Everyone present focused their eyes on the auction table. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The VIPs who can participate in the auction are naturally rich or expensive, but it is probably the first time for many people to see the Devil Fruit ability show their abilities up close.

Stweiss handed the small wooden hammer used to host the auction to the blue-haired slave girl, who hesitated for a moment, and looked timidly at the auctioneer wearing gold-rimmed glasses

"Well, it seems that our little beauty is still a little shy. ”

Stepves turned around, smiled at the metal collar around the blue-haired girl's slender swan-like neck, and said in a low voice, "Use your powers on this hammer if you don't want that thing around your neck to explode!"

The girl trembled when she heard this, and almost threw the small wooden hammer in her hand to the ground, so frightened that she hurriedly clenched it hard, and closed her eyes quietly.

A faint white light flashed, and the small wooden hammer in the girl's hand disappeared out of thin air in the blink of an eye.

"Huh?" Sherlock's face changed slightly, because the moment the slave girl "transformed" the little wooden hammer, the strange feeling he felt from the former suddenly became very strong.

"What's the situation???? is she doing magic?" xN

The onlookers in the audience who did not know the truth looked confused, and the development of the matter was so sudden that they did not react at all.

"Very good, good, come, continue. ”

Stepvez nodded with satisfaction, and then he snapped his fingers, and immediately several staff members walked out of the backstage carrying a large pile of various goods, and at the signal of Stepvis, the slave girl's white and tender little hands touched the top of these items in turn.

Chairs, cannons, rings, stones, gold...... Everything she touched turned into a white light and disappeared out of thin air.

"Alright, take everything out. Stepves ordered.

When the girl heard this, a white light flashed on the auction table again, and the items that had disappeared out of thin air reappeared, piling up a hill on the table.

"Interesting ability ......"

"Is this magic?"

"It's amazing, the Devil Fruit is a secret treasure on the sea!"

After watching the "magic show" on the auction table, the bidders in the audience talked a lot, they were not stupid, and naturally they already knew that the fruit ability of this young slave was related to storing things.

"Ahem, as you can see just now, she is eating the superhuman Devil Fruit-Bao Bao Fruit. ”

Stepvez picked up his small wooden hammer and tapped it lightly, signaling the VIPs in the audience to calm down first.

"As a bag fruit ability, her whole person is equivalent to a backpack with a large storage space, and all non-living things that she touches can be packed into the [bag space] in her body, I have to say that this fruit ability is really convenient. ”

The VIPs all nodded in agreement, although this fruit ability does not seem to have any combat function, but it is indeed very practical in life.

At the very least, you don't have to carry a bunch of luggage when you go out to travel, and you don't have to worry about being stolen by thieves when you put valuables inside.

(If my wife eats this fruit, won't she have to pester me to buy her a bag in the future?) Several male aristocrats thought in their hearts.

"The storage capacity of the bag space is linked to physical strength, and I don't know what the specific limit is, but according to the experiments that our auction house has done before, it will definitely not be less than the carrying capacity of a medium-sized cargo ship!"

Whoop - the whole auction hall was in an uproar!

Everyone present stared at this slave girl with bright eyes, in their eyes, this slave was not just a very eye-catching and rare ability slave, but a humanoid mobile transport with a large carrying capacity!

Imagine using her fruit abilities to load contraband goods, or for smuggling......

The thought of the huge profits from the smuggling trade made everyone's breath heavy.

(This slave, be sure to take a picture!)

Everyone swore in their hearts, and looked at the other bidders around them with bad intentions, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the warm atmosphere in the venue suddenly reached the highest point of this auction!

(Interestingly, this bag space sounds a bit similar to my mirror space.) Sherlock nudged his glasses, his eyes narrowing slightly.

The bag space is much larger than the current mirror space, but the "Sherlock" in the mirror once said that the mirror space is actually the junction of the real world and the mirror world, so it stands to reason that there is still a lot of room for growth

(And I'm more concerned about why that indescribable weird feeling gets stronger every time she opens her backpack? Could it be that there's something in her backpack that attracts me?)

Sherlock vaguely remembered that he had felt such strange sensations from other things before, but since he mirrored a Devil Fruit, the memory of a certain glasses seemed to have deteriorated, so he didn't have the slightest clue for a while.

Sherlock isn't one to break the casserole and ask questions, but only if the question doesn't pique his curiosity.

And this beautiful and moving slave girl on the stage has successfully aroused the interest of the witchcrafter!

"I guess everyone who is doing it already understands the value it contains, so I won't waste any more time. ”

Auctioneer Stellvais knocked on his small wooden hammer again, signaling everyone to be quiet first, and then he muttered for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Now I announce that the last auction item in this auction, the beautiful slave who ate the bag fruit, the starting price: 200 million berry! Each increase shall not be less than 10 million berry!"

As soon as this high starting price came out, the bidders in the audience, who were not very capitalized, sighed helplessly. They knew that the final starting price would be very high, but they didn't expect it to be so frustrating!

"210 million!"

"220 million!"

"250 million!"

However, the really rich aristocrats and wealthy merchants have already begun to scramble to increase the price, and after knowing the hidden value of this slave, these local tyrants did not hesitate to bid for the price.

The value of the slave girl began to rise rapidly at a rocket-like speed, but looking at her pitiful appearance on the stage, the poor slave should not have felt the slightest joy about it.

"Alas, it's a shame I spent too much Berry on the previous slave auction......"

Jean touched his mustache with some annoyance, and he turned his head to look at Sherlock, intending to invite one of the glasses over for a cup of tea, chatting, and talking about business by the way.

"Sherlock, would you be interested in going to my jewelry store in a moment......"

Jean only stopped halfway through his words, because he was shocked to find that the man with glasses, who had repeatedly said that he did not intend to bid for slaves, actually raised his card with a calm face.

And the price given on his brand is even more jaw-dropping.

"Ten...... This gentleman with glasses bids for a billion Berry!"

Stepves exclaimed, Rao is personality is as calm as him, and at this time he was also so shocked that his voice trembled a little.

The chief auctioneer of Carlo's auction house had presided over so many slave auctions, and it was the first time he had met a bid of one billion berry! And looking at the bespectacled young man's casual and understated look, it seemed that this small amount of money was nothing to him.

Rich, capricious.

That's what you say, right?

(Who is this guy sacred?)

Everyone secretly speculated in their hearts about the origin of the man with glasses, but unfortunately the dim light from the audience did not allow them to see Sherlock's face clearly, only a vague outline, and a pair of glasses reflecting white light.

The whole auction room was silent, and the slave girl, perhaps sensing the change in the atmosphere of the audience, cautiously raised her head and looked in the direction of Sherlock, just in time to meet the latter's deep dark eyes under the lenses.

The two of them looked at each other, and they were fleeting.

(Unlike those horrible people, he doesn't look like a bad person.) ）

The blue-haired girl lowered her head deeply, and somehow, her heart, which was originally terrified and helpless, was now much calmer as if it had been enchanted......