Chapter 385 Justice is long overdue
Under Adrian's signal, this special auction, with [Celestial Dragon Slave] as the only item, continued in full swing.
Even though Totland of All Nations has a terrible reputation, the Celestial Dragons are a rare race that Charlotte Lingling is almost determined to win.
But this is shampoo land!
The paradise stage shampoo place!
BIGMOM, located in the new world, can control and deter the pirates here!
On the auction stage.
Adrian watched with a smile as the auction price of Musgarud Saint quickly soared from 100 million beli to 900 million beli, and then directly exceeded the 1 billion beli mark.
However, one billion Baileys is almost a barrier to entry.
When a one-eyed pirate captain with a hateful face reported the price, other people's thoughts of quoting quickly subsided, and the frequency of the price calls also gradually decreased.
"One billion one hundred and twenty million beli!"
The fat pirate who just quoted the price raised his sign again and shouted out the price.
It was very obvious that such an offer with both zeros and wholes was close to the maximum amount that the Fat Pirate could freely use.
After all, as a pirate, it is quite difficult to store such a huge amount of Bailey.
Unless there are special circumstances, most pirates will spend as much as they rob, and saving money is not in their life plans.
Adrian looked at the pirates who were once again persuaded to retreat by the high auction price, kicked Musgarud Saint at his feet lightly, and announced in public.
"Everyone, this Tianlong auction is not just about accepting Bailey's bid."
Adrian looked around, and the sound clearly reached every pirate's ears.
"Exchanging things for things is also allowed!"
"Well——"
At this moment, Saint Musgarud slowly woke up from his coma. He immediately felt something pressing on his back, and at the same time there were bursts of noises coming from his ears.
"You bunch of cheap slaves! Shut up! If you make any more noise, I will feed you all to the sharks!"
The Celestial Dragon opened his hazy eyes, as if giving orders in his palace.
Many pirates under the auction stage looked at each other, then burst into laughter, and the air was filled with a happy and disdainful atmosphere.
Saint Musgarud, who had a headache due to the noise in his ears, tried to open his eyes, and after seeing the situation in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but scream.
"Untouchables! You untouchables! These low-level pirates! How dare you not kneel down when you see me!"
Saint Musgarud roared in great annoyance.
"I'm going to kill you!"
The pirates in the audience laughed again.
"Hahahaha! He said he was going to kill us?"
"Is this the Celestial Dragon? It's really scary! Hahaha!"
"Come on, come on! I'm waiting for you here! Haha!"
Adrian stretched out his right palm, and a substance-like spiritual pressure light whip was condensed in his palm.
There was only a "whistle" in the air, and the spiritual pressure whip roared through the air, and accurately circled the neck of Musgarud Saint, as if putting a dog leash on the Celestial Dragon.
Adrian applied gentle pressure with his palms to avoid breaking the Draco's neck.
Under his power, the spiritual pressure light whip instantly tore off the big bubble hood on the head of Saint Musgarud that kept him isolated from the outside air.
Adrian flicked his wrist and threw the bubble hood down casually.
A group of pirates immediately started looting and instantly smashed the bubble hood into pieces.
Some pirates put the pieces of the bubble hood into their pockets and kept them as collections;
As if to show off, some pirates hung the pieces of their bubble hoods in the most conspicuous places on their bodies, as if they were medals;
Some pirates, on the other hand, almost gritted their teeth and ground the fragments of the helmet in their hands into powder, as if they regarded it as the real body of the Celestial Dragon!
Saint Musgarud felt his eyes blurred, and the bubble helmet on his head disappeared in an instant, and he let out a scream again.
Adrian frowned slightly and raised the spiritual pressure light whip in his hand again.
Snap——
The spiritual pressure light whip directly hit Musgarud's ugly face, leaving a bright red whip mark on his face, spreading from the corner of his mouth to his forehead.
The severe pain also caused the Tianlong man to wake up for a moment and look at the person next to him.
"B-White ghost?"
Musgard couldn't help but tremble a few times, silent fear filling his heart.
"Shh, be quiet."
Adrian stretched out his index finger and put it in front of his lips.
Then he looked down.
"Dear guests, although there are unspoken rules in the auction house to protect the integrity of slaves, I think you wouldn't mind taking a picture of a mutilated Celestial Dragon, right?"
Saint Musgarud was as quiet as a chicken for an instant, not daring to move.
The spiritual pressure whip that had just been slapped on Musgarud's face seemed to have broken the mountain of oppression that had been suppressing the hearts of the pirates, and the atmosphere on the field became a little crazy again.
"Haha! I don't mind!"
"Kill him! Kill that scumbag!"
"Master White Ghost! Don't stop! Keep beating him! Beat him like a slave!"
Inspired by such an atmosphere, the one-eyed captain who had previously reported one billion Baileys shouted loudly: "One billion Baileys! Plus a Superman-type Devil Fruit!"
The Fat Pirate was also not to be outdone, "One billion one hundred and fifty million Baileys! Plus a Superman Devil Fruit!"
On the periphery of such a crazy scene, a "giant albatross" wearing a formal dress, a black top hat, and a black trench coat on his back was holding a special camera phone in his hand, looking at the high platform and There was a burst of shooting below.
"Reporter?"
Adrian raised his brows and waved towards the big bird.
"Come here."
Attracted by the big news, the giant albatross flew towards the auction platform without hesitation.
Adrian looked at the big bird in front of him.
"Your name?"
"Morgans!"
The albatross straightened his hat and bowed respectfully.
"New President of World Economic News Service."
"Remember to take better pictures later."
A ray of red light flashed in Adrian's eyes, and a certain frame of the future flashed in his mind. He smiled and stretched out his palm, patting Morgans on the shoulder.
"After all, this is big news!"
Morgans nodded enthusiastically, "Yes! This is big news—eh?"
I don’t know why, but I feel like I’m being robbed of my lines...
This extraordinary auction continued for several minutes.
The current quotation has reached the ultra-high price of "1.4 billion Baileys, one Superman-type Devil Fruit, and one Animal-type Devil Fruit."
At the very least, the price is very expensive for a pirate.
But compared to the [Dragon Human Race Slave], which only has one in the world, this thing is nothing.
At this time, the senior officials of the Navy Headquarters who had set out from Marineland finally arrived belatedly.
"What exactly happened here?"
Marshal Kong looked at the bustling slave auction not far away, and his shock was no less than that of Rayleigh before.
"White Ghost...what on earth is he doing?!"
On the auction stage.
"Everyone pause."
Adrian raised his hand, temporarily interrupting the auction.
Then, he turned to look at the navy who had just appeared, and stepped on the head of Saint Musgarud, almost crushing the ugly head into the floor.
"Hey! Navy over there! Do you want to come to the auction together?"
This morning I recalculated the arrears.
All the accumulated monthly tickets and rewards this month have been paid off, leaving only all subscriptions that are in arrears.
...currently 3500+ orders
So I still owe 35 updates.
I really woke up and owed more.
(End of chapter)