We Want to Sell Ourselves!

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A large number of slave traders gathered together at backstage. They were all famous slave traders in the Sabaody Archipelago.

And they brought a lot of strong men and beautiful women with them to sell them in the auction house.

"Is the slave business in the Sabaody Archipelago more profitable than other places?" Akira was a little surprised.

"Not really. That kid Gild Tesoro suddenly stopped all the business related to the slaves trading in his territory, the Golden City, so all the slave traders came here."

Hearing this, Akira nodded, stood with Reilly, and waited quietly.

Some of these slaves looked like corpses with the slave collars around their necks.

But some of them were looking left and right nervously, obviously wanting to escape, but the members of the slave-catching team around them made them feel very desperate because these slave-catching team members were armed with weapons, which made their escaping chance very little.

And for the slave traders, every slave is a big pile of Belly. Therefore, they have a severe punishment for the slaves who dare to escape.

If they escaped for the first time, the guards would beat the shit out of them for a few days in raw, but the punishment for escaping the second is death in order to deter all the slaves, and it's almost impossible to escape from the second punishment unless it's a very precious slave.

After Rayleigh saw the slaves' terrible state, his brows wrinkled slightly, showing how much he hates the slave traders.

However, Akira didn't care about it. This kind of thing happens every single day in this world. From the moment he came into this world, he realized it, so he was affected by the slaves' appearance.

"Those who deny freedom to others deserve it not for themselves."

Akira thought of a saying from his previous life.

"What?"

Rayleigh's eyes were focused on the slaves, so he didn't hear what Akira said.

"It's nothing. After this matter is over, we will demolish this auction house."

Akira said seriously.

"Aren't you worried about the Celestial Dragons?" Rayleigh's voice just fell, and he suddenly remembered the scene of Akira threatening the arrogant Celestial Dragon when he was buying wine.

But that's a small thing because most Celestial Dragons don't care about each other.

But the slave auction house involves a lot of Belly, which is the common interest among all the Celestial Dragons.

"If I'm worried about such disgusting pigs, wouldn't I just live in a place far away from them? But right now, I'm standing in their auction house, so what do you think?"

Rayleigh just smiled and nodded, but he didn't continue talking.

After some waiting, it was finally their turn.

The two walked together to the wooden desk in front of them.

Behind the desk, a small ugly guy in a fancy dress was sitting.

He had scars all over his face and a slave collar around his neck.

"What kind of slaves do you want to sell this? Our auction prices have always been very fair. May I see your goods first?"

"Well, the goods are ourselves. We will sell ourselves. Can you tell us how much we are worth?"

Rayleigh looked at the little man in front of him and said in a depressed voice as if he didn't have another option.

After listening to Rayleigh's words, the little man raised his head and looked at Rayleigh and Akira carefully:

"The two homeless wastes, since that's the case, let's talk about what kind of skills you two have."

Akira glanced at Rayleigh, not knowing how to answer.

Do I have to say that I am good at being a pirate? I even beat the Navy Admirals several times?

So Akira just shrugged and didn't answer. He left this job to the experienced Rayleigh, let him answer for himself.

"Well, we don't have any useful skills. If there is something we are good at it, then it will be drinking and gambling, and my friend here has some talent in literate... well, that's it."

After the little man heard Rayleigh's words, he became uninterested, but he still carefully wrote their information in the book. Then he said to a staff member next to him:

"Go get two slave collars, put it on them, and give each of them 100,000 Belly. Then take them to the slave cages. They were used as spare supplements."

Two guards walked out from behind the little man.

They took out two slave collars and then came to Rayleigh and Akira, wanting to put them on them.

Akira and Rayleigh, one of them fought equally with Kaido, and the other one was once the vice-captain on Gold Roger's pirate ship.

So how could they let two little guards put slave collars on them?

Akira stepped forward slightly and snatched the slave collar with ease.

He looked at it for a few seconds, then put it around his neck, as did Rayleigh.

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"You two... How dare you take the collars from me..."

The guard was about to get angry when he saw both Akira and Rayleigh put the collar around their necks, and his words got stuck in his throat.

Just then, a voice came from behind:

"What's the matter? There is a lot of noise here. The guests are about to enter. Is there a problem here?"

The two guards instantly stood upright when they heard the voice, not daring to show any negligence.

A well-dressed man came to the table.

When he stood in front of the desk, a trace of fear flashed in the little man's eyes, he quickly fell to his knees and said quickly:

"Master, don't worry, there is no problem here. Please rest assured, I will take care of it."

"That's good! Wade, if you're still as careless as before and let the slaves run away, I'll put you in the Colosseum and let you stay with those terrifying monsters. I don't think you want to go to that place again, right?"

Hearing this, the little man's face suddenly changed, and he started sweating like hell.

He started kowtowing vigorously on the ground:

"P-please don't master. It will n-never happen again."

Then, he turned his head and looked at the two guards and shouted with red eyes:

"Hey, you two, why are you still standing here? Quickly put them in slave cages!"

The two guards were a little unhappy with this little man, but they didn't dare to show in front of the well-dressed man.