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"But, what if they accidentally hurt someone..."

"It's okay, I'll take responsibility."

"This... since you put it that way."

As the CP0 on one side came forward to pay the bill, the person in charge of the store quickly took out the key and opened the collars for several people.

These people were all weak women. At this moment, they were just secretly looking at Tianyue and did not have the courage to escape.

Seeing this, Tian Yueshi smiled and said:

"Don't be afraid. I'm the director of the Hunter's Guild. I'm not here to buy slaves, but to recruit employees."

"If you don't mind, you can work in our Hunter Guild in the future."

"If you work hard enough, once our guild branch opens in your hometown, you can apply to be transferred back to work there."

After a few seconds of hesitation, the princess of the Kingdom of Calisia asked hesitantly:

"You really don't need us to do anything else?"

"Of course, even though I bought you, our guild will pay you a salary every month. The money used to buy you will be deducted from this every month. Once you pay me back in full, you'll be free. It doesn't matter if you want to resign."

Tian Yueshi smiled and waved his fist, saying confidently:

"Although this is just my personal idea and I haven't discussed it with Mr. Baimu, there will definitely be no problem."

"Thank you, Mr. Rayleigh. I suddenly found a way to rapidly expand the guild."

Looking at her clear and innocent eyes, Rayleigh felt very subtle.

Why do you feel like you've inadvertently contributed to the slave trade?

However, if the Hunter's Guild she mentioned could really treat slaves in this way, it would not be a bad thing.

At this time, Tian Yueshi spoke again:

"Mr. Manager, our Hunter's Guild is located in Area 45. If you have any more people like us in the future, please send them to us. We'll take as many as you can."

"By the way, we only have two requests."

"First, we don't want those who have killed civilians. Second, we don't want men who are horny."

"No problem!" The person in charge's eyes suddenly lit up and were full of excitement.

It’s really big business, big business.

In this way, we won’t have to worry about having slaves in our hands in the future.

Rayleigh frowned. Although he knew that she was well-intentioned, this approach would definitely make the slave traders more rampant.

"Little girl, is Brother Baimu in Area 45?"

"He should be here, right? He'll definitely be here during dinner."

"Okay, I'll go have a drink with him."

After leaving the human trafficking shop, Rayleigh walked faster and faster, gradually turning into a sprint, and soon arrived at District 45.

Unlike the last time I came, there is a huge seven-story building here, and there are many three-story buildings under construction around it.

Having said that, there is only one construction worker.

A short, middle-aged man was crying bitterly and slapping the ground at an extremely fast speed. Every time he slapped the ground, a building would rise from the ground.

After another slap, the rough building gradually deformed and turned into a beautiful house with clear edges and corners in an instant.

It is built of rocks and there is not a single crack visible. Although the windows and doors are just large square holes, it is a very complete bare-bones house in every aspect, only waiting for decoration.

"Amazing..." Rayleigh muttered to himself, "With such power, all the construction workers will probably be out of work."

"Wow... I thought so too. It's just a small island fruit, how can it have such powerful power? I, Yuanyou, will never be able to repay the kindness of Master Mus. I'm just a small carpenter. How can I be so worthy? I really can't be worthy..."

Were they tears of emotion?

The Island Fruit... can actually be used in construction, what a fantastic idea.

Chapter 211: Doflamingo took the Gekko Moriah script

When Rayleigh walked to the door of the seven-story building next to him, he faintly heard a lot of noise, one of which sounded very familiar.

"Wow...! Brother Mu, I just went out to buy some groceries, and how come our guild has changed so much?"

"Haha...isn't this bad?"

"It's become really big and beautiful, but this is so weird, isn't it? It feels like a dream."

"You should have seen Yuanyou when you came back, right?"

"Hmm... That monster architect is so amazing, isn't he? He can build a house just by tapping the ground."

"Yeah, it's really amazing."

"Where on earth did Brother Mu find him?"

"Just now, Barrett challenged me to a sparring match. We accidentally punched a few large holes in the training gym and broke the door. I asked Serian to find the best carpenter to repair the house.

After all, you can only find a carpenter to build a wooden house.

Then, Serian called Yuanyou over.

Although he was small in stature, he had great skills and he repaired the house in the blink of an eye, without even noticing any signs of repair.

At that time, an idea suddenly came to me, so I gave him the Island Fruit with the mentality of giving it a try.

I have to say that his skills are really good. After eating the Island Fruit, he was able to build a beautiful house according to my instructions.

Haha...If I wasn't worried about the floors being too high and it being inconvenient to climb up, and if I wasn't worried about his lack of physical strength, I would have asked him to build a hundred-story building.

However, since this house is built with a devil fruit and is made of rock, it can be raised anytime in the future, so there is no need to worry about not having enough room."

"That's amazing! But is it really okay to build a house with a devil fruit? Won't the ability lose its effect when the user falls asleep or unconscious?"

"Don't worry, it depends on the ability. The Island-Island Fruit can control stones, and after the stones are transformed, they will not return to their original state.

After all, it's like kneading mud. Even if you let go, the mud won't change back."

"That's true, but this is really cheating. It takes a long time for everyone to build a house, and most of them are wooden houses."

