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The price of the auction was too high, and the price was too low.

When the powerful people from various forces lined up outside submitted their requests for changes.

Luo Wen in the side hall of the palace was laughing.

The performance just now was all planned by Luo Wen, just to make some money from these forces.

"One by one, they don't want to auction, but want to take advantage of the back door, and bother me every day. How can such a good thing happen!"

Luo Wen slapped the stack of request papers in his hand, and his face was very happy.

The people from these forces have been here for several days, bothering him in various places, wanting to get inside information or discounts.

Although he didn't even see him, he was still very uncomfortable to be secretly thought of by a group of flies.

If these people were not potential customers or agents who were raising the price, he would have killed them all long ago.

Now that he was cheating them out of money, it was also a little mental damage compensation.

However, among them, Monkey D. Dragon and cadre Kelra were actually mixed in, which was something that Lowen had not expected.

Lowen put Long and Kelra at the end, preparing to greet the others first and then deal with them properly.

At this time, seeing that more than a dozen people wanted to buy autographs with 100 million Baileys, Uta suddenly became excited.

"Loven, Loven! My acting is good, right?"

Uta, with red and white hair, sat on Lowen's thighs. Uta put her arms around Lowen's neck and proudly asked for credit.

She just acted like a fan, but she worked hard to observe the mermaids' expressions towards Lowen, and then she summed up the experience.

If she were to rate her acting skills, she would give a full score of 100.

Uta looked at Lowen with her bright big eyes, almost writing the words "praise me".

"Very good, you are not only the best singer, but also the best actor!"

Lowen scratched Uta's delicate nose and praised her generously.

"Hehe, it's not that good!"

Uta said so, but the corners of her mouth grinned unconsciously, obviously enjoying it very much.

"Be good, hide first. I will reward you after I deal with those people."

Lowen gently kissed Uta on the forehead and said lovingly.

"Hmm~"

Uta's pretty face was slightly red, and she whispered softly. It was not easy for her to be taken down by Lowen, but she was not as natural as Nami and Robin, an old couple.

After that, Uta took small and brisk steps and hid in a room on the side.

Seeing that Uta was hiding, Lowen called in the first male fan, Fast, the messenger of the King of Shipping.

"Hello, Lord Lowen!"

Fast respectfully handed over a stack of 10,000 Bailey bills with an extremely correct attitude.

"I admire you, Fast."

Lowen took the banknote and just weighed it with his hand. He immediately knew that it was 100 million Baileys, and smiled gently.

Then he took out a postcard from a pile of exquisite postcards on the table and wrote his name in a flamboyant manner.

"Lowen, I am your loyal admirer. I am very interested in the artificial devil fruit you are auctioning this time. I hope you can conduct a private transaction with us. We will never let you suffer a loss in terms of price."

Fast respectfully observed Lowen's reaction carefully.

However, Loewen handed over the signed postcard, smiling like a spring breeze: "I actually want to trade with you privately, but unfortunately, the auction has already been published in the newspaper, and I am a man of integrity."

Fast took the postcard, and the smile on his face became forced: "Loewen, we are very sincere!"

"I am also very honest, and I keep my word. Now you have got an autograph worth 100 million Baileys, and you can leave your time for the next fan."

Loewen's smile faded, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes, Lord Loewen."

Fast lowered his head unwillingly and could only agree helplessly. But it is really a big loss to take 100 million Baileys just to exchange for an autograph.

So Fast asked unwillingly: "Loewen, Lord, is there anything special about the auction?"

"Of course. The auction is scheduled to be held at 12 noon the day after tomorrow, so be careful not to be late."

Loewen said briskly, waving his left hand to send him away.

This is an important client, it would be bad to be late.

"..."

Fast turned away with a dark face, every step was a little difficult.

One hundred million Baileys, just bought this?

It's simply robbery!

When he was about to walk out of the palace gate, Fast almost wanted to tear up the postcard in his hand, but thinking that this piece of paper was worth one hundred million Baileys, he finally put it in his arms.

"Fast, what's the situation inside?

"

Fast had just appeared in front of the queue, and many people immediately asked curiously.

Don't go, there are liars inside, and there is no information!

Fast almost blurted out, but immediately held back.

How can he hold an umbrella for others in the rain he has been in!

"I didn't get anything."

Fast looked sad, and then ignored everyone and left directly.

"He must have got something!"

Everyone didn't believe it at all, and was more looking forward to meeting Lowen.

So the second one went in, and the second one came out.

"I seem to have got something."

The second one had a mysterious look on his face, and left in a hurry like Fast.

"There is really information inside!"

Everyone was excited, rubbing their hands and waiting for Lowen's reception.

"I want to go back and prepare."

The third one left only one sentence and hurried back.

"I saw wisdom!" (I am an idiot, I was deceived.)

"I saw enlightenment! ” (I am a fool, I believed his lies.)

“I gained a lot, I will never have such a gain again in my life! ” (I will never be fooled again in my life!)

One after another, people went in and out, and they seemed to be very satisfied with what they got.

Soon, all the people who asked for signatures left, leaving only Monkey D. Dragon and Kerla.

“What did they get?”

Monkey D. Dragon and Kerla looked puzzled and walked to the side hall where Lowen was with curiosity.

“Hello, Lord Lowen!”

Kerla handed 100 million Baileys to Lowen.

Then he looked at Lowen with expectation, to see what kind of shocking words he could say to make so many people leave with satisfaction.

“Hello, Kerla. I didn’t expect that there are fans of mine in the Revolutionary Army. You are very cute. "

As usual, Lo Wen handed Kerla an autograph and complimented her casually.

If you just met a girl and don't know how to compliment her, it's right to say she's cute.

And it's really cute to give her a red envelope of 100 million Baileys right after meeting her.

"Thank you, Lord Lo Wen, for the compliment!"

Kerla was very happy to receive the compliment.

But she was still looking forward to Lo Wen's amazing words.

"The autograph is done, you can talk about your business now."

Lo Wen looked at Long and motioned him to start a formal conversation.

"Apart from the autograph, is there nothing else to say?"

Kerla asked in astonishment.

"One hundred million Baileys can get my precious autograph, and you still have regrets?"

Lo Wen looked like he had made a fortune.

"One hundred million Baileys, just for an autograph! ? "

Kerla was very surprised.

If that was all, how could those people with ulterior motives be so satisfied?

Long's face was not good either. One hundred million Baileys to buy an autograph was simply a loss.

He also figured it out. Those guys just now wanted to pass on the loss.

They all pretended to be serious, but they were all tricked into it.

"Yes, a little trick, the effect is good."

Lo Wen said in a good mood, and called Uta out of the room and hugged him.

The mood of harvest always needs to be shared with others, and Long and Kerla in front of him are good.

"It turns out that this is a scam from beginning to end. "

Kerla was frustrated and bent forward, feeling sick.

Is there any trust between people?

One or two, all tricks!

Is this the intrigue in big cities?

It's really terrible!

Kerla, who has been working honestly in the revolutionary army, felt the unprecedented malice in the world.

"..."

Long was also very uncomfortable, feeling that his idea of ​​getting something for free was going to be ruined.

A small trick made more than a billion Baileys. What could such a shrewd Lowen do to fool him?

Moreover, he lost 100 million as soon as they met, and he was completely at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.