Pirates of Heaven and Dragon

Flamingo Casino Dungeon, Cruel Arena Arena.

Half an hour has passed since the first knockout match. Ten minutes ago, the Flamingo staff had cleaned up all the blood stains and remains of corpses on the stage, and then quickly set up the arena on the arena. A simple high platform was built.

"Ladies and gentlemen. The exciting elimination round has passed. I wonder if the slaves you placed your bets on have brought you good luck."

"If the slaves you pressed successfully survive to the second round, then congratulations. At the same time, if you are temporarily mistaken, don't worry, our second round can still place bets. At the same time, guests who successfully placed bets in the first round You don’t need to continue betting, you can also increase your strength and continue raising your bets. Maybe you will be the one kissed by the goddess of luck today.”

"Without further ado, the next step will be our interspersed auction session. A total of six collections will be auctioned in this round, each of which is of high quality and will never be shoddy."

On the simple high platform of the arena, a man wearing a black suit, triangular sunglasses on his face, and an exaggerated afro hair held a microphone in one hand and a small auction hammer in the other.

"Flamingo's greatest auctioneer, Duca is at your service. Without further ado, the auction will begin right now..."

The auctioneer named Duka waved his hand holding the auction hammer vigorously, and a big man pushed a cart wrapped in white cloth onto the high platform.

"The first collection"

"This is from..."

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VIP area of ​​the Arena, inside the box.

"I've been waiting for so long in vain. After a long time, I only got a few worthless scraps."

Nidhogg sat on his hair, holding a wine glass in one hand and shaking it slowly. His other hand was hanging on the cushion, his legs crossed, and his disappointment was palpable.

"Didn't I just see that one of the items in the finale is a devil fruit? This isn't classy enough."

After eating enough fruit, Prometheus stood up and walked slowly around the room, trying hard to digest. He was still holding an ancient book on medical materials that he had found from a street stall not long ago, and he was looking at it with relish.

"Superman is a brick fruit, are you serious with me￣ro￣"

Nidhogg looked at the center of the venue with quite a toothache. The auctioneer kept talking about the power and practicality of the Devil Fruit in his hand. He said, "You will make money if you buy it~", "There is no shop like this after passing this village." Wow~", "Every Devil Fruit has a desire to become stronger~" No, no, no.

"...Forget it, what do you think about what I just talked to you about?"

Nidhogg's tooth ached for a while, and he turned his head abruptly, forcibly diverting his eyes and thoughts.

"...I haven't thought about it yet...but I'm not very resistant to this kind of thing. It's just that you mentioned it so suddenly, and I feel a little unsure..."

Prometheus was holding the medical book, his eyes a little erratic, and he looked very troubled.

"What's the point of this? I just close my eyes, open my mouth, and then spit it out. o￣ヘ￣o#"

Nidhogg looked a little anxious when he saw the reluctance on Prometheus's face, but when he thought about his future plans, he still suppressed his desire and anger, and then began to seduce Prometheus.

"Look, we are the only pirates in the group now. I am the captain and you are the vice-captain. With so few people, our strength is obviously not... enough."

Originally, Nidhogg meant that Prometheus was not strong enough, but after thinking about it carefully, as a team nanny, the health of everyone on the ship in the future is guaranteed. As long as the milk supply is sufficient, what kind of strength does it take to connect his own nanny? If you can't protect them well, how can you lead the team to become bigger and stronger, take up the position of Shichibukai, replace the Fourth Emperor, steal the Pirate Empress, and reach the top of the sea?

Well, the above are the truest thoughts in Nidhogg's heart. It is definitely not because Prometheus stabbed his waist with a knife. Well, it is definitely not...

Seeing Prometheus take back the hidden weapon in his hand, Nidhogg took a cautious breath, and then continued to put on a cunning yet sincere smile╰￣￣╭

"...If you eat the mirror fruit, your strength will immediately make a qualitative leap. Although you can't punch the four emperors and kick the general immediately, after eating the mirror fruit, our ability to save our lives will be improved immediately. Just run away if you can't beat Yi Dian Dian, but your enemy has absolutely nothing to do with you. Thinking about it makes me a little excited..."

Prometheus was under Nidhogg's verbal attack, and the building's defense line was crumbling. At this moment, another round of brainwashing by the auctioneer's sales techniques suddenly came to his ears.

"The next one is the last piece of our second-round auction. It has witnessed history and changed the world. It single-handedly killed the terrible febrile disease. It was once known as the light of the world."

Auctioneer Duka became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, waving his hands constantly, as if he was arranging some ceremony.

"...it is, the manuscript of the great physician Hippocrates"

As soon as the words fell, the nature of the enemies at the scene suddenly dropped.After all, if you are not a professional, who would buy this kind of thing?Auctioneer Duka saw that the interest of the people at the scene had obviously cooled down, and he sighed secretly in his heart. Sure enough, the auction was about to fail again.But my face still looks very excited. If you don’t buy it, I feel very worthless for you.

"...the starting price is [-] beli, and each bid should be no less than [-] beli."

............

The scene was quiet for a while, but many people shouted for Duca to end the auction quickly. They wanted to watch the second duel.

Duka shook his head slightly and looked towards an inconspicuous corner of the venue. After seeing a big man who was just like an ordinary person gesturing to him, he understood that today's failed shoot was a foregone conclusion, so he forced a smile.

"Fifty thousand beli."

Suddenly, in a certain VIP area, a deep male voice came out through the loudspeaker phone, passed through the theater crowd, passed through the arena, and reached the auctioneer's face of surprise.

"Fifty thousand Baileys once, fifty thousand Baileys twice, fifty thousand Baileys three times. Congratulations to the gentleman in box 250 for winning this legendary book."

......

In the box, Nidhogg looked at the excited Prometheus with a speechless face. It was hard to imagine that Prometheus would also chase stars.

"What do you know? I am not chasing stars. I am pursuing knowledge. This is for research and progress. Really, it is a doctor's business. Can that be called chasing stars?"

Prometheus felt a lot happy when he bought this collection, and felt a little funny when he saw Nidhogg's depressed look.

"Okay, it's just a devil fruit, I'll eat it."