I'm not interested in devil fruit

Chapter 481 What a hot place
The one who came was naturally Robin.

The black battle armor was floating like a ghost, his long and narrow eyes shimmered, "It's just ahead. 』

Robin also saw the huge building ahead.

The building is not the flashy shape she thought, on the contrary, it looks a little decayed and simple from the outside.

The roof is a thick layer of grass, probably for sound insulation; the walls, even the plaque above the main entrance, are covered with green moss - this makes Robin feel a little cold, because the inscription on the plaque, It is unabashedly a "person".How long has such a building for human trafficking existed before the outer walls of the building and even the plaques are covered with moss?

From a distance, Robin saw three figures sitting by the gate.

Murlocs, humans, long-legged people... three people, three pairs of numb eyes, just looking at Robin who is gradually approaching.

"..." Robin was also looking at them.

The lenses of the brown sunglasses reflected the explosive collars on the necks of the three.

……

[Not long ago, the bounty hunters who had been ambushing for a long time jumped out to attack...]

[Even without the assistance of a stand-in armor, these people are not Robin's opponents.Naturally, he was quickly defeated by Robin. 】

【Robin was about to leave when a sneer came from behind: "Do you want to save your man? Hohoho...it's useless!"]

【"..." Robin stopped and turned his head slightly.On the lenses of the brown sunglasses, the face of a bloody bounty hunter was reflected in the crowd on the ground. 】

[The man took a mouthful of blood foam and mocked: "Since the news has spread that he was sold as a slave, that is to say... he must have been put on a slave collar! Once that thing is put on, take it off forcibly It will explode... No matter what kind of master you are, you can't survive such an explosion! I advise you to give up, he is... hopeless! Hahahaha..."]

【"..." Robin didn't speak, but raised his hand and shook it. 】

[The laughing bounty hunter was shaken all over, then rolled his eyes, passed out from foaming, and fell limply on top of the crowd. 】

【Robin continued to move forward, looking forward, and asked softly: "What method do you think 'you' will use to solve the collar he mentioned?"】

【"BIB" eyes flashed with white light, "It's my words..."】

……

Robin's slender back slowly entered the gate of the slave auction.

As soon as I entered, I ran into the staff who was about to close the door, "The auction is about to start... eh?!"

The staff looked up and saw the appearance of the person, and was shocked.

Because of this auction item, they also made up for it temporarily, and the relevant information was still hot in their minds, so although the woman with fluttering sleeves was wearing brown sunglasses covering half of her face, they still took a look. I recognized it, this woman is Giorno's pirate captain who is the highlight of this auction - what does she want to come?Do you want to buy Giorno?Wouldn't it be daring to grab it?

"Hey..." The staff members opened their mouths to stop her, but suddenly felt an invisible arm strangling her neck, like lifting a chicken, and smashed them against the wall one by one, and passed out as soon as they rolled their eyes.

Robin never glanced at them from the beginning to the end. Not long after walking in the corridor, he vaguely heard noisy sounds.

When she opened the door and entered the main hall of the auction, an impetuous and crazy heat wave rushed towards her face, mixed with the generous speech of the host, which was amplified many times through the speaker phone bug: "Keep everyone waiting for a long time, everyone Eye-catching..."

……

〖Chambord Islands, No. 22——〗

In a dilapidated hotel room, lying on the bed is the "Skull Crusher" Belin Nair tied up like a mummy, and the "Ghostbeard" Tantakos sitting at the table is talking to a phone bug .

Tankas said anxiously: "Young master! Giobana Giorno was captured by human traffickers. This is a good opportunity to buy him for our Don Quixote family... But the two of us don't have enough money, But if we are allowed to make a guarantee in your name, Young Master, the people at the auction may agree to our delayed payment..."

"刈刈嗈..."

