"Saint Louis, the slave auction is about to begin.”
CP1, who was wearing a black suit, stopped in front of the luxurious sedan that was carried by eight people.
He bowed respectfully and spoke in a humble and respectful tone.
It was summer, and the sky was clear. The sea breeze blew slowly, and the curtains of the sedan moved with the wind.
The face of the owner of the palanquin was revealed.
He had black eyes and black hair. He was handsome, his lips were thin and thick, his nose bridge was high, his eyes were bright and deep, and his facial features were strong and masculine.
The only flaw was that the owner of the palanquin had a sickly pale complexion.
"Yes."
Louis replied indifferently.
He put down the curtain and crossed his slender fingers on his knees.
He closed his eyes and traced his thoughts.
He was a transmigrator who had arrived in this world half a month ago.
Others were civilians, navy, pirates.
As for him…he was a Heavenly Dragon person who stood at the peak of the world's authority and possessed supreme authority!
This world was vast and boundless, but more than 80% of the plates belonged to the sea.
The vast and blue Mother Sea had nurtured a unique human culture, leading countless people to the sea and explore the mysteries of the boundless sea.
It was also because of this that whoever could control the sea could obtain the world!
In the current era, the ones who controlled the seas and held the power to kill billions of people in the world were not the navy that held the banner of 'justice', nor were they pirates that were synonymous with cruelty and plunder.
It was a Heavenly Dragon person!
800 years ago, the 20 'kings' swept away all obstacles in the world, ruled the world, established the world government, and became the supreme ruler of this world.
However, time flowed like a torrent. Even the supreme 20 Kings could not escape the erosion of time and eventually dissipated in the long river of history.
However, the descendants of the 20 'kings' were Skydragon-men!
They were protected by the glory of their ancestors and considered themselves as the descendants of the Creator. They naturally enjoyed the highest rights in the world.
He felt the palanquin swaying gently.
Louis Saint exhaled deeply.
As one of the 20 'kings' from 800 years ago and a descendant of King Don Quijote, he naturally held power.
His daily life could be summarized with a four-word idiom he had learned in his previous life:
Bells chimed and food was served.
As long as it existed in the world and he happened to want it, someone would get it for him and present it to him with both hands!
However, the extravagant life did not make Louis Vuitton fall. He had something to worry about.
This matter…
"Sir, we've arrived."
CP1's respectful voice came from outside the curtain.
The palanquin slowly descended and landed on the ground.
"Alright."
Louis Saint opened his eyes. He rubbed his eyebrows, and the pondering look in his dark eyes disappeared.
He pulled open the curtain.
A total of 10 CP1s stood side by side to welcome Louis Weisheng.
They had already entered the auction hall.
This was the power of the Sky-Dragon Race. Even though this was the largest auction venue in Chambord, Saint Louis could still be carried in by the palanquin.
This…was like driving into a mall in his previous life.
He could do things that others couldn't.
Power!
Louis Vuitton slowly walked to the seat in the center of the auction hall under the protection of the CP1.
This was a seat reserved for important figures.
"Heavenly Dragon person?"
"Shh! You should call him Lord Heavenly Dragon…"
Louis Vuitton's entrance instantly attracted everyone's attention. Those who could appear at this venue were all wealthy businessmen, and there were even some of the richest people in small countries.
However, in front of Louis Weisheng.
They were not enough.
People didn't even dare to look at Saint Louis for too long, for fear of making him unhappy.
Suddenly, an old noble's expression changed as he looked in the other direction of the auction hall.
Over there…
The two Heavenly Dragon people, who were also wearing oxygen masks and looked arrogant, entered the arena under the protection of the CP1 team!
"Isn't this Don Quijote Louis Vuitton?”
A voice filled with ridicule and disgust rang out.
Louis Weisheng, who had just sat down, looked sideways.
His pitch-black eyes swept in the direction of the sound.
The two Heavenly Dragon people walked over with arrogant smiles on their faces.
Saint Chalmers, Saint Karma.
Louis Saint recognized the two Heavenly Dragon people.
His expression didn't change. He retracted his gaze and didn't say anything.
"Tsk."
Saint Chalmers, who was being ignored, had a change in expression, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
He walked straight to Louis Vuitton's side and sat down three seats away. His face returned to its arrogant and provocative smile.
