The Great Writer of One Piece

Picking up the weekly newspaper of Chambord at the end of the Age of Discovery did not cause much shock in the sea, because the newspaper said another news, a news that was more sensational than the end of the Age of Discovery.

"Because of the end of the Age of Discovery, the Chambord newspaper will put out a gold SSR for auction two weeks later, celebrating the perfect curtain call of the Age of Discovery."

This piece of news made the navy and pirates who collected this collection card happy. I thought it would take ten or eight years to get it all together, but I didn't expect it to be auctioned.

The newspaper said that there is only this one, and if you miss this village, there will be no such shop.

But many pirates also know that even an SSR can be sold for 10 million Baileys, the price of this gold SSR can't go to heaven?

Although many pirates don't have so much cash, it doesn't prevent them from watching, maybe they can fish in troubled waters, and it would be better if they fall into their own hands?

Therefore, some pirates on the great route have already started to head towards Chambord.

As for the navy, there is no other way. They have responsibilities and cannot leave their posts without authorization, and they have less money than pirates. However, this does not prevent the navy from using its own wisdom.

In this way, Chambord's auction house even overwhelmed Kaido who was about to be executed.

"You're doing well." William Waltz of the Waltz Chamber of Commerce came to Chambord once again.

"Haha, it's just average." Luo Hong was receiving his partner. This is the future big sponsor, and most of the establishment of the Golden City will depend on this guy to provide funds.

Waltz put his long knife on the ground, smiled and said to Luo Hong: "I'm telling the truth, it's the first time I've seen so many people rushing to an auction house just after it opened, the future of your newspaper is immeasurable. Do you think I also bought some shares in your newspaper?"

"Haha, that's ridiculous. My newspaper office doesn't have much profit. It must be far from your chamber of commerce. Mr. Waltz won't use me for this, right?" Luo Hong smiled and rejected Waltz. How could the envisioned mouthpiece of the Chambord Group fall into the hands of others. Even if it is a partner, it has to be considered later.

"That's right. The newspaper office is Mr. Luo Hong's pillar. But, can the auction house buy shares?" Waltz has been in awe since he learned about shares from Luo Hong. He has always had a soft spot for this thing. According to Luo Hong's words, he really is a businessman through and through.

"Well, it can be considered. We can talk about it after the auction is over." The auction house is a purely profitable place for Luo Hong, and there are definitely advantages and disadvantages to being able to cooperate with the Waltz Chamber of Commerce. For such a rich chamber of commerce, how can it be impossible to have less goods? It is a good thing for Chambord's auction house to have such a big crocodile offering auction items.

Waltz picked up the long knife, hugged it to his chest, and said, "Then it's settled, I'll go down first."

"Okay, Waltz, let's go to the VIP seats first." It's around one o'clock in the afternoon, not far from the auction at three o'clock in the afternoon, so Luo Hong didn't intend to continue chatting with Waltz.

The Chambord's Auction House is still very large. When it was being built, Luo Hong gave it as a reference, and it was roughly built according to the appearance of Luo Hong's previous opera house.

Just as Luo Hong was looking inside to see if there were any omissions, a pot exploded outside the auction house.

"Why can't we go in? If we can't go in, what are we doing here at Chambord?" At the door of Chambord's auction house, a man who looked like a pirate shouted loudly. This man was wearing a captain's cap and holding a short gun. Grace pointed at the door and said.

"The tickets are sold out, and there is no room for people inside. If you want to come, next time." Grace couldn't help it. Who knew that there would be so many people coming today, and there were only so many tickets. There are no extra tickets.

But the pirate didn't care about that, he slapped the short gun on the table in front of Grace, "If you can't get in, I'll let you taste the taste of the gun!" Satisfied, he took out a scimitar from his waist, "Pistol or scimitar, you choose."

But Grace gave him a look of contempt, are you here to be funny? "I said no more, I won't come back until the next auction."

"It seems that if you don't give you a little bit of ruthlessness, you won't know how powerful you are." The pirate picked up the scimitar and gestured, "I'm going to carve your name on your skull!"

"Boom."

As soon as the pirate passed by, he heard a collision and disappeared.

"Quiet me." The person who came was Garp who was about to enter the auction house. "Do you want to taste the taste of advancing the city?"

With Garp's appearance, all the pirates present fell silent. Garp's name has spread all over the world. When he has no strength to fight, it's better to be careful.

"Hmph." Seeing that no one was talking, Garp copied his hands, ignored these people, and walked directly into the auction house.

Luo Hong in the auction house also received a message from Pulitzer at this time, "Boss, there are too many people outside, what should I do?" Pu's anger, so he didn't know that the people outside had quieted down.

"A lot? How many?" Luo Hong was taken aback. How many people could Pulitzer be in such a hurry?

"There are many, many, at least one or two thousand people." Pulitzer made a big gesture with his hand, making a big gesture.

"One or two thousand?" Luo Hong was also shocked by the number, which is quite a number, "Are you sure?"

Pulitzer nodded and said, "Really, it's absolutely true, how could I lie to you, boss."

Although Pulitzer said so, Luo Hong still wanted to confirm himself, "Come on, let's go to the top of the building." After saying that, he walked towards the top of the building first. And Pulitzer obediently followed behind Luo Hong.

The auction house in Chambord is still relatively high, even higher than the newspaper office in Chambord, so standing upstairs to see it is farther away.

"Here, there are really so many people." Upon reaching the top of the building, Luo Hong was dumbfounded when he saw the densely packed figures below. Why are there so many people here? It doesn't look like a local, do they all come from other places?

"Boss, what should we do now?" Pulitzer shrank his head when he saw the crowds of people below. He had never encountered such a battle before.

Now, Luo Hong is also in a dilemma. If there are dozens of people, that's all. If the one or two thousand people refuse, won't there be a big problem? It's enough to hit the auction house. I can't clean up the customers, can I?

"Huh? That's it?" Luo Hong seemed to recognize a familiar figure from the crowd.