One Piece: Accidentally Becoming the King of the World

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Spotlights flashed on stage.

A long-haired man wearing star-shaped glasses walked quickly onto the stage, waved and greeted the guests warmly:

"Hey, ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon! Welcome to the anniversary celebration of Shampoo No. 1 Auction House. We will bring you many super rare products in this auction that will start today. I believe that everyone will have a great time! Let’s stay tuned together!"

"First of all, before the official start, please let us welcome with the warmest applause: the descendants of God, the nobles of the world, our great Celestial Dragons-Saint Erziwat and Saint Laozwat! Thank you two adults for being here in person!"

"Snapped! Snapped! Bang bang bang!"

Although most people are as afraid of the cruel and unreasonable Celestial Dragons, there are also people who worship the Celestial Dragons and want to kneel down and lick them like dogs.

So whether it is out of fear or admiration , almost all the guests present applauded in cooperation

, and the applause in the venue was deafening. The two fat heads and big ears looked stupid in the middle of the venue.

The paternity test showed at a glance that the Tianlong people were the biological father and son. He was sitting in his seat with an indifferent expression, enjoying the massage from the maid next to him. He didn't even bother to do the superficial work of standing up and waving.

"Ah, father, what are these untouchables making? They are so noisy. Can I shoot them?"

Sage Erzwat shook the musket in his hand and said with a smart look.

Saint Lauswat waved his hand to the maid in cool clothes to help him sit up, and then began to persuade:

"Forget it, good son, our family also owns shares in this auction house, which can bring us good profits every month. If we cause damage, your patriarchal uncle will come to the house again to nag us. Bear with it, we will see later. If you find something you like, your father will buy it for you and you will be happy."

"Okay then, Father."

After hearing this, Saint Erzvat put away his pistol.

On the stage, the host announced the official start of the auction and began to auction the first item.

"The first thing to come on stage is a 108-piece set of luxurious amber lead tableware produced in Frevans, the most beautiful city in the North Sea, known as the"White Town". It was only made 7 years ago. It has very high appreciation value and artistic value. Needless to say, the collection value. The master forger has been killed, so this set of tableware is unique in the world! The only one of its kind!"

"Okay, the starting price of our No. 1 product is 5 million beli, start bidding now! Is there any price to pay?"

The host's high-pitched voice echoed in the venue, like a passionate performer

"good! No. 111 raised the sign, thank you!"

"Okay, the price for No. 245 has been increased by 500,000, and now it is 5.5 million Baileys. Is there anyone else bidding?"

"5.8 million!"

"6000000! 6.5 million! Okay, the price of No. 342 here is directly increased by 1 million, and now it is 7.5 million! Is anyone else bidding?"

"800w!!"

"Ten million!!"

…

"I'll add another 2 million!"

"Beautiful, the price of No. 111 has been increased by 2 million Baileys again, and the current price is 12 million Baileys! It seems that our No. 111 has quite strong financial resources and is bound to get this set of super rare tableware!"

The host complimented him at the right time, just to stimulate others to continue bidding. Unfortunately, others either didn't like it, and those who liked it felt that the price was beyond their budget, so no one raised their placards again.

"12 million once, 12 million twice, 1200 three times, deal done!"

"Boom!"

The host knocked the wooden hammer in his hand hard, making a crisp sound.

"Congratulations to No. 111 for successfully photographing this exquisite amber lead tableware!"

"Let’s start today’s second auction item immediately!"

"Brush~"

When the host pulled down the red silk covering the auction items, the guests in the audience immediately began to burst into dissatisfied discussions.

"Hello! What the hell is this?"

"Wooden rudder? Or only half of it is broken? What does this mean?"

"Your auction house actually has the nerve to put this kind of thing on the stage that even rag pickers despise? Do you think we are fools?"

"Ahem! Everyone, listen to me."

The host cleared his throat, pressed his palms to signal everyone to calm down, and then explained:

"The most important thing for our No. 1 auction house is credibility. We will never fool everyone with random rubbish. This rudder in my hand is not an ordinary rudder. It is a rudder from the second half of the Grand Line, from the Ait Wall sea area. Rudder!"

"Damn you, the rudder from Aite Volhai is not a rudder? You eat shit!"

A young man with a hot temper was about to throw rotten eggs on the stage. Fortunately, he was stopped in time by the security personnel on the side.

On the stage, the host remained calm and continued:

"Everyone must have heard that a few years ago, Roger, who had not yet officially become the Pirate King, had a big battle with the pirate admiral Golden Lion in the waters of Aite Wall."

"In this peak showdown, due to the disparity in strength between the two sides, the Roger Pirates almost failed to defeat the Flying Pirates, who had many soldiers. In the end, it was a sudden storm at sea that caused the Flying Pirates to suffer heavy losses. , and the Roger Pirates were able to escape"

"Hum, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. If you lose, you lose."

Hearing the words of the host on the stage, Barrett, who was standing behind Geer, said disdainfully.

Geer smiled slightly, and it seemed that this person was also involved.

However, Geer still nodded and agreed with Barrett's words. Fighting should be careful. The time was right, the place was right, and no one could blame me for not checking the weather when I went out. At the same time, I also became a little interested in this unidentified supreme speed rudder on the stage.

The host continued to explain:

"And this half of the old rudder was not only a witness to this famous battle, but also an important participant. It even achieved amazing achievements that countless famous swordsmen could not match!"

"Hey, can you tell me?"

At this point, some smart people in the audience could already guess a thing or two, and their eyes widened in surprise.

Seeing that the atmosphere was well established, everyone finally became interested, and the host smiled with satisfaction and announced loudly:

"Haha, that’s right! This is the rudder that seriously injured the great pirate Golden Lion, and its other half is still stuck on the head of the pirate admiral!"...