Pirates are born to be king

In a wine cellar filled with all kinds of wine, Victor, who came back from the auction house, met Andel Simon.Mobile terminal m..

Victor was trembling, without his usual decent appearance. He looked at the owner, full of panic. He thought about running away at the end of the auction, but he was nostalgic for the 'high society' and his properties that had not yet been transferred, and The special feature of this auction allowed him to see an opportunity, so he came back. Because of the possibility of death, he was more afraid of losing his current status and wealth.

"You're saying that the owner of the wine group has prepared 3000 million Baileys in advance for 'publicity' expenses to increase the reputation of 'Life' and attract high-rollers who love wine?"

"Yes Master……"

"They held an auction and I wasn't the only one invited?"

"Yes……"

"That wine group 'Life' was photographed for 7 million Baileys?"

"Yes……"

"So Victor, how much do you charge for so-called 'publicity'?"

"Master, Master! Victor doesn't dare anymore, Victor also..."

Andel Simon interrupted irritably, "I'll let you talk!"

"1...100 million Baileys." Victor was kneeling on the ground, almost in a prostrate posture.

"One million Baileys?" Ander Simon narrowed his eyes slightly, as if sighing, "It turns out to be 100 million Baileys..." Then he stopped talking, and the wine cellar was silent for a while.

The expression on the face of this senior official of the World Government, who controlled the life and death of tens of thousands of slaves and accumulated countless wealth, varied from anger, dissatisfaction, shame, and even a trace of pride. He finally calmed down, and his gentle questioning voice was enough to be heard in the closed wine room. The cellar echoed, "What's your bid, Victor." He paused, "Don't lie to me, this is your last chance."

Victor shuddered and lay lower, "1...1 million Baileys, Master."

"Haha, 1 million Baileys?" Ander Simon smiled mockingly, "How embarrassing."

Victor said, "Yes, Master, they didn't even give you face. I directly offered 1 million Baileys to the person who sells the wine group 'Life', but he didn't..." Victor is still still there He wanted to put the blame on others, but unfortunately he didn't understand Andel Simon, and he didn't understand Andel Simon at this time.

"I'm talking about me! It's me!" Ander Simon suddenly stomped on Victor's head, causing the old butler's face to hit the ground. His nose was crooked, and the blood dyed the ground red. The smell of blood was mixed. Combined with the aroma of the fine wine in the wine cellar, it creates a unique taste.

"You really don't understand me at all... Victor." The foot on the butler's head gained a little more weight, "You bastard, you actually let me - Andel Simon! The entire Chambord Islands , a wine lover who is even famous in the Red Earth Continent, was disgraced during the World Conference! This auction has gathered most of the world's alcoholic high-rollers! And you, who represent me, Andel Simon! You are only 1 million Baileys came out!!!”

Victor's mind was pounding. Only now did he understand what the owner meant. The owner thought that he did not make him famous at the auction, but because the 'little' 1 million beli would become the laughing stock of most people.

"Master... the mud hurts without any hesitation (listen to me)." Victor's mouth was also trampled, and the perfect fit with the ground made his speech a little blurry. He reluctantly tilted his head to the side and spoke quickly, "Master, no one saw it. No one saw this. I said it privately. I was the first to bid at the auction. Later I also figured it out, but there were no more Baileys. There really weren't that many Baileys. The situation was urgent at that time, and the price quickly reached 3 million beli. I think it was already twice what you expected. No...no..."

"You're not going to continue to increase the price, are you?" Victor found that the foot that was stepping on his head was released.

He curled up into a ball, not daring to raise his head, and shivering on the spot. His head hurt unbearably, as if it was going to split, but he didn't dare to make any sound.

Andel Simon's voice suddenly became calm again, and his irritable mood subsided very quickly. If it weren't for the miserable look on Victor's face, it would have been as if all this had never happened, "I understand, this matter It’s not all your fault.”

This voice was like the sound of nature in Victor's ears. With his familiarity with Andel Simon, he knew that his life was saved, and the next things should be solved by Pele. He quickly stood up and knelt down again. Okay, "No, no..., it was Victor who did things poorly and failed to complete the master's task. Victor is willing to accept the punishment."

"Really..." Andel Simon was silent for a while, and as Victor expected, he said the punishment, "I only gave you 5000 million Baileys. Since you offered 1 million, how about that?" Give the extra 5000 million back to me."