"Haha... this is the power of the devil fruit."

Hearing this, Rayleigh also walked in.

At this moment, in addition to the undead young man whom he had always forgotten, there were two young girls in the room with outstanding looks and temperament, who were not inferior to the world's most beautiful woman Hancock, and even better than her.

Not far away, there were many CP0s moving tables and chairs, maids cleaning, and an old butler giving orders.

And Barrett who was eating and drinking to his heart's content.

Noticing Rayleigh, Barrett subconsciously stood up, sensed his breath with his observation Haki, and sat down again.

"Barrett, I didn't expect to see you here again. It's been a long time."

"Humph! The former Vice Captain Rayleigh has now become a shabby old man. I wonder how much of your former strength you still have?"

"Haha... Everyone gets old, and I'm certainly not as good as I was when I was younger. If you want to pick a fight, I won't accompany you."

"I have no interest in you anymore."

Barrett looked at Baimu with disgust, excitement and anticipation, then sat down again and started eating again.

It’s really easy to understand. It seems that he lost to the opponent and was conquered.

Rayleigh suppressed his curiosity, turned to look at the white curtain, and said with a smile:

"It's been a long time since we last met. Should I call you Baimu or Musisheng?"

"The name is just a code name, just whatever you want. Mr. Rayleigh, are you here to visit our Hunter Guild?"

"I guess so. Most bounty hunters are not very strong. I really don't see the future of such a force."

"Of course there is a future. The sign over there shows the philosophy of our Hunter Guild. Compared to the strict system of the Navy and the brutality and ruthlessness of pirates, I think the Hunter Guild should be able to absorb many people who don't want to be in the Navy or pirates."

"That's true, but recruiting a large number of slaves is not a good idea."

? ?

Bai Mu was slightly startled, and he used his Observation Haki to cover the entire island. He instantly discovered Tian Yueshi who was discussing the purchase of human beings with the owner of a human trafficking shop.

"I want them to recruit normally, but if they can recruit some slaves and give them limited freedom, that wouldn't be a bad thing."

“Is limited freedom still freedom?”

"Why not? After all, there's no such thing as unlimited freedom in this world. Doing whatever you want only exists in dreams."

“But there are many people in this world who are living lives that even more people can’t even imagine in their dreams.”

"This topic is too broad. All I can say is, do your best and make life better for those around you. That's enough. As for other people, things, and events, I have no interest in them."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Rayleigh's eyes. Sure enough, he was not the person Roger was waiting for?

He clearly has the power to change the world, but he only cares about himself.

Come to think of it, as a Celestial Dragon, growing up in such an environment, it's already good enough that he didn't grow up astray.

"By the way, Mr. Reilly, you're quite knowledgeable. I'd like to ask you about two people. Do you have time?"

"Is there any wine?"

"of course."

Bai Mu walked to the side and tapped the storage space with his right hand. Bottles of wine were taken out and placed on the table.

Each bottle of wine has different packaging and a different wine name written on it.

The storage space is of grid type, and 9999 of the same thing can be stacked in one grid.

Therefore, Bai Mu followed his previous practice of playing games and stacked 9999 roast ducks, wine, weapons, books... in each grid to prepare for emergencies.

Looking at the dozen or so famous wines that Bai Mu took out, Rayleigh sat down instantly and took a plate of peanuts from Barrett's dining table behind him.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

"Haha...it's just a plate of peanuts. Don't be so stingy. Let's drink together."

"it is good."

Barrett lifted the table and chair with one hand, placed them next to the one in front of Rayleigh, and sat down next to them.

At the same time, he used Life Return to instantly recover from the injuries he had just suffered from the sparring with Bai Mu.

"Brother Baimu, who do you want to ask?"

"Doflamingo, what kind of person is he?"

"Oh...? You want to cooperate with him?"

"Honestly recruiting and expanding is too tiring and takes too long. Therefore, collaborating with others and leveraging others to lay eggs is a good idea."

"Makes sense."

Rayleigh chuckled, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, then took another sip of wine.

"World-class liquor is truly extraordinary... Doflamingo began sailing 21 years ago, starting from the East China Sea and fighting his way to the Grand Line.

After that, he was beaten up by Kaido, lost all his companions, broke a leg, fled in a panic, and returned to the first half.

However, he did not return to the East China Sea, but turned to the North China Sea and started to develop there again.

No one knows how he did it, but the broken leg was later restored. Therefore, many people secretly coveted his secret of regenerating broken limbs.

Over the years, although his business has grown enormously, spanning the globe, and he's said to have reconciled with Kaido and even received the title of Shichibukai, his headquarters remains fixed in the North Sea. Consequently, he's secretly called a clown by many.

I heard he has a younger brother who is a vice admiral in the Navy Headquarters, but it seems their relationship isn't very good and they don't interact much."

? ?

Is this... Doflamingo who took the Gekko Moriah script?

Afterwards, Bai Mu asked about the information about Sand Crocodile, which was not much different from the original.

He is entrenched in the Kingdom of Alabasta and is called a hero by many people because of his charity and active maintenance of local law and order.

Chapter 212: Taking advantage of favorable circumstance can save you from decades of detours