General Lanlin of One Piece

Chapter 132 Supreme Power
In the open space in front of Auction House No. [-], thousands of people knelt and respectfully welcomed the arrival of the world's nobles.

Saint Roswald sat on the slave's back with an expressionless face, indifferent to the spectacular sight in front of him.

Shalulia Palace had a sneer on her face and seemed not to appreciate it.

What surprised the CP guards was that Saint Charlos, who was usually the most active, seemed a little quiet today.

I don’t know if he was frightened by the thunder and lightning before.

This made all the guards feel a little uneasy.

At this time, Saint Charles was sitting blankly on the slave's back, looking at a corner of the crowd on the right in trance.

The CP leader, whose face was covered with bruises, noticed this scene very keenly and quickly followed his gaze.

In the corner where St. Charles was paying attention, there was a petite, ragged little red-haired girl with a chain around her neck. She was being held by a slave trader with a sinister face, holding the chain like a little girl. Like a dog.

The little girl looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old at most.

Although her slender neck was bound by chains, her eyes held a hint of hatred.

Noticing this, the CP leader suddenly realized something.

"It turns out that Saint Charlos has taken a fancy to that wild and untamed little girl. That's right, Saint Charros has always liked this. He has married more than a dozen wives in the Holy Land, and the age of each wife is, None are over 16 years old."

The CP leader, who thought he had read through Charros's mind, immediately stepped forward, walked up to the slave trader, and whispered a few instructions in front of him.

Then, a look of ecstasy quickly appeared on the slave trader's face.

Even a group of slave traders around him cast envious and jealous looks.

"Sir! No problem! It is her blessing to be favored by the great nobleman of the world. I will take her there to meet the great Saint Charros."

Yoder's face showed uncontrollable ecstasy.

He couldn't believe that it was just his first time to meet the high-ranking Celestial Dragons and he could be chosen.

As slave traders in Chambord, everyone dreams of catching a mermaid or a grown-up giant.

Because only these two kinds of goods are the most rare and valuable, it is possible to climb up to the world's nobility, from the bottom of the tired and tired people, to instantly transform into the royal slave-catching team of the Celestial Dragons.

From then on, no matter where you go, you don't have to look at anyone's face to enjoy the hot and spicy food.

The dogs of the Celestial Dragons are more noble than those of the royal family and nobles.

But where are mermaids and adult giants so easy to catch?

Mermaid is okay.

Although Fish-Man Island is said to be [-] meters deep in the sea, you can always occasionally encounter some innocent mermaids on the sea surface near Shampoo Land, swimming up from the deep sea to admire the sky, moon, and island.

If you're really lucky, you might be able to catch one.

But if you want to catch adult giants, especially male giants, there is basically no chance.

Because the Giant Village Elbaf is located in the New World, giants are rarely seen here in the park.

Even if there were, the giant's fighting power was extraordinary and not something that an ordinary slave-catching team could deal with.

During the day today, slave traders like them participated in capturing the giant pirate.

Yoder saw with his own eyes that during that arrest, at least more than 200 people were brutally beaten to death by the giant who was said to be underage.

I had received a notice from Berkeley before, saying that the world's nobles would be arriving later, and asked them, slave traders, to bring their best stocks.

If you are lucky, you may be spotted by a passing Celestial Dragon and reach the sky in one step.

So Yoder brought over the most beautiful red-haired girl he had caught in the past few days.

Compared with the rare race slaves captured by other colleagues, the goods in Yoder's hands have no bright spots except for having a stubborn temper that refuses to bow down to life and death.

So Yoder only thought that he was just going through the motions.

But what I never expected was that the surprise would come so suddenly.

He pulled the chain in his hand and pulled the girl with her head down from the ground, "Hey hey hey, you are lucky. You were chosen by the great Draco. From now on, you can live in the Holy Land of Mary Joa. Now come with me to meet you. Great Saint Charlos, behave better and maybe you will become his next wife."

Yoder glanced around triumphantly, looking at the countless envious and jealous eyes around him, and felt more and more comfortable in his heart.

The red-haired girl was completely stunned when she heard his words.

The hatred and stubbornness that had always existed in her eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Instead, his face was full of despair and despair.

