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Chapter 104. Crooby

"These are the fish-men that live at a depth of 10,000 meters under the holy land of Mariejoia!"

"Even the legendary heavenly nobles, the Celestial Dragons, praised the fish-men as an excellent race for slaves."

"This is the first time that a fishman slave has been auctioned in the East China Sea. This kind of opportunity is rare. We lost a lot of troops trying to catch him."

"This opportunity must not be missed, the time will never come again, what are you waiting for?!"

The auctioneer who presided over the auction sounded a little anxious, and there was nothing that could be done about it.

In fact, this fish man has been auctioned three times in a row, but no one bought him.

Perhaps it is because these nobles dislike the murlocs for being ugly, or perhaps they are afraid of the murlocs' power and worry that they still have the power to resist.

All in all, no one bought this male fishman at all, which gave the auctioneer a headache.

Because the higher-ups have already requested that this fish-man must be sold at this auction. In fact, when they caught this fish-man, those people already regretted it.

They had already seen the sun symbol on the right chest of this fish-man, which was the symbol of the Sun Pirates, a pirate group from the Grand Line. This was a fish-man from the Sun Pirates.

They don't know how powerful the Sun Pirates are, but judging from the bounty of more than 200 million on their captain's head, it seems that they are not easy to mess with.

Although they had used cannon branding to cover the mark on the fishman again, they still couldn't help but worry, and now they just wanted to throw this hot potato away.

If they didn't feel unwilling to lose too much when capturing this fish-man, they would even want to kill the fish-man directly now.

If the fish-man cannot be sold in today's auction, then they have no choice but to kill the fish-man, which will be a waste of some troops.

"Don't you all look down on such a rare fish-man? How envious other people would be to have such a fish-man slave."

"I bought it, one hundred thousand beli. Do you want to sell it or not?"

When the auctioneer heard that someone had finally been born, he was overjoyed, but one hundred thousand berries was too low. He hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Isn't there anyone else who is interested? One hundred thousand berries once."

"A hundred thousand beli...twice."

"One hundred thousand beli...three times!"

"Congratulations to this guest, this fish-man will be yours from today on!"

The auction finally ended with the auctioneer's face darkening, and a rare fishman was sold at such a low price.

The person who bought Croobie was naturally Kazan.

Kazan followed the people sent by the auction to the backstage and came to a large iron cage. Inside was Croobie, who was already scarred and covered with chains and collars.

He seemed to be dying.

"Send it to me at the outer gate, is that okay?"

"No problem! No problem! Of course no problem!"

The organizers were extremely excited when they heard what Kazan said. They wanted the fish man to roll as far as he could.

Kazan nodded, then stopped talking. He threw out one hundred thousand beli and waited for the organizer to send someone to send the big iron cage out.

On the way out, perhaps the people at the auction didn't want to expose the fact that there was a fishman inside the iron cage, so they directly covered the big iron cage with a piece of black cloth, making it impossible to see what was inside.

But the more this happened, the more attractive the things inside the iron cage became. In Kazan's domineering perception, when they came to the door, there was already a circle of gangsters around them, including many watching. He looks like a pretty professional fighter.

The people at the auction just smiled when they saw this scene, and then left quickly.

Those thugs were hired by them to finish things off.

In their plan, they wanted to wait until those gangsters beat Kazan to death, and then the thugs dealt with those gangsters, and then they would deal with the murlocs and let this matter sink forever.

The non-deterministic terminal outside the outer street gate is the perfect place to handle this kind of event.

At the gate of the outer street of Goa Kingdom, the sky was already drizzling at this time, and coupled with the dust from the non-deterministic terminal station all year round, it was hard to see the scene ahead clearly for a while.

"It always rains more in summer, right, Croobie."

Kazan ignored the men around him who were approaching with grins, and directly opened the black cloth covering the iron cage. Then he flashed and disappeared directly from the sight of the men.

Croobie, whose breath was weak in the iron cage, struggled slightly when he heard Kazan's voice, and tried to raise his head.

When his eyes could clearly see the scene in front of him, all that was left in his eyes was the scarlet sky, the broken limbs, and the red-eyed figure standing in front of the iron cage holding a black knife in one hand.

"Ah...yes...brother Kazan."

Croobie saw the person in front of him clearly, gritted his teeth and choked out his answer, the tears in his eyes blurring his vision again.

"Big man, don't cry."

"..yes!"

A blazing red steel film appeared on Kazan's hands. Under the contact of this steel film, the iron cage, chains, and collars that bound Croobie all turned into molten iron.

"Can you walk by yourself?"

"certainly."

Croobie stood up, took off the tattered karate uniform on his upper body, glanced at the disgraceful mark on the right chest of his upper body, and looked ferocious.

"Let's go."

"Brother Kazan, I have some things that I need to handle on my own, so please leave me alone."

"Tsk... don't be anxious. Come back with me first. If you do it now, you're just going to scare the trouble. I'll have to endure it for two days."

"This is me..."

"You came here just to find us, right? I am the reason why you are like this, so this is not your problem alone."

"...I understand, then...I'm sorry to trouble you! Brother Kazan."

Kazan turned his head and glanced at Croobie, who bowed ninety degrees to him. He said nothing and walked in front in silence.

Of course he helped Croobie for some of the reasons mentioned just now, but mostly because of his friendship with the Sun Pirates.

The friendship between the Monster Pirates and the Sun Pirates only lasted for half a year, but in this half year, they were friends of life and death.

Due to emotions and reasons, it was impossible for Kazan to ignore Croobie's matter.

Kazan's current condition is not very good. He moved his body a little just now and felt a dull pain in the wound on his abdomen. Although it didn't have any major impact, thinking about how seriously Feng Klay and Monet said at the beginning, "You must not take action." Kazan decided to be cautious.

Moreover, as the richest country in the East China Sea, the Goa Kingdom's potential strength should not be very simple. The three main members of the Monster Family except him are not here. He has to go back and make some preparations.

This time I will probably use the power of sugar.


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