The Great Writer of One Piece

On the Island of Execution, Kaido has successfully escaped from prison, but on the Chambord floor, the auction has just reached its climax. After the auction of many things that were not noticed, the most eye-catching thing in this auction, the gold card, finally came out.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, now is the most important part of this auction. What we want to auction is the finale of this auction - the golden card of SSR peerless general Garp in the age of sailing!"

The gold card, which had been turned into a card again, was held high above the head by the auctioneer, as if he wanted more people to take a closer look.

"Father, it's finally starting, I'm almost falling asleep." In Luo Hong's private room, Charles Rose said to his father, if his father told him not to make noise, he would go down and beat the auctioneer a meal.

I don't know what happened to my father today, why is he so obedient?

His father, who was shouting, looked at the private room opposite. There, it was the location of the waltz, the waltz in the distance, saw the eyes of Saint Roswald, raised the cup in his hand, and saluted it from afar.

Saint Roswald here, after seeing Waltz's action, also picked up the wine glass, raised his hand and nodded.

Doflamingo next to Waltz, although he couldn't see Waltz's movements, he could see what the two were doing from Saint Roswald's movements, grinned and ignored it.

The auctioneer below the three of them is still shouting hard, "This gold card, as the first and the only gold SSR card at present, the value of which you can imagine, now, we... ..."

"Let's bid quickly, what are you shouting?" The people below have been made impatient by the auctioneer. This guy has been chatting on the stage all afternoon.

"That's right, I've waited so long for what to say, and I don't want to listen to you anymore." Someone took the lead, and it was lively. Another wealthy businessman who took a gadget also quarreled.

"Yeah, hurry up."

A person in the audience finally no longer bears it. After enduring it for so long, he can finally vent.

The auctioneer on the stage wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Uh, let's start the auction." After speaking, the auctioneer put the card back into the box on the stage.

"This card, approved by the auction house, has a starting price of 50 million baileys. After the auction, each time you raise a card should not be less than 5 million baileys. Now, the auction is starting. Guests who like this lot are invited to raise their prices. card."

After the auctioneer finished speaking, the hot scene he expected did not appear in the audience, and all the navy pirates and wealthy businessmen fell silent.

This, didn't you just clamor to buy it? Why didn't he just start talking anymore? Now this auctioneer is completely stunned. You people are not playing cards according to the routine.

"Cough, do you have any bids?" The audience did not speak for a while, the auctioneer was a little anxious and asked everyone.

"Why isn't this called? Lord Father, then I called it?" St. Charles Rose, with a runny nose, glanced at his father, and seeing that he didn't stop him, he took out the sign on the table and held it up.

The auctioneer saw the sign in the No. 1 private room at a glance, because Saint Charles Ross was still a little short, so he couldn't see his head, but the auctioneer could see the unique helmet of Saint Roswald who was sitting there. , This is the Dragon Man!

This time, the auctioneer did not dare to neglect, and shouted to the audience: "Private room No. 1, 55 million!"

"Have you continued to bid?"

After someone made a bid, everyone in the audience finally started to riot. They couldn't see who was in the private room behind them, and even if they knew, these were mostly pirates, and they wouldn't care who you were at this time.

"Number 118, 60 million!"

"No. 201, this gentleman bid 65 million!"

"Number 68, seventy million!"

......

With someone taking the lead, the auction price of the gold card began to grow wildly, and it didn't take long to reach 150 million.

"Mr. No. 118 bid 150 million, 150 million, are there any more bids?"

"One hundred and fifty million once!"

"One hundred and fifty million twice!"

Just when the auctioneer thought it was going to be sold, the private room sign on No. 1 was raised again.

"Private Room No. 1, 155 million!"

Doflamingo, across from Saint Rosward, saw Saint Charles Rose holding up his sign, smiled, raised the sign in his hand, and said, "200 million."

"200 million?" The auctioneer was stunned. This time the increase was a bit big. For a while, he still didn't come back to his senses.

"Private room No. 8, bid 200 million Bailey!"

The sudden increase of 50 million yuan shocked everyone present. This increase alone brought more money than many people present.

"200 million Bailey once!"

"Twenty hundred million Baileys twice!"

Although the auctioneer didn't know who the person in Private Room No. 8 was, he dared to rob Tianlongren, but it didn't prevent him from continuing to shout. Anyway, it was none of his business at that time, he just had to manage the auction.

In private room No. 1, Saint Roswald glanced at Doflamingo, who was fighting against his son. He knew this man. His father, in those days, made a lot of noise in the whole circle of Tianlong people. And if it wasn't for the fact that the World Government was looking at him as a Heavenly Dragon, how could it be possible for him to occupy Dressrosa.

This time, before St. Charles Rose raised his placard, St. Roswald took the placard in his son's hand and raised it, "Three hundred million."

"Three, 300 million?" The auctioneer was taken aback. The increase of 50 million just now made him quite frightened, but now the increase of 100 million~www.novelmt.com~ made him even more surprised. .

After being stunned for a while, the auctioneer swallowed. After so many years, this is the first time he has seen such a big scene. In the past, in Beihai, the highest one was 60 million...

"Private room No. 1, three, three hundred million Baileys!"

"300 million Bailey, is there anyone else who wants to bid?" The auctioneer who was shocked, but now suddenly has the spirit, this auction is enough to boast for several years!

"Three hundred million Baileys once!"

"Three hundred million Baileys twice!"

"Three times with 300 million Baileys! The deal!"

"Congratulations to the guests in Private Room No. 1 for winning the SSR Gold Card in the Age of Navigation!" This time, the auctioneer didn't hesitate any more, and finished the sentence very neatly.

St. Charles Rose in Private Room 1 pouted at Brother Doflamingo and said, "Untouchables, how dare you rob me."

"Let's go, it's over." Saint Roswald stood up after the auctioneer called for the deal.

What Charles Rose didn't know was that Doflamingo heard him from the opposite side of the private room, and his left hand had already clenched into a fist.

"Young Master?" Monet asked next to him when he saw Brother Doflamingo's movements.

"It's okay, let's go." Brother Doflamingo loosened his fists, stood up, and prepared to leave.

All novels, postings and novel comments on this novel site are updated by netizens! It only represents the publisher's personal behavior and has nothing to do with the stand of this novel!

The copyright of all the novels included on this site belongs to the author! The plot content and book reviews belong to his personal behavior and have nothing to do with the position of Aishu. All authors must abide by the national Internet information management regulations when publishing works. We reject any pornographic novels. , that is, delete it!