The Pirate Garen

The merchants and aristocrats among the guests could only watch their favorite cheap labor and new playthings being bought by Galen at a reserve price.

However, the atmosphere in the auction house did not remain silent. Instead, it secretly fermented in the continuous silence:

In this auction, apart from the merchants and nobles, a small half of the people are powerful people across the sea, or the spokespersons of certain powerful forces.

Their goal was never those insignificant slaves, but the finale treasure of this auction:

A mysterious natural fruit.

And as the slaves in the hot field were quickly photographed by Galen in batches, the treasure of the finale finally appeared on the stage.

Looking at the treasure box containing the devil fruit on the stage, the eyes of the guests began to become hot.

The moderator is acutely aware of:

These people are not easy people, they will not let a chance to become a top power slip away from their hands just because they are afraid of Galen's power.

Therefore, the host, who was stunned by Galen, finally recovered his professionalism at the last moment:

"Guests!"

His voice became very passionate, and he waved his arms excitedly:

"Next, it's the finale treasure of this auction—natural fruits!"

"And its properties are"

The host dragged on a long ending before slowly putting his hand on the box cover, whetting everyone's appetite.

At this moment, the hearts of all the guests couldn't help but speed up.

Even Tiqi, who has always been pretending to show others and showing his emotions and anger, unconsciously tensed his muscles, clenched his fists, leaned forward, and his eyes showed a bit of fierce light.

"its properties are"

The host finally opened the lid of the treasure chest and revealed the final answer: "Natural-Shusha Fruit!"

"Forehead?"

Tiki's expression froze, and disappointment in capital letters completely surfaced on his face.

"Shusha fruit?"

Galen was a little stunned, with a dumbfounding expression on his face:

"We are really destined!"

Galen guessed many possibilities, but he never thought about the rustling fruit that he had fought against;

Now after seeing the true face of this finale treasure, Galen suddenly remembered that the devil fruit would reappear in the world directly after the death of the former capable user.

Although Tiki and Galen immediately lost interest in this rustling fruit, this did not affect the mood of the guests:

Shasha fruit was able to retreat completely in front of White Beard as the previous capable person, and later became the respected king Shichibukai, and finally died at the hands of a strong man who could "rival to Rayleigh", which is enough to prove this The power of nature's fruit.

After seeing that the two powerful competitors, Tiki and Galen, had all died down, the other guests became even more excited.

All of a sudden, there were voices of price increases.

The auction house finally regained some of the lively atmosphere of the auction house.

Not long after, the rustling fruit that started at 500 million was raised to 700 million.

Galen, on the other hand, was not interested in paying any more attention, and only regarded himself as a kind person who came to rescue the slaves today.

However, Galen, a "good-hearted person", will not lose money:

Except for a few underage girls bought as gifts for Hancock, the young men and women bought back can be taken back and trained as official company employees.

While paying normal wages to these people, the slave contract is changed into a loan contract, and a certain degree of loan interest rate is added to the redemption fee, and finally.

Let them feel at ease to work under their own hands, and honestly repay the 30-year loan.

"this"

After listening to Galen's policy, both Nami and Weiwei couldn't help showing expressions of seeing the devil.

"This method is very good!"

The secretary, Ms. Robin's eyes lit up when she heard it, and said with a smile:

"Through the redemption loan, we can not only give those slaves a relatively free status, but also allow the company to make a profit in rescuing the slaves."

"There are still many loopholes in this method, but if we can really form a positive feedback, we will be able to rescue more slaves."

"Forehead"

Hearing Robin's in-depth analysis, "Philanthropist" Galen quietly flashed a few embarrassing emotions:

"No, that's right, that's what I thought."

While these company executives were busy discussing policies, the rustling fruit seemed to have been raised to the highest price everyone could accept: 800 million.

No one continues to raise the price.

The scene became a little quiet, and everyone was waiting for the final final moment.

"One billion!"

A voice suddenly sounded from the entrance of the auction house.

The voice was loud and wanton, with a domineering contempt in the simple tone, it sounded like a...

A giant baby who is completely self-centered and may have IQ problems.

However, no one dared to say anything in front of this giant baby:

I saw that the man was about twenty years old, but he was fat and full of brains and strangely shaped. He was wearing a spacesuit-like robe, had an aesthetically distorted sewing machine hairstyle, and wore a transparent bubble hood.

His formation was not small. Although he didn't take the slaves out, he was followed by a group of tall and burly guards in standard armor.