The eyes of the phone bug on the table turned into strangely shaped sunglasses, with a wicked smile on his face, and a strange laugh, "I gave you two devil fruits, but they fell on the Chambord Islands, and even the 'New World' Haven’t seen them yet! These two idiots have the nerve to call themselves ‘our Don Quixote family’? Heh heh heh heh…” Although the phone bug grinned and passed on the laughter from the other end of the communication, but Anyone can hear the anger hidden in this laughter.

Tankas turned pale and froze in front of the phone bug.

"Young master..." On the bed next to him, the "skull crusher" who was blasted into a mummy by the impact fruit that Lynch casually pointed at approached. Neil revealed two firm eyes and said weakly, "We have no face. Let’s use the name of the Don Quixote family again... But, Giobana Giorno, we will definitely bring it to the young master..."

"Ghostbeard" Tanktas hurriedly said: "That's right! Giorno is able to capture devil fruits. Such a rare ability will definitely help the young master's career..."

"Oh?" The evil phone bug laughed, "If that's the case, why are the devil fruit abilities of the two of you still there?"

"Skull Crusher" and "Ghost Beard" were stunned at the same time!
"He didn't take away your abilities, maybe he has discovered his own fatal weakness..."

Beihai, a certain island, the residence of the Don Quixote family, Doflamingo in a black suit and shirt, a pink feather cloak, and strange fiery red sunglasses is sitting on the sofa. unanimous.

"...you don't need to call again."

Casually hanging up the communication, Doflamingo continued to look at the broadcast screen on the wall.

Of course, there will be no official broadcast of this kind of transaction, but the dark forces in the underground world like the Don Quixote family naturally have corresponding channels.

In the live broadcast, the host of the auction with exaggerated costumes impassionedly led out slaves wearing explosive collars and handcuffs and anklets one after another. Driven by him, the wealthy people who came to the scene had their favorite "goods" , they raised placards to bid for the auction one after another.

The beauties of the Snakehead family, 70 Baileys, 100 million Baileys, 130 million Baileys... Finally, they were sold for 180 million Baileys.

Long-handed pirates, 100 million Baileys, 150 million Baileys... and finally sold for 210 million Baileys.

There are also some ordinary human beings, men and women, who are also treated as slaves, at high or low prices, and are traded out one by one among the signs raised one after another in the auditorium...

The lenses of the brown sunglasses reflected the exaggerated performance of the host on the glamorous stage, as well as the pirate slaves who were taken away by chains... Robin sat casually in a remote corner with his arms folded.

No one in the audience noticed her, but her presence caught the eyes of the host on stage.

In fact, since she first appeared, the host has discovered her, so he has repeatedly delayed Giorno who should have been brought out. Seeing that the wealthy people in the auditorium are gradually dissatisfied, the highlight of this auction Lu Nuo might not be able to press back anymore, the host spoke impassionedly into the microphone, while quietly winking at the subordinates in the corner.

"You must have been impatient for waiting?" The host laughed exaggeratedly, "Then let's invite the number one protagonist of this auction—the great pirate with a reward of [-] million Baileys, Joe. Barna Giorno!!!"

Robin quietly looked at the stage. "BIB" was behind her, looking around, his narrow and bright eyes glanced at the auctioneers approaching quietly.

Amid the exclamation, the tall and handsome pirate Giorno really came out from behind the stage curtain.

"Hey, it's my turn?"

He wore a slave collar around his neck, handcuffs and anklets were locked on his hands and feet, and the iron chains rattled as he walked. There was no sign of being a slave on his face, and he walked to the center of the stage as if no one else was there.

……

At the entrance of the auction, there were only three pairs of handcuffs, three pairs of anklets, and three pairs of intact slave collars. The human, murloc, and long-leg slaves had disappeared.

Not far away, a group of navy came in a hurry.

The burly man with short purple hair was biting a toothpick, looking at the mossy "person" plaque, and grinning, "It's such a hot place... Giorno, don't let me down!!"

The brows of the sailors next to us were covered with cold sweat, General Zefa, what are you doing here? !
(End of this chapter)