I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

  Chapter 481 is really a hot place

  The comer is naturally Robin.

  Black armor ghosts are generally floating on the side, narrow eyes shimmering, "It's just ahead. 』

  Robin also saw the huge building ahead.

  Architecture is not the flashy shape she thought, on the contrary, it looks a little decayed and simple from the outside.

The roof is a thick haystack, presumably for soundproofing; the walls, even the plaque above the main entrance, are covered with green moss-this makes Robin's heart a little bit cold, because the inscription on the plaque, Without evasiveness, it is the word "person". How long has such a building for human trafficking existed before the exterior wall of this building, even the plaque, was covered with moss?

  From a distance, Robin saw three figures sitting beside the gate.

  Murlocs, humans, long-legged tribes...Three people, three pairs of numb eyes, just looking at Robin who was gradually coming.

   "..." Robin was also looking at them.

  The lens of the brown sunglasses reflects the explosive collar on the neck of the three people.

  ……

   [Not long ago, bounty hunters who had been waiting for a long time jumped out and attacked...]

  【Even without the assistance of a stand-in armor, these people are not Robin's opponents. Naturally, he was quickly defeated by Robin. 】

  【Robin is about to leave, and a sneer comes from behind: "Do you want to save your man? Ho Ho Ho... it's useless!"]

  【"..." Robin stopped and turned his head slightly. The lens of the brown sunglasses reflected the face of a bloodied bounty hunter rising from the pile of people on the ground. 】

[The man took a mouthful of blood and mocked: "Since the news has spread, he has been sold as a slave, that is to say... he must have been put on a slave collar! Once the thing is put on, he will be forcibly taken off. It will explode...No matter what kind of master you are, you will not be spared from such an explosion! I advise you to give up, he is...out of help! Hahahaha..."]

  【"..." Robin didn't speak, and raised his hand for a void. 】

  [The laughing bounty hunter was shocked all over, then rolled his eyes, fainted with foam and fell softly on top of the crowd. 】

   [Robin continues to move forward, looks ahead, and asks softly: "What do you think ‘you’ will use to solve the collar he said?"]

  【『B.I.B』eyes twinkled with white light, 『It’s me...』】

  ……

  Robin's slender figure slowly entered the gate of the slave auction.

  As soon as I entered, I ran into the staff who was about to close the door, "The auction is about to start... eh?!"

  The staff member looked up and saw clearly the appearance of the visitor, and was immediately startled.

Because of the auction item, they also temporarily made up for it. The relevant information is still hot in their minds. Therefore, although the woman with big sleeves and fluttering tan sunglasses covered a small part of her face, they still glanced at it. I recognized that this woman is the pirate captain of Qoruno who is the highlight of this auction-what does she want to come here for? Do you want to buy Giorno? Wouldn't you dare to grab it hard, right?

   "Hey..." The staff opened their mouths to stop her, but suddenly they felt an invisible arm strangling her neck, like a chicken. They slammed them against the wall one by one and passed out when they rolled their eyes.

  Robin never looked at them from beginning to end, and not long after walking along the corridor, he vaguely heard the noise.

When she opened the door and entered the main hall of the auction, a wave of impetuous and crazy heat rushed over her face. Among them was the generous statement of the host who was magnified many times by the loudspeaker worm: "Let you wait a long time, everyone Eye-catching..."

  ……

  〖Chambord Islands, No. 22——〗

In a dilapidated hotel room, lying on the bed is the "skullcrusher" Biren Nair tied into a mummy, and Tantarcus, the "ghost beard" sitting at the table, is talking to a phone worm .

Tanktas eagerly said: "Young Master! Chobana Giorno was caught by the traffickers. This is a good opportunity to buy him for our Don Quixote family... But the money for the two of us is not enough. But if we are allowed to guarantee in the name of the young master, the people at the auction may agree to us to postpone the payment..."

  "Hey, yeah..."

