After ending the call with Doframingo, Torrepole was still excited.
To be honest, they had been relying on their old capital for the past few years. They were the losers of the New World, but ordinary vice-admirals were nothing in their eyes.
In the North Sea, their family had a crushing advantage.
If it weren't for the fact that Vice Admiral He had been chasing them relentlessly, they would have dominated the North Sea long ago.
However, those were not achievements. They were just bullying children. Even in the first half of the great sea route, he still had the mentality of an adult teasing a child.
However, the plan this time was different. It was different from the small fights in the past. This time, they needed to threaten the world's largest organization, the World Government.
If they succeeded, they would be recognized as the Seven Kings by the government. Even the generals would not be able to attack them!
According to Dolphin Mingco's plan, after becoming the Sea of Seven Martial Arts, they would have the ability to enter a new world and occupy a kingdom.
They would be able to hold their heads high and return to the sea of the new world that had buried most of their lives!
"Hey, hey, hey! Choosing Dover to be our king was the right choice!”
Torrepole let out a proud laugh, and he could not help but imagine the situation when he returned to the new world.
At this moment, the phone bug in his arms rang. It was the alert phone bug that the auctioneer used to inform him of the change in the situation.
"What happened?"
The wretched smile on Torrepole's face gradually disappeared. He slowly dragged his bloated body behind the curtain of the auction house and secretly observed the scene before him.
"1...1.2 billion going thrice! Then, then…then it's a deal! The Golden Fruit was now in Mister White's hands!”
The auctioneer had already tried her best to stall for time, but in front of so many big shots, she couldn't use too despicable or shameless tricks. Therefore, she still announced the ownership of the Golden Fruit.
If it were Doflemingo in front of them, he would have created a great chaos to forcefully stop the auction before the auctioneer said the words " deal ".
The underworld had its own rules. Those who broke the rules would find it difficult to continue doing business.
Before the deal was made, any means were allowed. However, after the deal was made, the Devil's Fruit could only be handed over to the other party. Of course, it was allowed to snatch it by force, but before that, the Devil's Fruit must be handed over to the customer personally.
However, the one here was not the decisive and decisive Doflemingo, but the clumsy and slightly mentally retarded Torrepole.
Looking at the scene of the deal in front of him, he did not stop it in time. Instead, he stood rooted to the ground in confusion.
"The Golden…Golden Fruit was taken by someone else?”
By the time he reacted, the auctioneer's gavel had already hit the table, and he could no longer change it.
Then, the second thing that surged into his mind was not how to plan to get the Golden Fruit back, but how to be furious.
"Baby-5, that trash, can't even handle such a small matter?!”
He had to teach this trash a lesson!
He had never thought that if this matter was known by Doframingo, he would also be such a useless person in Doframingo's eyes.
Looking at Baby-5 happily circling around the man who had stolen the family's Golden Fruit, Torrepole's anger grew.
He was about to step forward and attack.
"Boom!"
A bomb was thrown into the middle of the auction hall by someone.
The explosion was not loud, but thick smoke spewed out from the bomb and enveloped the entire auction hall in the blink of an eye!
Someone wanted to cause trouble!
"I'll take the Golden Fruit!”
An unfamiliar and arrogant voice sounded.
"Hahaha! Boss, run!"
The light voices of many hooligans came from the smoke.
It seemed that these people had long planned this and had their eyes on this golden fruit.
If Torrepole wasn't here, then the Golden Fruit might really fall into the hands of these hooligans all of a sudden.
Unfortunately, there were no ifs in this world. Standing in front of this group of ignorant hooligans were pirates from the New World. Even if the smoke blocked their vision, Torrepole could still catch them with his domineering aura.
In the smoke.
"Golden Fruit! Ah!"
The man with grayish-green hair, who looked like a hooligan in his prime, used his memory to find the place where the golden fruit was stored. Then, he held the expensive demon fruit and could not help but be intoxicated.
"In this world, people without money can only achieve nothing and be dominated by others. People without money can do nothing! Only the rich could dominate the world. Only by becoming the richest person could one become the god of this world!”
The man, whose eyes were shining with ambition, was about to take a bite of the golden fruit.
However, he was stopped.
A hand that was as hard as iron firmly grabbed his joints and easily flipped him over. His hands were powerless, and the golden fruit fell to the ground and rolled away.
"As long as you become the richest person, you can become the god of this world? Nonsense!"
Bai Luo looked at the hooligan in front of her and was certain that this person was the Golden Tigerd Tizorro who controlled 20% of the world's Bailey in the original movie. To be precise, it was his youth.
"Money is just a currency. The richest person in the world is still a human, not a god. It was just like how a pirate with a bounty of only 400 to 500 million could easily destroy a country with tens of billions of Bailey. Money was sometimes power, but power was never money.”
"Power isn't money?"
Hearing Bai Luo's words, the young Taizolo flew into a rage. His entire face was distorted beyond recognition, as if Bai Luo had tarnished his supreme life philosophy.
He did not care about the difference in strength between him and the other party and directly punched out.
Then, he was instantly knocked down by Bai Luo and stepped on by her feet.
However, he did not give in. Instead, he struggled and roared,"
"Power is not money? I was ostracized by my friends because I was poor since I was young. I only made friends by stealing money! And I lost my lover because I had no money! He was even captured by the Heavenly Dragon Tribe and made a slave! All of this was caused by a lack of money!”
"If you have money! If I had money, Stella wouldn't have been tortured to death by the Tianlong people! If I have money, I can buy the whole world. Money is power! Money is everything!"
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