One Piece: The Magician

In the eyes of the world's noble Celestial Dragons, people in this world can be roughly divided into the following four types.

[-]. Compatriots with noble blood

[-]. Loyal dogs serving God

[-]. Lowly mortals

[-]. Slaves

But in the eyes of the Thassarian family, people in this world are divided into these types.

[-]. People with silver hair

[-]. Tianlong people from other families

[-]. People you like

[-]. Slaves

In other words, this aloof, silver-haired and weird family is quite exclusive.Except for a few members of the clan, the Thassarian family has little contact with the other eighteen Draconian families. Even the family's residence has a separate piece of land in Mariejoia, separated from other Draconian families. It feels like "our noble Thassarian Silver doesn't want to be friends with you bastards".

But what is even more bizarre is that the other eighteen families of Draco did not exclude and isolate the Thassarian family. Instead, they aroused the interest of this group of world nobles. They believe that this is what the God of Creation should do. Aloofness and arrogance.Not only is the Thassarian family highly sought after, but he also regards being able to make friends with the Thassarian family as a very honorable thing.

Searching for various treasures, collecting slaves of rare races, and becoming friends with the most mysterious and aloof Thassarian, these three things can be said to be the few pursuits of the world's nobles.

In this regard, those relevant personnel serving the Draco people expressed their confusion about this nonsensical phenomenon. They have studied privately for hundreds of years and still can't understand why Thassarian is so popular, nor can they understand why Thassarian is so popular. Knowing what the mystery of the sacred Thassarian Silver is, I can only secretly complain about how chaotic the noble circle is.

The holy land of Mariejoia, the Blood Arena where the Thassarian family resides.

This is a huge amphitheater, but the auditorium that should be packed with people is now empty and seems a bit deserted.

In the center of the field, a huge giant with an upper body was wielding a giant mace and fighting with a two-sword swordsman. Although they were very different in size, there was not much difference in strength. Both sides were going back and forth. , the fight was fierce.

There were no shouts and shouts of death that were customary in ordinary gladiatorial battles. The entire arena was filled with silence, leaving only the clang of the violent collision of metals echoing in the empty venue, like a song with an extremely monotonous melody. The tragic song made the atmosphere of the entire blood arena become tragic.

on the VIP seat.

"Oh, that little girl actually bought three slaves."

A silver-haired old man who was enjoying the fight looked at the blond CP0 on the side in surprise when he heard this: "What kind of slave Maine did she buy?"

"They are three female warriors from the Daughter Kingdom, Saint Bartholomew."

Main, who was still wearing the black suit, bowed slightly and continued respectfully: "The three sisters are about the same age as Lisa Rona Palace, and I heard from the person in charge of the auction house that these three slaves were in the first place. The first time I went to sea, I was caught by a trafficker, and I had never seen a man before."

"I was caught the first time I went to sea, hahahaha. This is so pitiful."

Saint Bartholomew gloated and laughed loudly. He said he was pitiful, but his muddy old eyes did not have any sympathy at all. Instead, they were filled with a sense of cruelty.

"It's a pity that I'm a little younger, otherwise I could have played in the arena. I'm still very interested in the strength of those Amazon female warriors."

"However, as the little girl's first slave purchase, these three alone still give me chills."

Saint Bartholomew was very fond of Lisa Rona, a new tribe member with extremely pure blood. After thinking for a while, he turned to look at a middle-aged man sitting next to him.

This middle-aged man wears a pair of sunglasses, has two black beards like catfish, and wears the iconic clothes of the Dragon people to show his identity. At the same time, his flaxen hair also shows that this guy is not A member of House Thassarian.

"Rodswald St"

Saint Bartholomew stroked his beard and asked casually: "I heard that a country paid tribute to you with three devil fruits a while ago."

"Yes, one is superhuman and two is animal. As for the specific ability, you have to look at the drawing to find out."

Looking back from the fighting in the arena, Saint Roswader looked at the silver-haired old man doubtfully and asked: "What, do you want to collect it?"

Judging from the tone, the bearded Celestial Dragon wearing sunglasses seemed to be happy to lend flowers to the Buddha.

Devil Fruit, as a secret treasure of the sea, can easily be sold for hundreds of millions of beli in the outside world, and it is still priceless.But in the eyes of the world's nobles like the Celestial Dragons, Devil Fruit is just a slightly rarer collectible.

"Otherwise, how could we, the Thassarian family, do such shameless things?"

With a slight snort, the silver-haired old man continued: "By coincidence, I acquired two new slaves the day before yesterday. They are captains from the new world."

Saint Bartholomew's wrinkled old face had a half-smile expression on his face: "I heard that you like to collect captain slaves the most. I wonder what you think of me exchanging these two captain slaves from the new world for three devil fruits."

I'm waiting for your words

In fact, Saint Roswader, who had known about this for a long time, was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Ha, of course there is no problem."

Then, the two looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.

""

Main stood quietly aside, listening to the conversation between the two Draco masters. Although she had long been used to this kind of trading of slaves as goods, today, the blonde female CP0 felt a rise in her heart. There was a strange feeling.

Will that innocent little girl eventually become like them? Just as cold and cruel, just as aloof.

As one of the spies of the World Government, Mine is naturally not a good man or woman, but compared to some of her colleagues who have no bottom line in their work, she is the most conscientious one.

"Ah" suddenly, there was a scream in the arena, and then there was a loud thud, as if something huge fell to the ground.

The ground shook for a moment, and these people could feel the earthquake clearly even if they were far away.

"This giant actually lost everything. He is such a useless fool." Saint Roswader curled his lips in disdain.

"That man was once a famous two-sword swordsman, and the giant was naturally no match for him." Saint Bartholomew nodded with an indifferent expression: "But the amount of blood loss is quite suitable for the size of a giant."

Maine looked toward the center of the arena and saw the giant lying on the ground, with a large piece of flesh cut off from the back of his neck. Hot blood spurted out from the wound like a small fountain, and soon it was cut off. The ground was dyed a bright red.

The two-sword swordsman didn't look like a winner at all. He knelt down next to the giant's corpse, as motionless as a stone statue, letting the rain of blood stain his body red, and his expression was dull and numb.

Maybe he would rather die than win.

Maine sighed quietly.

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Roswader Saint's son is the funny guy who was beaten by Luffy

I will update extra chapters on special days in the future, and I don’t know if you will like them or not.

It will take a few weeks before updates are officially resumed.

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