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The crisp sound of footsteps rang in everyone's ears like the deafening tolling of a bell.
As the sound drew closer, everyone looked on with even greater anticipation and eagerness.
Good morning, ladies and gentlemen!
Finally, the person appeared in Disco attire and greeted everyone present with a warm welcome through a microphone.
"Good!!"
Some eagerly anticipating nobles and merchants also chimed in excitedly.
"I am your host, Mr. Disco. I have been invited by Lord Carlos to host today's auction. I sincerely hope that all of you guests can find the items you desire here. Alright, without further ado, let's begin today's auction..."
After Disco finished speaking, he took out a small wooden hammer from his body and struck the iron bell below heavily.
clang!!
The auction officially began amidst cheers from the crowd.
"Let's begin with our first item for today's auction. Please welcome item number one."
Disco, wearing a pair of cheerful sunglasses, held a microphone in one hand and raised the other towards the first item to be auctioned on the stage, speaking loudly.
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Then, the first item up for auction, a young, powerful man, was led to the center of the stage by two soldiers while wearing shackles.
"He is our number one item to be auctioned, Bruce Vino. He is strong and powerful, not only able to act as an indestructible punching bag when you are feeling down, but also as a bodyguard at any time."
Furthermore, his musical talent is exceptional. If you're feeling down and want to relieve your distress, having him sing can soothe your emotions. He's truly a perfect product, worth only a few dollars!
Disco's eloquent speech about the advantages of slavery made some of the audience eager to try it themselves.
"Hehehe, it seems that sending someone to Sabaody Archipelago to invite Disco was a very good decision. I didn't expect him to have such a talent for languages; even I was almost persuaded by him!"
Meanwhile, in VIP room number one, Carlos watched Disco's passionate auction speech on the screen and turned to the person next to him.
"Hmm... that's right, Lord Carlos, I greatly admire your decision. It was a truly wise move to invite such an excellent host to preside over our auction house; it's all thanks to you!"
The managers and supervisors around him quickly echoed his words with flattery.
"Hahaha... Good!!"
Being patted on the shoulder by his subordinate, Carlos was naturally very pleased and burst into laughter.
Before long, the first item was sold to a noblewoman for 1.5 million. After the first item was sold, the second one followed immediately.
This time it was a very beautiful woman, and according to Disco, she was originally a big star musician from the West Blue. When she set sail for the Grand Line to hold a concert, she was intercepted by pirates and sold to an auction house here.
"... Her name is Lillian Lulith, and she is worth 3 million Beli. Whoever can buy her will be able to enjoy the beautiful voice of a top musician from the West Blue. This ultimate enjoyment is not something that just anyone can have. Who will be the lucky one today to buy Lulith?"
Disco pointed at Lulith with his finger and seduced her passionately.
"3.5 million!!"
No sooner had the words been spoken than a man with a sleazy appearance raised his number plate and called out from the guest seats.
"4 million!!"
Before he could even feel happy, another voice rang out.
Soon, the price of Lulith was raised to 5.7 million Beli, a price quoted by a very wealthy middle-aged businessman.
"5.7 million, is anyone else going to follow suit?"
Disco scanned the room and, seeing no one else respond, began to ring the metal bell.
5.7 million, once
5.7 million, twice
5.7 million, three times!
clang...
He finally struck the clapper.
Congratulations to guest number 56 for winning item number 2!
The auction was in full swing. Although many slave goods were put up and quickly sold, the major powers did not make any major moves, all waiting for the final grand finale.
"We are now proceeding with the auction of item number ten. Please welcome item number ten to the stage..."
The auction was nearing its end, and soon the penultimate item, number ten, was being dragged onto the stage by four soldiers using thick, sturdy iron chains.
"Hmm..."
Upon seeing Number Ten's strong physique, tall stature, and resolute yet fierce expression, most of those present were greatly astonished.
"Ladies and gentlemen, as you can see, item number ten, Slava Singh, has one-quarter Giant blood. His strong, powerful muscles and Giant- like physique clearly demonstrate his strength. He is the perfect candidate to serve as a guard and bodyguard."
What are you waiting for? Hurry up and take a picture of him! With him, your personal safety will be the best guarantee. Now, for only 8 million Beli, you can bring this strong man home...
As the auction drew to a close, Disco, intending to make one last big profit, used his seductive and passionate voice to stir up the interest of almost everyone.
"Interesting! Such a strong slave is rare indeed. I'll offer 8.5 million!"
A nobleman in the audience, who was passionate about collecting exotic items, stared intently at the burly Singh on the stage and raised his paddle to call out a bid.
"8.5 million is hardly enough for him, I'll offer 9.5 million..."
No sooner had he finished speaking than another seemingly wealthy businessman, while verbally provoking him, raised his bidding paddle and continued the bidding.
"Hehehehe, I'll offer 10 million..."
Before the merchant could finish bidding, another woman giggled and continued to chase the price.
"11 million..."
"12.5 million..."
The two seemed to be vying for the same bid, constantly driving up Singh's price.
"Damn it... I'll offer 15 million!!"
The nobleman seemed to have been dealt a blow, and his remaining aristocratic pride wouldn't allow him to lose to these two merchants and noblewomen who weren't even nobles.
So, in a fit of rage, he stood up, grabbed the plaque in his hand, and raised the price to 15 million. Such a high price deterred the others present from bidding, as they wanted to keep Beli for the upcoming final auction. And number ten unsurprisingly fell into his hands.
"Heh, these nobles are so easy to fool. I just arranged one or two shills and easily drove up the prices of these auction items. I've already made a fortune off these items today. I'm truly grateful to Lord Carlos for inviting me to preside over this auction..."
Seeing yet another easy target being fleeced, Disco adjusted his glasses with his finger and chuckled to himself.
"Alright, the auction is now drawing to a close. I'm sure everyone here is eager to see the grand finale. Without further ado, let's welcome our eleventh grand finale item to the stage."
As he spoke, Disco glanced at the eager crowd below and loudly announced the grand finale.
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Soon, a maid entered carrying a treasure box in both hands, and everyone's eyes were drawn to the box in her hands.