I have the Flame-Flame Fruit, I'm invincible!

He talks like he's the villain, he looks like a complete loser.

"I prefer people to call me Emperor Yan."

Xia Qi raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Okay, Mr. Flame Demon who calls himself the Flame Emperor, Rayleigh has run away again and isn't here. I don't know where he went."

Dick shrugged.

Okay, that's normal.

"Then let's settle the score."

"300 Berry."

Dick was puzzled.

Is the price really that low?

Not a marshmallow worth 10 Berry?

"I'm not going to take advantage of Shanks' friends."

It turned out to be the case.

"By the way, now that you're in the Sabaody Archipelago, be careful. There are some eyesores here."

"Thank you. Well then, I'll give you a suggestion as well: if you're with Rayleigh, it's best to leave immediately."

Xia Qi: ? ? ?

"Because in Chambord, something earth-shattering will soon happen."

Xia Qi paused, giving Dick a deep look.

"Looks like things are going to get really messy. Shanks was right."

Another two days passed.

Dick spent the last couple of days exploring the Sabaody Archipelago.

Enjoy the fine wines, delicious food, and beautiful scenery of the Sabaody Archipelago.

Dick's footprints can be found in places like bubble cars, bubble Ferris wheels, amusement parks, and soap bubble parks.

It is truly a place you'll want to stay forever.

No wonder, it's a world-renowned tourist destination, and even the Celestial Dragons have "condescended" to come here.

Two days later, what Dick was waiting for arrived.

Area 1.

Population auction house.

The unique features of the Sabaody Archipelago.

Every year, large-scale slave-hunting teams capture slaves from all over the world. The best slaves are then auctioned off at the Sabaody Archipelago through various channels, where they are bid on by powerful figures. Sometimes, even Celestial Dragons appear.

For example, mermaids.

That's an extremely rare item. Even the Celestial Dragons rarely see it.

At the center of the auction hall stood a massive auction platform, paved with exquisite granite. Surrounding the platform were rows of high-end mahogany furniture, inlaid with gold trim, seemingly radiating endless light.

The high vaulted ceiling is inlaid with countless exquisite glass lights, which shimmer softly under the night sky, like luminous pearls under the starry sky.

Many guests, whether pirates, wealthy people, or nobles, sat quietly in their seats, patiently waiting for the auction to begin.

The host's lips curled into a smile.

Judging from the bustling crowd, you could tell he was going to make a fortune again.

Haha, I really have to thank Doflamingo, he's such a good person, giving me such a fortune for nothing.

"Welcome, everyone. Now, let's begin with our first item: the fur-bearing tribe from Zou, a nation known for its fighting spirit..."

A sudden commotion erupted at the entrance, as if something shocking had happened.

Then, a large number of soldiers filed in and entered the auction house, where they were stationed in all directions.

After waiting a while, five figures soon entered the auction hall.

Four men and one woman.

Celestial Dragons.

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Chapter 99 Celestial Dragon Slaves

99.

Wearing a top hat, star-shaped sunglasses, and sporting long pinkish-purple hair, the man known as "Disco the Walking Super Discount Auction" immediately scurried over to greet the arrival of the five Celestial Dragons.

Five people! That's a huge honor for Disco Auction.

From a distance, Deathmask slid down to his knees in front of the Celestial Dragon.

It was incredibly smooth.

"My lords, welcome to Disco Auction House. Disco Auction House is the best auction house in the Sabaody Archipelago."

Rozward didn't even blink, nor did he even glance at Disco.

His arrogance was palpable.

That was an arrogance that came from the very core of their being.

Because they are gods.

With a whoosh, it was as if some switch had been turned on.

In the auction house, pirates, sailors, merchants, and nobles alike began to kneel down.

This is etiquette.

Respect for the world's nobility.

Charmaco Saint frowned.

Because of one person.

Dick sat calmly in his seat, his right hand supporting his cheek, as if watching a good show.

Not only Charmack, but the other four Celestial Dragons were also in a bad mood.

They might not be able to see who is kneeling.

But they could clearly see who didn't kneel.

"You lowly commoner, what are you doing?" The God Army, the army or bodyguards that protects Celestial Dragons after they descend to Earth, was commanded by Dick.

"Why aren't you kneeling down yet?"

Dick glanced at it mockingly and casually crossed his legs.

Many people looked at Dick in surprise.

How long has it been since someone this brave has existed? Daring to provoke a Celestial Dragon.

Some admired it, some mocked it, and some sighed.

"It's been a long time since I've encountered someone who's looking to die,"

With snot running down his face, Charles pulled out a pistol.

"Perfect, we can have some fun now."

"You ugly bastard, are you sure you want to have some fun?" Dick retorted.

“Of course,” Charlos said, just as he was about to fire, when he suddenly realized what was happening.

"Ugly bastard, who are you talking about?" Charlos said angrily.

Rozward's face darkened, especially when he saw Charmaco trying to suppress a laugh.

"Charlos, don't kill him. Torture him properly, make him wish he were dead."

"Understood, father."

Charlos adjusted the angle.

Okay, let's hit his knees first and make him kneel down.

boom.

"what."

The one making the call was Charlos, who was covered in fat.

The gunshot hit Charlos's hand, which was holding the gun.

"Charlos!" Roswald cried out, quickly checking on his son's injuries. "How are you?"