I'm a Doujin Hero

It's like being baked on the stove.

Suffering, irritability.

Liao Junyi and Qu Yiming had already lowered their heads and closed their eyes the whole time, even more eager to block out the sounds around them.

Mo Chen also felt very uncomfortable, but at the same time, he also felt in his heart: Fortunately, he didn't bring Chai Ruiming, otherwise, based on that guy's temper, he would probably rush to the stage to save people even if he stopped him, right?

Finally, when it came to the last few auction sessions, Mr. Disco's words immediately attracted their attention.

"The following thing is a top-notch one. It was captured by the local mafia outside Area 20 last night. It is an unusually tall murloc. It is powerful and has more than ten times the wrist strength of ordinary humans." Mr. Disco is in charge. He shouted: "It's worth mentioning that this guy was still sedated yesterday, forcibly killed a guard at the gate and planned to escape."

"Wow!!" The crowd under the stage boiled up again in an instant.

They like to train this kind of strong and stubborn guy the most. There is no better sideshow in the world than watching such a guy get tortured!

The next moment, Carnegie, who was wrapped in several iron chains, was dragged in from the backstage by five big men.

Seeing that Carnegie's head was covered with blood, and his eyes were full of anger and mania, Qu Yiming and Liao Junyi almost lost their temper.

"Look, what a strong murloc male!"

"Look at his angry eyes, I can't wait to train him."

"What a wonderful look. It would be perfect if I could dig out his eyeballs and make them into specimens and put them in my storage room!"

A group of nobles were having a heated discussion.

"Murloc man, whose name is unknown, came to the Chambord Islands alone by boat yesterday afternoon. Although he is not a pirate, his strength is comparable to a guy with 3000 million Baileys!"

Mr. Disco introduced with the live music, as if he was singing rap: "The height is 120 meters and the weight is [-] kilograms. It is definitely an excellent thing suitable for use as a mount!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Carnegie let out a roar, trying to break free from the restraints on his body, and knocked the two strong men beside him to the ground.

"Roar!"

In the audience, the cheers became even more intense.

The aristocratic woman sitting behind Qu Yiming even had little stars in her eyes: "It's him, I want such a strong murloc man, if that's the case, no matter how hard I beat him, he probably won't die, right? "

boom!

Two shots of tranquilizers were shot into Carnegie's body.

As if taming some kind of wild beast, this kind of sideshow performance really suits the appetite of the nobles.

"Then now, the starting price is 1000 million Baileys!" Mr. Disco shouted.

"I offer 1000 and [-] million!"

"I offer 300 million!"

Soon, the people below started bidding.

Liao Junyi was so angry that his veins burst out.

Although Carnegie didn't stay on the ship for a long time, he would always remember that it was Carnegie who was the first guy who took the lead to kneel down to express his gratitude to them.

At that time, the scene of the tall Carnegie kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to them with red eyes, he will never forget in his life.

And Carnegie once said that he wants to use the rest of his life, together with Mo Chen, to overthrow the corruption of the world government and completely remove the Tianlong people from this world.

But didn't expect...

Carnegie, who had just been liberated from slavery, was caught again in such an auction house.

"I offer 700 million Baileys!"

"I offer 4000 million Baileys!"

The last bidder was the Tianlong man sitting in the middle.

There was a long run of snot hanging from both of his nostrils, and it was about to fall on his mouth, and his whole face looked extremely sluggish.

"Hey, this guy is much stronger than the mount I'm sitting on right now?" He turned his head and asked a bodyguard behind him.

"Yes sir."

"When the time comes, cut off this guy's ankle, put a saddle on his back, and let him crawl and drive me out shopping."

The Tianlong man imagined, with an expression of being sure to win.

Because in his opinion, once he gave the price, no matter who was present, he would not dare to say another word.

After all, he is a Tianlong man, a nobleman of the world. Simply put, he is the king of the world, even if he is a general of the navy, he has to give him three points and bow to him.

Who knows but at this time.

"Forty-five million Baileys."

Mo Chen, who was sitting in the first row on the left, finally raised the sign in his hand.

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"Who is that damned guy?" St. Charlos turned his head to look at the three of Mo Chen, with undisguised anger showing in his eyes.

Those damn guys dare to bid for slaves with him?

Did they not want to live?