One Piece: The story was spoiled for Im Saint right from the start.

Gabra and the others were also a bit stunned.

That's it?

CP0?

"Kalifa?"

Just then, the Den Den Mushi (a type of electric scoop) connected, and Sumer's voice came through.

He had just come out of the Five Elders' office and was heading to the World Government's treasury to see if he could find anything of value.

For example, the powerful Devil Fruit.

Despite Macas-Mazsan had told him not to have too high expectations.

Sumer felt that these Celestial Dragons, who were like people who don't know what's good for them, didn't take Devil Fruits seriously at all.

Moreover, he believed that powerful Devil Fruits might be considered weak or even worthless by the Celestial Dragons, which is why they would use them to feed slaves.

Regardless.

He wanted to go and see them all.

"Lord Sumer, we encountered a Celestial Dragon named Saint Charlos at lamppost number 126 on the Avenue of the Gods."

"They tried to steal the little thief cat and the devil's child, and they wanted to turn me into a slave."

"We already announced your name, but they insisted on attacking, so we had no choice but to take down their men!"

Kalifa looked around, ignoring the guards groaning in pain on the ground, and walked to a magnificent street lamp by the roadside.

It has a sign that says number 126.

She's very eloquent, but she embellished things a little.

The way Roswald Charles Saint looked at her was so lewd, so disgusting, so repulsive.

Just like a pig.

"Charlos Saint? Rozwald—Charlos Saint?"

Sumer's mind automatically conjured up images of Saint Rozwald, Saint Rozwald, and the Palace of Charlemagne.

This family of three can be considered a must-learn experience pack for any time traveler.

I never thought I'd run into this myself!

"Detain that idiot."

Sumer drew the elephant sword—Vankerfried—from his waist and transformed it into its full beast form.

Then, with a flip, he mounted the elephant sword—Vankefried's back.

He planned to test the mettle of Roswald Charles Saint, and also use him as a guinea pig to make his name resound throughout Mary Geoise.

“Take me to the street lamp at number 126 on Shenming Avenue.”

Sumer randomly pointed to one of the armored guards on duty.

"Yes, Holy Lord Sumer."

The armored guard who was pointed at first knelt down on one knee, then got up and ran towards the Divine Path.

Van Kfried, carrying Sumer, quickly followed behind.

Kalifa's side.

A large crowd has already gathered around.

Well known.

The Holy Land of Mary Geoise is home not only to the world's nobles, but also to many other residents of different backgrounds.

For example, all sorts of slaves, guards, laborers, and nobles from constituent states who were temporarily residing or on business.

There are also government officials, affiliated forces of the Celestial Dragons, and their families, etc.

Regardless of their status, they all serve the Celestial Dragons, for only the Celestial Dragons are supreme and most honorable.

"Huh? Isn't that Roswald Charles Saint of the Roswald family?"

"Is this guy eyeing someone else's slaves again?"

The other end of the road.

A large entourage appeared.

Don Quixote, the Muse Garuda, sat cross-legged on the slave, wielding a barbed whip while drinking red wine.

Seeing the commotion, they immediately came over.

The result was found to be Rozwald-Charles Saint.

"Saint Musegard".

When Don Quixote, the Muse Garuda, appeared, everyone in the crowd knelt down on one knee.

"Saint Musegard, you've come at the right time. Lend me all your men and slaves."

Roswald—Charlos Saint, seeing his men and slaves all defeated, turned furious, pulled out his pistol, and fired several shots at Kalifa and the others.

But Kalifa and her six companions managed to evade them all.

This made him even angrier.

Upon seeing Don Quixote, Saint Muse Garuda, he immediately set his sights on Don Quixote's subordinates and slaves.

“Saint Charles, my men and slaves are very expensive, and these people don’t look like slaves!”

Don Quixote, the Muse Garuda Saint, is not stupid.

He used to be quite foolish, but after drifting to Fishman Island ten years ago and being rescued by Queen Otohime who personally escorted him back to the Holy Land, he was moved by her advice and turned over a new leaf.

He also decided that one day he would repay the kindness of Fishman Island.

So now he no longer plays with merfolk slaves, but only with slaves of other races.

The group that Saint Charlos had his eye on dared to defy the Celestial Dragons' orders in public and even beat down Saint Charlos's subordinates and slaves.

This shows that the other party has confidence.

Those standing behind him must be Celestial Dragons from other families.

He had no intention of getting involved.

"Very expensive? I'll buy them all €€€€"

Rozwader is very generous.

He has a penchant for extravagance, which has earned him a lot of criticism from his father and sister for wasting money.

"Oh?"

"Then just give me any celestial treasure worth five billion Berries!"

Upon hearing that the fool Rozwade—Charles Saint—would offer to pay, Don Quixote—Musgarud Saint's crooked eyes immediately lit up.

Last month ago.

Purming Saint boasted to him that he had gotten celestial gold worth three billion Berries from that idiot Rozwaard—Charles Saint.

This time it's his turn!

Why not take a fool's money?

His men are at most worth a hundred million Berries of heavenly gold.

As for slaves, they are worthless.

As Celestial Dragons, they don't need to spend money to buy slaves, because whoever they point to becomes a slave.

72. Otherwise, why would he lick Im so hard?

"What? Heavenly Gold worth five billion Berries?"

Upon hearing Don Quixote-Muse Garuda's outrageous demands, Roswald-Charles Saint spat out a string of snot and his eyes widened like saucers.

Last time, he lost to the Heavenly Gold worth 3 billion Berries to Pullmingo Saint, and he was scolded by his father and sister a lot after he returned.

This has resulted in his allowance being cut by more than half, leaving him extremely poor.

From the outside perspective.

They are all incredibly wealthy; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they are richer than a country.

After all, there are more than 170 member states that pay their share of the celestial gold every year.

But those heavenly gold coins are used to support the world government's rule and the operation of its agencies and departments.

It was only the Celestial Dragons' turn that came first.