The Five Elders' Reward!

This initial transaction with the Celestial Dragons brought Vidal a fortune; he sold twenty small, six medium, and one large Magical Creatures, for a total value of eight billion Beli.

To be honest, this sales figure was far below his previous estimate, considering there were over a hundred Celestial Dragons present.

However, these world-class mental patients seem to exhibit a certain degree of rationality in their consumption; they seem to want to observe first and see how others react after making a purchase.

However, Vidal wasn't in a hurry. In his view, this was a long-term transaction, so he was more concerned about the contact information he had acquired. He had previously obtained the Den Den Den Mushi numbers of most of the Celestial Dragons present by claiming that they could call to order at any time if needed.

Of course, he also gave his private Den Den Mushi number to all the Celestial Dragons.

This establishes a stable transaction chain!

Celestial Dragons have already bought Magical Creatures will want more and different ones after a while, while those who haven't bought them will naturally want to buy them after some time. This thing is actually a kind of living figurine.

It's worth mentioning that in that deal worth eight billion Beli, he only accepted two billion Beli in cash, exchanging the rest for slaves and Devil Fruits.

Besides the Giant Tribe and silver-skinned Fish-Man Race obtained from Raymond de Saint, there was also a Skypieans with large wings and a height of 2.5 meters, a Longleg Tribe, a Longarm Tribe, and eighteen Fish-Man Race slaves obtained from other Celestial Dragons.

Finally, there are three Zoan Devil Fruits!

There were just too many of these things, so Vidal had no choice but to make a large box, put the twenty black leather boxes filled with Beli and the three wooden boxes containing Devil Fruits inside, and then make a small wooden cart to carry them.

No one needs to push it; just use your Devil Fruit ability to control it and make it follow you.

As for the slaves, the Giant Tribe, the long- Longarm Tribe Longleg Tribe one will be sent to the Forest City Forest Palace in the city of Alabasta by government officials, as he requested, while the nineteen Fish-Man Race will be taken to the Marine Base stationed in the Sabaody Archipelago.

As the party in Central Park ended, Vidal glanced at the departing Celestial Dragons leading a group of bizarre and Magical Creatures, and then prepared to leave with his wooden cart.

"Hello, Rear Admiral Vidal, I am the attendant of the Five Elders. You may call me Butler Muer."

A middle-aged man dressed similarly to the previous servants, but with significantly better fabrics and accessories, came forward and stopped him.

"What is it?" Vidal nodded casually.

"The Five Elders invite you to perform a brand new piece of music at the Holy Land Celestial Dragon Opera House tomorrow morning at nine o'clock. The theme is justice and prison, and of course, you can still choose the title."

The butler Muer, looked directly at Vidal with neither servility nor arrogance and stated his purpose.

"This"

Vidal frowned, looking somewhat troubled. What was going on? Shouldn't they have given me months' notice? They should at least have given me some time to 'create'!

He then tactfully brought up the idea.

Butler Muer smiled and said, "The Five Elders have great faith in your musical talent. If you accept this task, you can rest in Pangaea Castle tonight and enjoy the treatment and services of Affiliated Nation family."

What's so special about this? It seems to offer no real benefit whatsoever, but Vidal only grumbled to himself. Of course, he could see the enormous benefits behind it all.

Putting everything else aside, the Five Elders' favorability rating will definitely rise significantly, and they'll also be able to spend the night in the city.

"Alright, I agree, but what about my money and the Devil Fruit?" Vidal pointed to the wooden cart behind him.

We will keep it safe for you.

"Okay, but I need to take a look first, just in case you secretly switched my Devil Fruit."

"We would never dare to do such a thing!" Butler Muer's expression changed, and he waved his hands repeatedly.

Seeing his anxious and nervous expression, Vidal stopped teasing him, pursed his lips, and said, "Alright, lead the way. Let me see where those kings attending the Reverie live."

"Okay, this way please!"

"Well, speaking of which, I am also a member of royalty."

Three hours later.

Inside the Hall of Authority in Pangaea Castle, the Five Elders sat in their respective seats, while a CP6 member knelt on one knee not far away, bowing his head and reporting something.

"Alright, you can go now," said the youngest of the Five Elders, a middle-aged man with beautiful short blond hair.

"Yes!"

CP6 members quickly left the lobby.

"It seems that little guy wasn't lying," the one who always carried the First Generation Kitetsu said softly.

"Yes, those things he called Magical Creatures are actually magical plants, only they look like animals in appearance, and their intelligence is indeed similar to that of insects."

"They can't speak, they can only understand simple commands from their owner, and they will never attack their owner, even if the owner kills them. But they will retaliate if others harm them, and they don't need to eat, they just need to bask in the sun."

At this point, the old man with a mustache sitting in the middle chuckled and said, "Indeed, he could be considered a better slave."

"The source of the power is the Boin Archipelago. Vegapunk has already confirmed that Vidal's magical plants are the same as those captured from the islands," the blond man who wielded the CIPHER POL added.

"So he absorbed the plant properties of the Boeing series into his own abilities? What an interesting kid."

On the right, an old man wearing a flat black hat tapped the white floor with his cane, praised Vidal, and then his eyes lit up with anticipation.

"I'm more curious about what kind of piece he'll play tomorrow; hopefully, it'll be about the same quality as the previous two."

"Me too." The old man with the curled beard nodded, but his expression turned serious the next second.

"However, Magical Creatures should be confined to the Land of the Gods. Let those guys keep them around, or take them to the lower realms, but they must not appear in other parts of Mary Geoise, especially this Pangaea Castle. The Holy Guard Army and Cipher Pol must strictly enforce this!"

I second that.

"Can."

"I agree."

The other four had no objections. After all, those Magical Creatures were creations of a Devil Fruit from an outsider. Even though they trusted the user, there still needed to be some degree of caution and restriction.

If they're just allowed to roam within the Celestial Dragons' residential area, that's fine.

"If he doesn't compose a high-quality piece of music tomorrow, or if he does, what will our attitude be?" the old man with the goatee, who had been looking down at his newspaper, asked.

"It's certainly disappointing that we didn't create anything, but it doesn't warrant punishment." The old man wearing a black flat cap shook his head.

Although they are also Celestial Dragons, they differ from other Celestial Dragons in that they are more like normal people, possessing excellent intelligence and thought.

Of course, this is also related to their appreciation of Vidal himself. If it were some ordinary musician, the consequences of disappointing the Five Elders would be uncertain.

"As for the reward, since it's a piece composed for my Enies Lobby and Impel Down, I'll pay for it."

"His position and rank can't be changed for now, so let's give him some material rewards. Doesn't he like money? We'll give him some later."

After saying that, the old man in the black flat cap thought for a moment and added, "And the Boin Archipelago will also be given to him as his private property."