"I recently heard a very funny joke. The ancient sage Don Quijote Homing (the father of Dofranmingo) moved out of the Holy Land with his wife and children and willingly became an ordinary person.”
Saint Chalmers laughed exaggeratedly and turned to Saint Karma. His tone was full of mockery."Karma, do you think this joke is funny?”
The corners of Karma's mouth curled up as he smiled cooperatively." That's right. Ancient Sage Huo Ming has a problem with his brain circuit, and the Don Quijote family has a problem with Louis Weisheng's body…"
Saint Karma looked at Saint Louis and the smile on his face widened."At the end of the day, isn't there something wrong with the Don Quijote family?
"After so many years of inheritance, perhaps the bloodline of the Don Quijote family has been contaminated and become impure.
"Why don't we just act like that Ancient Sage Huo Ming and move out of the Sacred Land to become ordinary people?”
Ancient Sage Huo Ming had already left the Skydragon race 14 years ago, but he had become a joke in Saint Chalmers 'mouth.
Without a doubt.
He was deliberately bringing up the past, slandering Don Quijote and humiliating Saint Louis!
Hearing this.
Louis Weisheng turned his head slightly and looked at the two of them with his pitch-black eyes.
He raised his hand.
"Ka!"
A gold-plated musket appeared in his hand.
The pitch-black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Chalmers Saint!
Bang!
The dull sound of gunshots echoed throughout the auction hall.
“！！！”
The expressions of the CP1s protecting Saint Chalmers and Saint Karma 'er changed at the same time.
Louis Weisheng... actually shot at the Heavenly Dragon people just like that!
Without any scruples!
Swoosh.
One of the CP1s took a step forward and covered his chest with his hands. The metallic color covered his entire arm.
Sixth move, Iron Block!
"Clang!"
The bullet left a trail of flames behind it and hit the arm of the CP1. Its body trembled slightly and it took half a step back.
On his arm.
There was an obvious dent!
In the end, this was the weapon of the Heavenly Dragon Tribe.
Its power could not be measured by ordinary firearms. It could easily destroy a ship with a single spear!
" What happened?!"
"Heavens! The Heavenly Dragon Race is attacking the Heavenly Dragon Race!"
The auction hall was instantly in chaos. The rich and powerful merchants stood up one after another and looked in the direction of the gunshot with fear and trepidation.
Louis Weisheng held a spear with one arm.
His black hair fell from his forehead, and his eyes were bright and burning.
"Don't force me to kill you." Louis Saint said, but the black muzzle of his gun did not move at all. It was pointed straight at Saint Chalmers and Saint Karma.
"Gulp…"
In the venue, the golden-haired noble young master swallowed hard and looked straight at Louis Saint.
What did he mean by 'don't force me to kill you'?
You've already fired, isn't that killing?!
More importantly…
The two Heavenly Dragon people who were shot by Louis Saint didn't retaliate angrily. The CP1s protecting them were only protecting their masters and didn't attack!
As the world's aristocrats, the word 'noble' was the best word to describe them. Even if they did not have any strength or outstanding contributions, just being born as a Heavenly Dragon was more noble than anyone else in the world.
Anyone who disturbed the respected Heavenly Dragon people would be wanted by the World Government.
If they hurt a Heavenly Dragon person, they would be hunted down by the admiral and the CP-1, and killed on the spot!
" Don't you need to take responsibility for killing a Heavenly Dragon person?" The noble young master was terrified. He didn't know the details.
But one thing was certain.
At this moment, what was happening in the auction hall was an internal dispute among the Heavenly Dragon people. Outsiders could not interfere, nor did they dare to interfere!
Many rich and powerful merchants had already stood up, wanting to leave this place immediately, fearing that they would get burned.
"You, you, you…"
With the pitch-black muzzle pointed at him, even though Chalmers was protected by the CP1, he was still drenched in cold sweat, and his expression was extremely ugly.
Karma's face was also extremely pale, as if he had just eaten a dead fly.
Louis Vuitton really shot at them!
His eyes were fixed on Saint Louis, and there was a hint of…fear in his anger!
Saint Kama 'er opened his mouth slightly. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he held it in.
Whether it was Saint Karma or Saint Chalmers, both of them chose to endure.
Not a word!
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