Dragons, who seemed to be in his twenties, seemed to have some intellectual problems. He grabbed Bo Shengde's clothes and acted coquettishly, like a child begging for a toy.

In order to keep their bloodline pure, many Celestial Dragons marry incest.

This also leads to a lot of mental retardation in Celestial Dragons.

The Celestial Dragons keep them, they just need them to increase the population of the Celestial Dragons.

So even though they look mentally retarded, they have been masters at playing with women since they were young. They are all lustful ghosts.

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