Chapter 646: Auction Winner
"Hah...... Ha...... Ha...... It's alive!"
Shanks ate too quickly, and finally swallowed his stomach, so he picked up the wine gourd, poured wine into his mouth, and said to Whitebeard with great sympathy: "Alas, isn't it, men have no wine, as if they are not accompanied by women, and they are panicked!"
"But ......"
Shanks' eyes flickered, and he pointed to something: "I heard that in the small shop opened by Yang Ming himself, there is a special wine to drink!"
"What kind of wine?" Whitebeard's eyes lit up.
For an alcoholic like Whitebeard, it is better to eat well than to drink well!
Shanks said with a yearning expression: "I heard that one is called gloomy wine, and the other is called monkey wine, I really want to drink it!"
Gloomy wine!
Monkey wine!
Hearing such a unique wine name, Whitebeard's eyes suddenly glowed!
As an old alcoholic, it's really painful to have no alcohol!
Just as Whitebeard was pondering whether to ask Shanks where Yang Ming's shop was, the break was over and the auction was back on track.
The leader of the Celestial Dragons raised his hand proudly and said loudly:
"Resurrection cuisine, we Tianlong people are going to decide!"
As he spoke, he looked around with a fierce gaze, and his momentum was compelling.
"I also hope that everyone present will raise their noble hands and not make useless struggles!"
"I'll give 120 billion!"
Sky-high price!
Another sky-high price!
As soon as the leader of the Tianlong people finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar, and his face was shocked!
Seeing this, Kirby's heart trembled, and he looked at the other admirals, only to see that they were also frowning!
Suffered!
Could it be that the plan failed?
In the midst of Kirby's apprehension, the red-haired Shanks suddenly burst out laughing.
Afterwards, Shanks said to Yang Ming:
"Since the Tianlong people are so proud, how can I bow down!"
"Yang Ming, I mortgaged the territory under my command, how much money do you think I can get in exchange?"
What the!
Is it crazy for a redhead?
In order to resurrect One Piece, red-haired Shanks would rather not have his own territory and make this risky move?
However, when the guests looked at the other four emperors, including Shanks's subordinates, they saw that their expressions were indifferent, and they were afraid that they already knew much and realized something.
For red-haired Shanks, there is no territory, what is there?
As long as there are boats and brothers, the sea is so vast, you can still roam freely!
Yang Ming nodded and asked the system this question.
"Host, according to statistics, the assets of Shanks's territory can be mortgaged for 30 billion!"
It seems that this money is relatively small and does not correspond to the actual situation.
But that's also because, on the territory of the red-haired Shanks, this only counts the average year's taxes, as well as some supplies.
Yang Ming looked at Shanks and said lightly: "You can mortgage 30 billion." ”
Shanks pressed the ecstasy in his heart, and the money obtained by mortgaging, coupled with the sponsorship of the guests present before, suddenly made Shanks feel arrogant.
"I'll give 140 billion!"
This is already the limit of Shanks!
No matter how much it is, Shanks can't afford it!
As for the Draco leader?
He didn't look worried at all, but the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a hint of pride.
"I'm really sorry, this time, we Tianlong people are determined to win, so I'll give 150 billion!"
150 billion!
It can be said that this is already the price of the Tianlong people's hemorrhage!
As the highest-ranking nobles who rule the world, the Draconians occupy a lot of wealth, but they usually spend a lot.
The big gamble of the leader of the Celestial Dragon people this time is destined to be for a long time in the future, and they will have to be simple and vegetarian internally in order to slowly recover their vitality.
This time, no one can compete with the Draconians!
In terms of wealth, whether it is the Four Emperors who ruled the second half of the Great Voyage, or the revolutionaries who rose to prominence, or other nobles, it is obvious that they cannot be compared with the Celestial Dragons!
Yang Ming looked around and said lightly, "So, is there anyone else who wants to bid?"
A second passed.
Two seconds passed.
Three seconds passed.
Silence, silence, all the guests looked at each other, but no one spoke.
Even Shanks, too, sighed and sat down on the stool as if resigned, watching quietly.
The leader of the Celestial Dragons held his head high, looking like a victor, and his heart was extremely proud and happy.
No matter how you chickens and dogs join forces, you can't compete with us Draconians!
In the incomparably proud gaze of the leader of the Heavenly Dragon People, Yang Ming said in a decisive tone:
"Then, I announce that this Mr. Tenryu has been resurrected!"
There was silence at the scene, except for the footsteps of the leader of the Draconians.
I saw that the leader of the Tianlong people came to Yang Ming, squeezing out a smile on his face, looking aristocratic, noble and reserved.
"Yang Ming, please let you make the resurrection cooking. ”
The leader of the Celestial Dragons nodded his fingers at the huge shark floating on the top, with a greedy look on his face, but when he thought of the sacred task he was resisting, to resurrect the ancestor who created the Celestial Dragons back then, he immediately restrained this emotion.
Yang Ming looked at the leader of the Tianlong people like a fool, stretched out a hand, spread his palm, and said lightly:
"You give me the money first!"
Damn, if you don't give money, you want to use resurrection cuisine, and there is no door!
The leader of the Celestial Dragons was stunned, and his body froze in place.
Then, perhaps sensing that Yang Ming's distrust was an insult to the Tianlong people, his face showed anger and his face was flushed.
"Yang Ming, do you think that we Tianlong people are so noble, will we not give money?"
"I'm just because it's too much money, and I'm sending it over by warship!"
Yang Ming rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "In other words, you don't have any money now?"
With Yang Ming falling, Uchiha Itachi walked out of the shadows.
It was as if he was in the darkness himself, blending into the darkness, and it was difficult to notice at all, and his steps were so secretive that it was not until he got closer that the leader of the Draconians was shocked to realize that the other party had come to his side.
"This ......"
Facing the famous Uchiha Itachi, the leader of the Draco people suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly took out a phone bug, and was about to ask where the warship transporting money was.
But at this moment.
Blue, blue, blue!
The phone beetle rang suddenly, and the leader of the Celestial Dragons picked it up uneasily, but heard a panicked voice coming:
"My lord, it's not good, our banknote warship has been hijacked, and all the money in it has been robbed!"
What the!
The leader of the Celestial Dragons was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he was stunned in place.
Then, he felt a surge of blood rise to his head, and suddenly his eyes went black, his body shook, and he fainted.
What a blow!
As soon as he finished pretending, he was hit head-on, and he couldn't stand it!