"Saint Idiot!"

The employees of the auction house recognized the big money owner who often took care of business at a glance, and immediately approached him with a charming smile.

"This fruit is mine!"

The genuine Tianlongren Idient St. walked to the front row with great strides, and laughed flamboyantly again:

"Natural fruit? Haha."

His laughter is very distorted, and there is a bit of penetrating feeling in the stupidity:

"In the circus of the Kamael Saint family next door, there are even slaves from the Eudemons family"

"I must beat him this time!"

Treating the rare devil fruit ability user as a circus clown, this is something that only the extravagant Tianlong people can do.

And after hearing the word 'circus', Hancock, who was sitting upright on the seat like a sculpture, trembled uncontrollably again.

"pain pain pain"

Perona, who was held in Hancock's arms, couldn't help crying out in pain, but Hancock's eyes just became more and more lifeless.

As the genuine Tianlongren approached step by step, Hancock's entire mind was occupied by the long-lost gray memory, and it was even difficult to breathe.

Just when Hancock was about to be swallowed up by the lingering psychological shadow for many years, a man suddenly stood in front of her and quietly protected her behind his back.

The nightmarish Celestial Dragon in Hancock's vision suddenly disappeared, leaving only a tall and resolute figure.

This is Hancock's new psychological shadow, Galen.

Under fighting poison with poison, Hancock felt somewhat at ease for the first time.

And that Yidient Saint walked all the way from the entrance, and finally walked to the most luxurious and noble first row of seats.

There are still many vacant seats in this row, but Idient Saint's stupid and arrogant eyes still stared at Galen and the others immediately:

"Who are you!"

"Why are you sitting in my seat?!

Galen secretly thought something was wrong, he didn't expect him to have a conflict with the Celestial Dragon because of an insignificant seat.

Under Idient St.'s questioning, the air suddenly became tense.

All the guests held their breath, but looked over with interested eyes:

Because in their minds, this is a conflict between two high-ranking "Tianlong people", which is the highest level of conflict that is rare.

And Galen's identity as a mysterious Celestial Dragon, which was acquiesced by the world government but never officially recognized, seems to be revealed in this confrontation.

Galen was a little dazed and didn't respond immediately.

And that ugly and fat Idient Saint took on an even more aggressive attitude, opened his mouth and cursed:

"Inferior untouchables, dare to sit in the first row of seats?!"

"Go away!"

The already tense atmosphere suddenly became more serious.

Everyone present, including old friend Titch, was somewhat curious about Galen's next move:

How will this supernova, Qiwuhai, and "Tianlongren" react to the humiliation of another Tianlongren.

And what Galen thought was:

Just give up your seat and leave.

This would keep him out of trouble, and it would be a good way to get rid of the misleading Draconic aura around his head.

Galen knew the virtues of Tianlong people for a long time.

So the Celestial Dragon in front of him didn't directly shoot and attack Galen because of these trivial matters. In Galen's eyes, he was already regarded as a relatively "qualified" Celestial Dragon.

And Galen didn't want to hide his minions for so long, and the reason for finally going to war with the World Government was...

Seats were not given up to the mentally handicapped.

However, Galen forgot an important point:

Give in, there is never a way to make a stupid X shut up.

Before Galen was ready to turn and leave, the Idient Saint committed another fatal death:

"kindness?"

Idient snorted heavily, and his eyes went directly around Galen's tall and burly figure, and nailed hard on Hancock who was sitting behind.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!"

Yidi Ente's eyes were full of love, and the corners of his mouth were almost drooling:

"There is such a rare beauty here!"

Under the agitation of lust, Idian Tesheng's voice was almost trembling with excitement.

Hancock's face suddenly turned pale, and the brand hidden behind his back quietly became painful.

She obviously has enough strength to dominate one side, but after all, she still can't get out of the shadow of being enslaved by the Tianlong people.

Galen didn't say much, but the heavy armor on his body and the sharp sword in his hand quietly emerged.

Seeing this situation, Tiqi, who was sitting in the back row, shrank his pupils, and unconsciously formed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

He knew in his heart that Galen was preparing to do something.

However, the obsessed Idient Saint was completely unaware of the crisis. He just regarded Galen as air, and said in a vaguely excited tone to himself:

"It's different from those female slaves."

"Such a figure is really a rare treasure!"

"I'm taking her back!"

Saying that, Idiant Sheng looked over with scorching eyes, and pointed at Hancock.

Perona in her arms.