Yoder arrogantly dragged the absent-minded red-haired girl, followed the CP leader, and came to the front of Charros.

Seeing Charros sitting on the slave's back, seeing the other person's snow-white robe and iconic bubble hood, Yoder instantly looked flattering and knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Joder has met the great Saint Charlos. I wish you good health and long life."

This guy is pretty eloquent.

The CP leader raised his eyebrows.

Seeing the red-haired girl he was paying attention to appear in front of him, Charros finally woke up from his daze.

As he got closer, he noticed that the heavy chain tied around the girl's slender neck was already covered with rust.

The heavy chains strangled the girl's neck to pieces, and her collarbone was bruised and swollen.

The girl was also in a very haggard state, with a thin figure. It was obvious that she had not had a full meal in many days.

So pitiful.

Charros felt pity and couldn't help but said: "Unlock the chains, let her stay with me, and let someone bring some food to her."

"Yes! I will open the chains now."

Yoder nodded quickly, the corners of his mouth rising uncontrollably.

it is true!
He didn't dream!
The great Saint Charlos really fell in love with his slave.

Yoder tremblingly took out the key and unlocked the girl.

His hands were shaking with excitement.

"I'm going to make it. I, Yoder, am finally going to stand up! Hahaha, from now on, I'm going to take down all the slave-catching teams in Shampoo Land!"

As the chain around the girl's neck was loosened, Charros got off the slave's back and came to her with concern.

A smile also appeared on the face of the CP leader.

"Sure enough, Saint Charles really fell in love with this girl, and he gave such thoughtful instructions."

Seeing that he figured out the master's thoughts, the CP leader was also very happy.

In this way, it will definitely dilute some of the previous unpleasant experiences.

On the other side, Shalulia Palace, who noticed Charles's movements, frowned slightly and looked at his father, Roswad, in a vague way.

Roswad whispered meaningfully, "As the greatest gods, we can do whatever we want without considering any consequences. Because everything we do, no matter how absurd it is, is right." "Yes." As soon as he finished speaking, something happened on Charros' side.

Charros took the food from the hands of the guards, squatted down, pulled the ugly face with a runny nose, and handed the food to the red-haired girl with a look of despair.

"Are you hungry? Have something to eat?"

The girl slowly turned her head, staring blankly at the man in front of her who was wearing a bubble hood and a disgusting ugly face. She suddenly screamed, stretched out her hands, and pointed towards the face of Charles Ross, who was very close. Catch him.

"Even if I die! I will not become the wife of someone like you! Tianlong people! You are the cancer of this world! I..."

"Be careful! Saint Charlos!"

The CP leader was shocked, and instantly flashed in front of Charros. Without thinking, he stabbed the head of the girl who rushed over with his finger.

"No!" Charles was stunned and subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him.

But he seemed to have forgotten that he was just a pampered fat boy now.

The CP leader's movements were too fast and he couldn't stop them at all.

There was only a crisp sound of "Puff", and the red-haired girl rushed forward, her head raised high, her eyes were blank, a look of relief appeared on her face, her petite body flew backwards, and fell heavily.

A deep bloody hole appeared on her forehead, which was clearly penetrated by the CP leader's finger gun.

The girl was killed with a finger gun, and the CP leader's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He looked at Yoder with a cold face, who was standing beside him as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Yoder knelt down with a bang. Just as he was about to defend himself, his vision went dark. The furious CP leader grabbed his hair and dragged him to the back. He snatched the spear from one of the guards and pinned the terrified Yoder to the ground. Pierced the heart.

"Your slave actually scared Lord Charros, you damn guy!"

After doing all this, he quickly ran to Charros and knelt down, begging his master for forgiveness.

But at this moment, Charles's eyes were completely focused on the dead red-haired girl, and he didn't listen to his voice at all.

The girl's eyes were empty and gradually losing their luster, but there was a relieved smile on her face.

It was as if he felt relieved that he had escaped from the clutches of the devil.

Not far away, when they saw the tragic death of fellow slave trader Joad, the other slave traders not only did not feel sad about his death, but instead had gloating on their faces.

