Excuse me, Navy!

"Ladies and gentlemen, great captains. The next auction item is a treasure from the Great Line! The Wild Goose Feather of the Twenty-one Works of the Great Swift Knife! The starting price is 10 million Baileys, and each increase must not be less than One million Baileys!"

Soon, the atmosphere of the auction became heated. Countless pirates and swordsmen who stared at this famous sword rolled up their sleeves and started bidding.

The starting price is 10 million? That was just a joke.

In just three bids, the Yan Ling, a sharp knife with twenty-one pieces of work, has already reached a sky-high price of 137 million beli!

And this price is still soaring!

In the end, a swordsman received this sharp sword for 160 million beli, and he left the venue with satisfaction.

After all, if you don't leave now, you may not be able to leave when it's over.

Moen looked at the leaving swordsman and touched his chin again, an inexplicable color flashing in his eyes.

"Next, there is a Devil Fruit. Ah, yes, it is a gift from the devil in the sea! However, since our appraiser has not yet been able to find out what kind of Devil Fruit this Devil Fruit is, the price is only One hundred million beli, no limit to the price of each bid."

The auctioneer looked at the iron plate brought by his assistant and tried hard to introduce the devil fruit that he didn't know what kind it was.

Ain took a breath of air. She didn't expect that even devil fruits would be auctioned in this auction.

You know, even the most rubbish Devil Fruit can completely change a person's life!

[Superman type·Leng Leng Fruit. ]

Looking at the banana-like blue Devil Fruit on the iron plate on the high platform, Moen touched his chin for the third time.

No, it's not time yet.

In the end, this Devil Fruit was pocketed by a pirate captain for 200 million.

Moen was relieved when he saw that the pirate captain didn't eat it directly. After all, he didn't have the Dark Fruit now. If he missed this Devil Fruit, it would really be gone.

Of course, it is impossible for Morn to eat or reproduce this fruit's ability. He is preparing for the future.

After all, there are three fruits that cannot work individually, but if they are put together and handed over to someone who can fully control them, then it is very likely to create a terrifying powerhouse.

Just thinking about it, a girl with orange hair appeared in Moen's mind.

"Next, is a very precious auction item!" The auctioneer's tone suddenly became hoarse. He danced with excitement and watched his assistant push up a large fish tank.

 "this!"

"Asshole!"

Binz and Ain were immediately furious, especially Ain, who immediately took out her two short guns, but was directly pressed down by Moen.

The time has come!

"The last auction item!" The auctioneer looked at the crowd that had become crazy and suddenly introduced in a very high voice, "A mermaid from the Dragon Palace of Fish-Man Island!"

The curtain opened, revealing a helpless mermaid trembling in a small fish tank. The slave ring around her neck made her even more frightened.

The gaze not far away that seemed to eat her up was even more difficult for this naked mermaid to accept.

 Why!

Why does it become like this!

She shed tears of fear.

The auctioneer didn't care about the goods behind him at all. He just slapped the fish tank hard, startling the mermaid.

"The starting price is 50 million Baileys! Each bid must not be less than 1 million Baileys!"

"Ah hahaha, I have wanted a mermaid slave for a long time. Fortunately, no world nobles came today, 60 million!"

"Haha, what can you do with your little financial resources! 65 million Baileys!"

"Don't compete with me, this is what I like.

70 million! "

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People are already crazy!

Ain looked at Moen fiercely. She was a little confused as to why this guy stopped her. Otherwise, he would definitely be able to save the mermaid and the princess that was auctioned before.

"90 million Baileys!"

Fang Cruz's eyes widened and he gasped for breath. His huge hands directly grasped the throat of the woman next to him, and he was about to squeeze it to death.

"Sorry, one hundred Baileys, a sure kill."

A clear voice reached everyone's ears, and under the flash of light, Moen came to the high platform. He gently put his hand on the auctioneer's shoulder, and held a coin in his other hand.

"Navy!"

Many people in the venue changed their expressions, and when they saw it was an ensign, they all laughed.

Navy, they are afraid.

But that's what they're afraid of: a general. A second lieutenant can be a hammer!

The auctioneer calmed down and looked back at Moen with disdain.

"Guests are requested not to disturb the progress of the auction. In addition, guests will be punished if they bid maliciously."

