Pirates: Dark Smoker, never lose three times in a row

The next day, the slave auction was held as scheduled.

There were no traces of the riot in Yoba.

Instead, sentries were visible at any time.

In order to prevent chaos, Cobra transferred another 100,000 king's troops.

Almost all the important places outside the city had tents.

Now Yoba has almost become a city surrounded by military camps.

Smoker took Sanai into the auction house. For some reason, Sanai had a scar on his face, but he looked a little more cold and stern.

The auction house was converted from a huge theater and could accommodate thousands of spectators.

At this time, the place was full of people, at least thousands of people gathered.

Smoker took out the gold card and was led to the second floor by the waiter amid the envious eyes of the people around him.

The second floor is a VIP box with extremely exquisite decoration. There are two soft couches in front, which can directly see the stands. There are expensive wines on the coffee table.

Smoker sat down on the soft couch and poured a glass of wine.

Sanai looked at the crowds below, like a hungry wolf waiting to be fed, with an extremely gloomy face, and the hand holding the gun tightened unconsciously.

Smoker: "Sanai, calm down... Once the gun is fired, the nature of the situation changes..."

"If it can be solved by conventional means, it is better to use conventional means!"

Sanai nodded with a cold face, put down the gun, and sat down on the soft couch obediently.

Smoker poured him a glass of wine.

"Looking down there, what do you feel?"

"It's really uncomfortable!!"

"Oh? I thought you would fall in love with this feeling of being on top!"

"On the contrary, I just feel sick."

Smoker chuckled: "Just watch, in the slave auction, there's nothing strange about ugly things!!"

It seemed to confirm what Smoker said.

Suddenly there was a shout from below: "World nobles, Hastvas are here!!!!"

The nobles and rich people who were just arrogant all knelt on the ground in unison.

Smoker and his friends were in a single room and couldn't see from the outside.

Seeing Sanai frowning, Smoker asked: "What? Is this your first time seeing a world noble?!"

Sanai nodded and said nothing.

After the Celestial Dragons entered the venue, the host walked onto the stage happily.

Smoker raised his eyebrows.

"Huh? Jamiler?"

Conan Jamiler is the most capable assistant under Zayn.

Not only is he strong, but he is also versatile.

After joining the navy, he has been under Zane's command, following him from the North Sea to the Grand Line. After Zane "defected", he also followed him.

It can be said that he is Zane's right hand.

Originally thought that Zane would come to the auction in person, but unexpectedly he was sent.

So what is Zane doing?

...

Zane at this time: "This, and this, throw it away... give me another copy of all the others!"

A subordinate brought him a pile of materials.

Zane didn't even look at it: "Take it away, wait for Jemiller to come back and let him deal with it, I'm not doing anything now!!"

...

As soon as Conan Jemiller appeared, he didn't waste words, said a few words to mobilize the atmosphere, and went straight to the point.

He waved his hand, and several strong men pushed out a cage. There was a strong man in it, but he was covered with hair, had a rat head, and dragged a long tail.

"The first slave is a ratman from the Fur Tribe Principality on the Grand Line, and a mountain bandit from the Pirgi Kingdom."

"This guy is not only physically strong, but can also dig tunnels quickly, making him the perfect choice for treasure hunting!"

"Now, the starting price for a Fur Tribe slave is 4.3 million berries, and each bid must not be less than 200,000 berries!"

Seeing that the first slave was such a high-quality one, the audience was immediately excited.

4.3 million means that he is still a bounty criminal worth about 3 million, and he is good both as a slave and in combat! .

"4.5 million berries!"

"4.8 million berries!"

"5.7 million!"

...

In a place like an auction house, the audience can easily get excited.

In the end, this ratman, who was worth at most 5 million berries outside, was sold at a high price of 7.6 million berries...

Seeing that the first slave was such a rare race, the audience was also enthusiastic and began to look forward to the next auction item.

Conan Jemiller also laughed and introduced the second slave.

"Dear audience, the second slave is quite famous!"

"The audience in Alabasta should know that he is the leader of the famous Black Sandstorm Bandits -

"The bandit Moriga!!"

There was an uproar in the audience.

The Black Sandstorm Bandits are well-known in Alabasta, with thousands of bandits.

The leader Moriga is a combination of cunning and cruelty, and has escaped from the encirclement of the king's army many times.

At this time, a dozen guards holding spears escorted a long-haired man tied up with iron chains. It was the bandit Moriga.

Moriga had a gloomy face and had no sense of being a slave.

When he came to the stands, he suddenly grinned and turned into a giant sand lizard more than ten meters long. He jumped off the stands and rushed to the front row of the audience.

It turned out that he had obtained a lizard fruit, sand lizard form, a long time ago, which could turn him into a giant sand lizard.

However, he never exposed his ability, but used it as a trump card.

This time first After that, he encountered Serendi and Smoker, and was killed instantly without using his ability, so naturally he was not exposed.

This time, he was taken to the slave auction, and he finally found an opportunity.

As long as he could kidnap a few nobles as slaves, he was not afraid that the auction house would not let him go.

Several nobles screamed in fear.

Conan Jemiel made a "tsk" sound, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared on the head of the giant sand lizard, and punched the head and half of the body directly into the ground.

The giant sand lizard suddenly fainted with his eyes rolled back, and slowly released the transformed form.

Several people rushed up and skillfully took out the seastone chains to tie him up.

Conan Jemiel clapped his hands.

"Sorry, the audience was frightened, and our auction will continue below!!"

"The bandit Moriga, the devil fruit ability user, the reserve price of 5.7 million Baileys remains unchanged, and each increase in price must not be less than 300,000 Baileys! "

Just now, Moriga showed his great strength,

The audience was immediately excited, and they raised the price by one million at a time, and soon the price reached 20 million Baileys.

At this time, the speed of bidding slowed down...

"22.3 million..."

"22.5 million..."

At this time, a voice came from the most upscale private room: "This Saint offers 100 million!"

Everyone was stunned, and there was silence at the scene.

Not to mention the price, this Saint...

There is only one person who can use this title here...

All the audience was speechless, and their eyes looking at the private room behind were particularly complicated.

There was envy, admiration, fear, fear, and hatred...

But none of these affected Hastvasi, who was still excited about getting a slave to show off.

"So big! ! It must be great to be a mount! ! !"

"Smoker is right, there are indeed many high-quality slaves here! ! "

Conan Jemiller reacted very quickly and announced the result with a hammer.

In the private room.

Smoker slammed the table hard.

"MD, I missed the devil fruit! ! ! "

"This sand bandit is damn..."

Sanai: "What do you mean? ! ! ! "

Smoker: "Haha... I sold this guy..."

"What? ! ! ! ! "