"Yes, yes! Thank you, thank you for your compassionate master..." Victor's eyes flashed with ecstasy. He did not dare to raise his head to let his master see him. Even though he was almost knocked unconscious before, he did not relent and said that he would offer more Bailey. Finally, he got it. In return, his current assets are more than 5000 million Baileys, but how can he take out the money that will be used for retirement and enjoyment in the future so easily? Based on his understanding of Andel Simon over the years, he will definitely overpay him. The Pelethon that came out was his own.

"get out."

"Yes, yes, Master!"

Only Ander Simon was left in the wine cellar.

He walked silently in the wine cellar, surrounded by rows of various wine cabinets. The barrels contained top-quality wines that ordinary people could hardly taste. He walked slowly, without even looking at it, but kept walking forward. He stopped in front of a row of newly built wine cabinets.

The row of wine cabinets is still empty, exuding a wood fragrance that is somewhat incompatible with the old wine cellar. The fine wood texture is directly exposed, and not even a bit of varnish has been applied. The wine cabinets are about one person high and are divided into 3 layers, with 2 people on each layer. The grids, the wooden boards used to divide the layers, are movable and can be adjusted in height and width.

This was originally made by Andel Simon to collect "Life", but now... it is just a new wine cabinet, a meaningless wine cabinet that even makes him feel a little ashamed and angry.

"After all, I was underestimated." Andel Simon gently stroked the smooth wood of the wine cabinet. The superb skills of the top craftsmen in the Chambord Islands made it impossible to find any rough and uneven places in the wine cabinet, let alone There were so many inferior wood thorns, "What a good wine cabinet, what a pity, what a pity..." He sighed. He knew that he was irritating Victor before. He was just ashamed and angry at his own pretentiousness. It turned out that the other party had no professional skills at all. The situation was set up for him. He was just one of the drinkers invited by the other party because of his love of wine.

As he said to Victor, as a well-known wine lover in the Chambord Islands and even among government officials in the world, he would be embarrassed at this auction, even if it is anonymous, even if no one should know it , but he found that his mentality was still unbalanced. This was not only due to this auction, but also due to his time in power that was constantly counting down. Every minute and every second that passed now showed that As he becomes weaker and weaker, he is less and less taken seriously by others. He is not even an important role in an auction of the Chambord Islands...

He wants to be taken seriously, wants to be the center of attention, and he even secretly hopes that it will be Victor or himself who spends 7 million beli this time...

But what can he do? The World Conference is being held. The kings of the archipelago, rich people, and people with profound backgrounds are all there. He doesn't wonder at all that someone will pay 7 million beli to buy the wine group "Life". He is even sure Tomorrow, the news that "someone spent 7 million Baileys to buy the wine delivery team" will be spread everywhere by interested people. Victor's vision is still too small, and he cannot see the benefits behind this matter.

How much is 7 million Baileys?If you can become famous in the heart of this world, the stage where all kings gather, and let more powerful people remember you, 7 million beli is a great deal!

Not to mention that he still has his "life" with the wine group. Whether he keeps it to show off to wine lovers or to build relationships, this wine group that has been pushed to a very high position is already worth a lot. That's 7 million Baileys higher.

He regretted not attending the auction in person.

Victor simply didn't understand that Bailey was nothing to the real rich and powerful people, and only things that money couldn't buy were worthy of their attention.

Now, the wine group 'Life' clearly has such potential.

The beautiful wine bottles, the extraordinary taste, and the most mysterious bottle of '[-] flavors' are all good things to create a conversation.

If in his hand,

He was even sure...

Looking at the empty wine cabinet, Ander Simon knew that everything he was thinking about now could only be in vain...

Andel Simon put down his finger, "I missed it..." This man, who was about to reach the peak of power in less than a year, sighed and slowly walked out of the wine cellar.

He tossed and turned in bed that night, with all kinds of complicated emotions intertwined in his heart. After spending most of his life in the World Government, his life was disrupted by 'life'.

This situation came to a head the next day, when he saw Victor with his head covered in bandages through a pair of panda eyes, because of the other person's words.

Victor said so.

"Master... King Drum wants to see the master." He paused, looking strange, and the wound on his face made him twitch from time to time, "He also brought a gift... a wine set... 'life'."

"Are you talking about the King of the Drum Country, who brought 'Life'?" Andel Simon stood up suddenly, his face flushed.

"Yes, Master, he thought, eh? Master, Master?! Where are you going?" Before Victor could finish speaking, Ander Simon had already rushed out of the bedroom. At this time, he was still wearing pajamas.

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