Moen scratched his head, "What's wrong, am I too talkative, or do you think I'm young and don't take my words to heart?"

"I said, kill it! Auction House No. 17 is suspected of auctioning members of the World Government Alliance, which has constituted a crime of rebellion. In addition, it violated the "Anti-Slavery Law". All participants are waiting to be imprisoned. This auction is all invalid. , all the slaves auctioned will be released from their status as slaves. How about that, am I clear enough?"

Moen took the microphone from the auctioneer's hand and spoke word by word to the group of people below.

The anger in the auctioneer's eyes could no longer be concealed. If the situation was not handled well, the people above would be blamed. It is very likely that he will suffer as well.

"Hey, kid, go back and find your mother to drink milk. You're too young to take care of this. Haha, if your mother doesn't have one, I'll give it to you, haha!" Fang Cruz haha Laughing, he directly threw the woman who had died in his hands onto the high platform.

A sinister smile appeared on Moen's lips.

"My dear, Lieutenant of the Navy's G-1 branch, Sweet Moon. If you go to hell, don't know who killed you!"

A golden light flashed across Cruz's neck. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that every time he opened his mouth, blood sprayed everywhere.

The last thing he realized was that he seemed to see a fat pig without a head?

"Ah!!!" The remaining woman next to Cruise trembled, and blood splashed on her body, causing her to faint.

"The navy...killed people in the lawless zone..."

Everyone held their breath. There was no one in this auction venue who could instantly kill Cruise!

Shouldn't those guys be preparing to go to the new world?

Why would the Navy have a supernova-level existence come to the lawless zone?

What do the people in charge of the illegal zone do for a living?

Looking at the venue that was about to burst into commotion, Moen just pointed lightly with his fingers, and a few laser beams directly smashed and sealed the only exit.

At the same time, Binz threw a few seeds, which immediately transformed into a forest of thorns.

The sharp spikes flashing with cold light signaled unabashedly.

Sorry, this road is blocked!

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, many nobles and upper-class people who were not wanted tidied up their appearance and prepared to wait for negotiations with this thorny navy.

But those big pirates with bounties on their heads don't care that there are so many. Once the navy lands here, there is no way they can escape.

"Get out of the way!" A strong man wearing a black helmet held a giant saw blade, ready to split the thorns.

Phew!

A golden ray of light shot from a distance, directly piercing the big pirate's head.

As the lifeless body fell, the venue calmed down, leaving only the heavy breathing of everyone.

Looking at Moen's young face on the high platform, many people felt a sense of fear. It was the navy who was as young as a child, and he was merciless in his attacks, like a devil.

Everyone knows the navy's benevolence and obedience to the world government.

However, it was the first time for many people to see such a fierce, domineering and even somewhat arrogant navy.

As early as the moment Moen came to power, Ain used a phone bug to notify Zefa and asked him to lead his people to surround No. 17 Auction House.

"Hey, hey, this navy guy, you said we auction slaves from the Confederacy? You can't talk nonsense." The auctioneer looked at Morn beside him and waved his hand quickly.

"This mermaid is a pirate's trophy, and we are just selling it on your behalf." The auctioneer leaned into Moen's ear, "Besides, do you know where this place is!"

Moen turned his head and showed a warm smile.

"What place is it? Is it the territory of the Four Heavenly Kings? Or is it the territory of some faceless cockroach?"

The auctioneer's expression changed instantly. He took out a small phone and dialed the number directly without shying away from Moen.

"Let's fight." Moen looked at the people who had calmed down and returned to their seats with a very indifferent expression.

"Bulu Bulu~"

After a while of ringing, the phone bug in the auctioneer's hand suddenly showed an evil smile.

"Hey, this is the phone number of the auction house on the 17th. Who is contacting me?"

The auctioneer's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, "Young Master, it's me, Dabu from Auction House No. 17."

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, but don't you contact me if you have anything to do? Didn't I tell you, please don't disturb me for small things."

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously impatient, and his tone was very irritable.

Moen looked at the nervous auctioneer who was stuttering, and immediately snatched the phone away from him.

Seeing the phone bug showing a different expression, the person on the other end obviously paused.

 "who is it."

"Well, you won't remember my name, so I don't need to tell you. Joker!"

"You just need to know that I am a navy."

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