Chapter 271: The Finale's Auction Item
"Famous knife - extinct, one of the twenty-one works of the big fast knife, the blade is chaotic and the knife is small reverse T-shaped, the blade is black without reverse angle chestnut type, 87cm long, 1.5cm wide, and the blade is only about 0.9mm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
While reporting the specific parameters of the extinction, Stepves pulled out the scabbard in his hand and swung it vigorously in the air a few times, don't look at his thin arms and legs, but these few slashes are also decent.
"This is a legendary blade that can cut through the wind and cut the storm, its light and hard blade is indestructible, and it is the magic weapon that every swordsman dreams of!"
Then a thick subway cake was carried on the auction table, and Stepveis let out a loud shout, and slashed at the discus made of fine iron with his desperate breath, and the seemingly hard discus was immediately broken in two, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, and the VIPs in the audience exclaimed in unison.
Sherlock didn't show the slightest expression on his face after watching it, but he scoffed at this show in his heart.
If the Great Blade could cut through steel so easily, then Sauron wouldn't have had to fight Mr. 1 so hard in Albana.
(But then, those stupid and rich fools should be interested in this knife, and I can add some firewood to this fire.) Sherlock pushed his glasses, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.
Sure enough, the bidders in the audience reacted unprecedentedly enthusiastically to this iron-like sword, especially those young nobles who wanted to rely on this famous sword to become sword heroes, and they were bound to die.
The starting price of 10 million Bailey was quickly doubled several times, and it continues to rise, among which the promotion of a certain glasses has contributed greatly.
After a few bids, there were only two bidders left.
"50 million Bailey! Prince Bane from the Mogoray Kingdom has bid 50 million Bailey, and there is no ...... This gentleman with glasses bids 80 million Bailey!" Stevez's voice suddenly raised, and the fingers holding the microphone subconsciously clenched hard due to excitement.
He hadn't been so excited for a long time, and watching the bidders in the audience lose their minds and compete for the bidding was the most rewarding thing for the chief auctioneer.
"Damn, is this bastard too rich to spend it?" or is he deliberately provoking!"
Prince Bane looked in the direction of the man holding the sign with a grim face, if the conditions allowed, he really wanted to ask someone to cut that glasses bastard with a thousand knives!
Like a certain natural female navy, Bane is also a knife master.
He has liked to collect famous knives since he was a child, but unfortunately he doesn't have a collection worth getting, so he has to take down the famous knife - extinction, which is one of the twenty-one works of the big fast knife!
As a prince of the kingdom, Bane has money, but even if he has money, it is still extremely unpleasant to buy something at a price far beyond the price he wants.
"It's really impatient to send someone to find out what that bespectacled guy is about, and he dares to rob me!"
Prince Bain whispered to the butler sitting beside him, and then resolutely raised his card again despite the butler's persuasion.
"100 million Baileys! Prince Bane bids 100 million Baileys!"
Stepvis's smile was too bright, and then he turned his hopeful gaze to Sherlock, hoping that the spectacled tycoon would make the "storm" more violent.
But it's a pity that the bespectacled young man didn't compete again.
The famous knife was finally bought by Prince Bane at a price far exceeding the estimate of 100 million Bailey, and looking at his painful face, he did not have the excitement that he should have after winning the auction.
(100 million Bailey, hehe, I hope that tease will be satisfied with the price.) Sherlock pushed his glasses with a smile on his face.
At this time, the lights on the auction table changed, a rhythmic music was heard behind the curtain, and as the atmosphere of the room changed, Sherlock could clearly sense that the VIPs were getting excited.
"Let's get started, slave auction!"
Jean smiled, and then he seemed to suddenly remember something, and whispered to a certain glasses: "By the way, a piece of advice for you, if you can, try not to touch those fish-man slaves." ”
"Why?" Sherlock looked at the information of the fish-man slaves on the auction list, puzzled, "Is it going to get into trouble?"
"That's right. Jean nodded: "I heard a friend of mine say that anyone who buys a fish-man slave will be targeted by the [Fish-Man Alliance], and those guys hate humans for a day or two, and it will definitely be very troublesome if they are provoked." ”
"That's right. Sherlock silently wrote down the Fish-Man Alliance, intending to gather information about them later.
The slave auction began.
Sherlock soon discovers that the so-called slave auction is not different from ordinary auctions, except that the inanimate goods are replaced by slaves wearing collars and expressions that are either angry or frightened or numb.
He quietly looked at the slave trade in front of him, and did not participate in the bidding, the mirrors reflecting the white light obscured his eyes, and he could not see his true expression at this time.
(Humans are indeed the closest creatures to demons, and for profit, humans can persecute anything that they can, even their own kind.) )
Sherlock wasn't much of a virgin, and he never even thought he was a good person, but looking at the slaves who were shackled and sold like commodities, it was hard for a certain glasses to remain indifferent.
It was as if a voice was telling him that the world was wrong, that he needed to do something and change something.
But Sherlock also knew very well in his heart that he could do nothing, and he could not change it.
World Government, Draconians, Descendants of the Twenty Kings, Thassarian, Revolutionary Army, D Will, Enemies of God, One Hundred Years of Blankness......
Before he knew it, Sherlock was thinking about a lot of nonsense, and by the time he came to his senses, the auction was almost over.
"You really didn't buy a slave. Jean glanced at Sherlock in surprise, he had just photographed several very good slaves.
"But I don't care, the auction here is once a month, if you want to buy it, you can ...... next time Oh, Sherlock, look! The finale slave is finally here!"
Sherlock heard the news, but saw that the lights in the entire hall had been dimmed, and when they came back on, all the lights had gathered on the auction table, and at the same time, the video phone bug also projected the slave's true face on the screen.
This is a girl who looks to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, the girl is not tall, but she is extremely beautiful, with long dark blue hair reaching to her waist, her face is a little pale on her cheeks, and a pair of big black eyes look at the audience uneasily like a fawn, which makes people can't help but protect her behind her.
The girl's figure is not plump, but it is also exquisite, with that unique style of clothing and my ethereal temperament, it also has a unique flavor.
Compared with such a stunning world, the female slaves and dancers who appeared before are simply a bunch of vulgar fans!
(What a strange style of clothing on her body, is she a resident of some unknown island?) Sherlock thought to himself.
I have to say that the focus of a certain glasses is always different from ordinary people......
And it is also strange to say, after the blue-haired girl appeared on the stage, a certain glasses felt an indescribable strange feeling, this feeling was extremely weak, but it really existed, which made Sherlock puzzled.
"This is the last lot of the auction. ”
Auctioneer Stepvez showed a confident smile: "I think everyone here must be very puzzled why such a delicate little beauty can become the finale of this auction." ”
"That's because she's not a good-looking vase, but a person who has eaten a devil fruit and has demonic powers!"
Wow -
There was an uproar in the audience, except for a few people who had already received the news, the rest of the people did not expect that the capable would be captured and reduced to slavery.
(What kind of devil fruit did she eat?) The VIPs complained in unison.
After all, in the impression of ordinary people, the capable people are a bunch of people with perverted superpowers who are extremely difficult to mess with, right, how can they be so miserable?
"Her fruit ability is not very lethal, otherwise she would not have been caught so easily. ”
Naturally, Stepves knew what everyone was thinking, and he didn't sell it, and said with a smile: "But this ability is an auxiliary form, which is very interesting and very practical." ”
"Next, let's ask this little beauty to demonstrate it to you. ”