Yoder is dead, and the female slave who was favored by Saint Charlos is also dead. Doesn't this mean that they have another chance to please the Celestial Dragons?
These slave traders noticed that Charles's eyes were still on the dead girl, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

It seems that the great Saint Charles likes girls with this kind of appearance and personality.

Later, we must try our best to capture this type of girl and present it to Saint Charles.

Thinking of this, some slave traders began to patrol the surrounding crowd with sharp eyes.

Witnessing this incident, the coldness in the eyes of Shalulia Palace became deeper and deeper.

Saint Roswader, on the other hand, stepped off the slave's back and walked up to the middle-aged man kneeling at the front, wearing a suit and slicked-back hair.

Seeing Rozwald approaching, an exaggerated and flattering smile immediately appeared on Berkeley's old face.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Roswad pointing at his face and said solemnly: "Slap yourself fifty times."

"Lo...Lord Saint Roswald, you...what did you say?"

Berkeley, the president of the auction house, looked at Rozwald in confusion, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

A gust of wind blew in front of him, and a CP guard in black appeared and slapped him in the face, spinning him around in a circle, and the top hat on his head flew out.

This sudden change made everyone in the rear lower their heads in fear.

"Whatever the Lord asks you to do, you do it immediately. Whether you explain it or not, it has nothing to do with you. Now, immediately slap yourself fifty times, otherwise, you will die."

The guard took out his pistol and put it to Berkeley's head.

Berkeley's eyes showed fear and panic.

"I'll fight, I'll fight, I'll fight right away."

He raised his hand tremblingly and slapped himself in the face.

"Exercise, didn't you eat?"

Roswad's eyes were cold and his tone was cold.

"Snapped!"

Berkeley gritted his teeth, rounded his arms, and slapped himself in the face so hard that his face was shaking.

He slapped himself hard again and again until he was knocked unconscious and his mouth swelled little by little.

After being slapped fifty times, Berkeley's originally handsome face suddenly became as swollen as a big steamed bun.

There was blood coming from the nose and there were blood stains on the corners of the mouth.

The oily back of his head was messy and drooped. He knelt on the ground with dull eyes, tears filling his eyes.

Berkeley felt extremely wronged, but did not dare to cry.

"Do you know why you are being punished?"

Roswad's voice was cold.

Berkeley trembled in fright, fell to the ground, and shook his head.

"I don't know, then I'll slap you fifty times again."

Rozwald turned around, ignored the crying Berkeley, and walked up to his son.

"Charros! Wake up, you're just a humble slave. You can have as much rubbish as you want."

He pointed at the crowded crowd in the open space, and under the fearful gaze of everyone, he said calmly: "If you like, you can choose the people here. Anyway, they are a bunch of trash who dare not resist. Can I become The slaves who wait are the blessings they cultivated in their previous lives."

Charros slowly raised his head, looked into his father's increasingly cold eyes, and then looked blankly at the crowd around him.

Wherever he looked, everyone buried their faces on the ground fearfully, fearing that they would be selected by him and become slaves.

No one resisted, no one ran away, no one even dared to show any anger or resistance.

Some are just fear, surrender, and awe.

"Since you don't like anything, just follow me in. Let's see what's new in today's auction house."

Roswaard reached out to pick up his somewhat lost son and walked towards the entrance of the auction house.

When passing by Berkeley, who was still slapping him, he said coldly: "I'm slapping you because you, a mere low-grade trash, dare to let a great person like me wait for the auction house to be held. That idiot Doflamingo didn't Can I teach you how to treat God? Next time something like this happens, I will ask the World Government to remove the title of Shichibukai from his head."

"Now, go host your auction. If you don't satisfy us today, you will go with us to the Holy Land to ride the human elevator."

Hearing the words "step on the human elevator", Berkeley's face instantly turned pale, without a trace of blood.

　I got sick and had a rash on my skin. I was in the hospital with fluids for seven or eight days.But these are no excuses for writing a book. I am still coding on my mobile phone.I didn’t go to class and spent more than 1000 on medical treatment. It’s really awesome. Don’t worry, it’s almost healed. There will be updates starting next month. I’ll get another 30-a-day badge for [-] days!So what if we order [-] each?Just do it and it's over
　　
　
(End of this chapter)