The eyes of the phone worm on the table turned into peculiar sunglasses, grinning with a wicked smile, and making a weird laugh, "I gave you two devil fruits, but it ended up in the Chambord Islands, even the'New World'. Haven't seen them yet! Such two idiots, are so embarrassed to call themselves "our Don Quixote family"? Hey, eh..." Although the phone worm grinned and passed the laughter from the other end of the communication, but Anyone can hear the anger contained in this laughter.

  Tank Tas's face turned white, and he was stunned in front of the phone worm.

"Young Master..." On the bed next to him, the mummified "Skullcrusher" that was bombarded by the fruit of Lynch's casual finger, Bilin Nair's eyes were firm and weak, and said, "We have no faces. Let’s use the name of the Don Quixote family again... But, Chobana Giorno, we will definitely bring it to the young master..."

   "Ghost Beard" Tanktas quickly said: "Yes! Qoruno can capture the Devil Fruit. Such a rare ability will definitely help the young master's career..."

   "Oh?" The evil phone worm smiled, "In that case, why are your two demon fruit abilities still there?"

   "Skullcrusher" and "Ghost Beard" are stunned at the same time!

   "He didn't take away your ability, maybe he has discovered his own Achilles heel..."

Beihai, an island, Don Quixote family resident, black suit shirt, pink feather cloak, and fire-red peculiar sunglasses, Doflamingo leaned on the sofa, with an evil demeanor and the phone worm on the other end of the communication. Unanimous.

   "...you don't need to call again."

   casually hung up the communication, Doflamingo continued to look at the broadcast screen on the wall.

  Of course, there will be no official broadcast of this kind of transaction, but the dark forces in the underground world like the Don Quixote family naturally have corresponding channels.

In the broadcast screen, the auction host with exaggerated costumes fervently led out one after another slaves wearing explosive collars and handcuffs and anklets. Under his lead, the wealthy people who came to the scene had their favorite "goods". , They have raised placards to bid.

  Snakehead beauty, 700,000 baileys, 1 million baileys, 1.3 million baileys... and finally sold for 1.8 million baileys.

  The long-handed pirates, 1 million Baileys, 1.5 million Baileys...Finally, they were sold for 2.1 million Baileys.

  There are also some ordinary human men and women who are also treated as slaves, either at high or low prices, and are traded one by one among the signs raised one after another in the audience...

  The lens of the brown sunglasses reflected the magnificent performance of the host on the stage, and the pirate slave who was taken away by the chain...Robin sat in a remote corner with his arms casually.

  No one in the audience noticed her, but her presence fell into the eyes of the host on the stage.

In fact, since she first appeared, the host found her, so he delayed Qiao Luno, who should have been brought out long ago, and saw that the rich people in the audience were gradually dissatisfied. The highlight of this auction was Joe. Lunuo might not be able to press back anymore, the host said to the microphone impassionedly, while quietly winking at the subordinates in the corner.

"Presumably you are already impatient?" The host laughed exaggeratedly, "Then let us invite the number one protagonist of this auction-the big pirate who is offering a reward of 400 million Baileys, Joe Bana Giorno!!!"

  Robin looked at the stage quietly. "B.I.B" was behind her, looking around, her narrow and bright eyes glanced at the auction thugs who were quietly approaching.

  In a sound of exclamation, the tall and handsome pirate Qiao Luno really walked out from behind the curtain of the stage.

   "Hey, it's me?"

  He wears a slave collar around his neck, his hands and feet are locked in handcuffs and ankle cuffs, the iron chains rattle as he walks, there is no depression on his face as a slave, and he walks to the center of the stage without anyone else.

  ……

  At the gate of the auction, only three pairs of handcuffs, three pairs of handcuffs, and three pairs of intact slave collars were left. The previous human, murloc, and long-legged slaves have disappeared.

  Not far away, a group of navy arrived in a hurry.

  The brawny man with short purple hair bit his toothpick in his mouth, looked at the mottled "person" plaque, grinned, "It's such a hot place...choruno, don't let me down!!"

  The seamen beside    cold sweat on their foreheads, General Zefa, what are you here for? !

  (End of this chapter)