Chapter Ninety-Four: The Auction Begins!!

Meanwhile.

The male Tianlong who escaped death was gloomy as water, gritting his teeth, and constantly cursing Wang Ce in his heart.

Between the words, the male Tianlong man glanced at the female Tianlong man beside him, and his eyes flashed.

The female Tianlong people have not helped him, and she has always been in a state of watching the show.

This made the male Tianlong man feel painful, and he couldn't scold, after all, this female Tianlong was higher than his own status.

"Next time, you must give Wang Ce a good look."

In order to save the image in the hearts of the female Tianlongren, the male Tianlongren said viciously. The female Tianlong is beautiful and the police are light, and the male Tianlong is indifferent.

Unlike other Draconians.

This female Tianlong person, like a thousand-year-old ice, although she reveals nobility, she is not half arrogant, and she does not match the image that Tianlong people often give people.

Just when the male Tianlong people still wanted to say something.

"Lord Tianlong, the auction venue has arrived."

Soldier of the Holy Land, said cautiously.

Hearing this, the male Tianlong was not popular, and he kicked ,-- guards of the Holy Land and scolded.

What's the use of raising you bunch of waste, at the critical moment, I was more cowardly than me, and the grass scolded, and the male Tianlong people and the female Tianlong people entered the No. 1 auction room.

"It's really unlucky, I hope to have some good goods in the auction, otherwise I will lose a lot this time.

At the same time.

After the male and female Draconians entered the auction hall.

Another entrance.

Wang Ce and Gu Gao Zhihong stepped into the venue.

"Old man, why are you absent-minded? You shouldn't be scared, right? Afraid that the Celestial Dragons will come to take revenge?

Looking at the lonely high red who seemed absent-minded since the apology incident just now, Wang Ce suddenly spoke.

Gu Gao Zhihong shook his head, and the momentum of the arrogant emperor on one side of his spleen was fleeting.

"They are also worthy, I just think of some old things, I have broken through the Holy Land, do you think I will be afraid of the Celestial Dragons?"

After speaking, Gu Gaozhi's red eyes looked at Wang Ce with a smile on his face and muttered.

"By the way, the female Tianlong who walked with the male Tianlong man just now, her eyes have been looking at you, and she has never left, Yanfu is not shallow, but it's a pity that I am old..."

In the end, Gu Gao Zhihong sighed with some emotion, how chic he was when he was young, he couldn't withstand the baptism of time after all.

Wang Ce chuckled and touched the bridge of his nose.

It shouldn't be, shouldn't the Tianlong people be afraid of me, I didn't expect that there was a female Tianlong who was not afraid of me, but it looked like the empress of my family.

Patting the red of Gu Gao, Wang Ce grinned and spoke slowly.

"Old man, but the sword is not old, I heard that there are other Tianlong people coming later, let's take a look at the auction first, what's fun?

Amazingly, the reason why Wang Ce let go of the male Tianlong people was not really kind, but because he put a long line to catch big fish.

Because, as Gu Wang Ce learned, this auction did not only come to two Tianlong people.

There are also some other Draconians coming.

In order to borrow more donations, Wang Ce prepared to catch turtles in the urn.

And the auction venue is that fierce.

Gu Gao Zhihong bowed slightly, put aside the conjecture in his mind, and entered the auction hall with Wang Ce.

"Oh roar, I heard that there is a giant clan in this auction, I don't know which giant it is, and the mermaid clan, anyway, I shouldn't save the mermaid clan, but it's also the clan of Miss Shirahoshi.

Wang Ce grinned and slowly entered the venue.

Chambord Islands, Auction Venue No. 1.

The venue was full, and some people even stood on the sidelines, as if there were not enough seats.

This auction, the No. 1 auction hall is known as the largest auction.

Even the Celestial Dragons were attracted by this, and instead of one or two, a whole ten people came.

I saw a man dressed in a funny gentleman's costume with five-pointed star eyes walking onto the stage, holding a microphone.

"Hello everyone! I'm Mr. Dios!"

His words instantly ignited the atmosphere of the venue, and everyone present screamed and looked excited.

"Hey, it's finally begun.

Wang Ce, who was sitting in an inconspicuous corner of the auction hall, swept the Tianlong people on the field with a wicked smile.

Lonely High Red was silent, his eyes flickering, and from time to time he paid attention to the most special front row position in the auction hall.

Although the auction hall was crowded, only the front row was empty, with only 10 people seated.

Needless to say, there can be such power, and no one dares to go up to the edge.

It is the Draconians.

Including the male Tianlong people who were taught by Wang Ce, there are a total of three women and seven men, most of whom are young Tianlong people.

And the direction of Lone High Red's attention was the previous Heavenly Dragon people.

"There are actually ten Celestial Dragons, according to the character of this kid, at least half of this group of people are dead..."

The voice is as low as a fine mosquito, and it is invisible

The other side.

The auction went ahead as scheduled.

Batch after batch of slaves were brought up, and after a burst of bombardment by Mr. Dios, the price of slaves soared.

And among them, the slaves have fur groups, long-handed clans, long-legged clans, and everything.

Pirates also exist, and according to the order of the auction, the bounty of pirate slaves gets higher and higher the further they go.

From the minimum of 30 million Baileys to the fifth batch of slaves, the bounty has soared to 90 million Baileys, nearly 100 million.

For this time the big deal, the scene fired. The explosion is like a heat wave and a sea tide.

"This fur clan looks very cute, I bought it as my son's pet, and I paid 50 million..."

"This long-handed clan is actually still a swordsmith, I want it, every battle costs weapons, and I pay eighty million."

"Haha, there is a snake head clan auction, and my collection is just short of a snake head clan ,-- 100 million Baileys I want."

The voices of the people are boiling, in full swing, and people's eyes are bright, constantly snapping pictures, intending to shoot the slaves of their hearts.

The auctioneers' eyes did not show any pity.

Not only for other races, they are regarded as aliens, and there is no pity, even for human slaves, there is no pity for the people present.

Here, human life is like child's play, and it seems low.

The dark side of this sea world, at this moment, is vividly displayed and trampled violently.

It further reflects the style of respecting the strong.

If there is no strength, no power, it will be slaughtered by others.

This is the darkness of the world, the darkness of the world, disgusting, disgusting, disgusting.

Time continues, the auction continues, and dozens of minutes have passed.

These dozens of minutes; There were no less than fifty slaves at auction.

Each one has a different identity and emerges endlessly.

The higher the grade, the higher the level of slaves appears.

There are even nobles from down-and-out countries, as well as devil fruit abilities and so on.

Slave species variety, dazzling.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for the finale slaves! We have worked hard to get all of this, and you are satisfied!

Auction off the fiftieth slave, Mr. Dios shouted, his face full of excitement and exuberance.