The people who were in a madness had no time to pay attention to Anne's crying at the top of their lungs. All they cared about was the food in front of them, or the pursuit of the release of emotions at that moment.

Annie's eyes were red, and she suddenly thought of a solution in panic.

"Don't rob, I'll give you all my food in the future!"

Sure enough, she fell down, and the originally turbulent crowd calmed down, all eyes staring at this beautiful girl who was destined to be not the same world as them.

When Annie saw that this trick was effective, she hurriedly nodded very seriously and added:

"Really, when they come to deliver food, I will ask them to give it a little more and then give it to you."

Everyone looked at this girl, and there seemed to be a little bit of emotion in their eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

Several figures walked into the cell, holding one by one in their hands as thick as an arm, and were wrapped around a whip with small thorns.

All the slaves saw these people curled up in a reflexive manner, fearing that they would be whipped up suddenly.

These days, they have been deeply shadowed by these whips.

Seeing the prison cell quiet, the leading guy waved his hand casually and ordered: "Class them quickly and transport these batches to the auction first to see if any adults are willing to buy them."

The little leader’s finger was the cage that had just fought for a loaf of bread. As ordinary slaves, they were not qualified to sell it alone, and could only be sold as a piece of goods.

Those who are willing to buy these inferior slaves are generally plantations or slave factories that require a lot of labor.

These places have one similar feature, that is, they are very useless people.

Because the medical conditions cannot keep up and the labor time and intensity are far higher than ordinary jobs, it was normal for these slaves to die in a year or two.

So every year this slave owner has to buy a lot of slaves from various auctions. After all, it is much easier for them to pay for a batch of slaves directly than to work hard to cure a group of slaves...

“Yes, yes, yes.”

The men around her nodded, then put wheels on the four corners of the cage, preparing to push them to the auction hall.

"etc!"

Princess Anne looked at the scene in front of her anxiously.

"You...you can't transport them away!"

"Oh......"

The little leader didn't care about Princess Anne's words at all, and snorted coldly: "Do you really think you are the tall princess?"

"Maybe tonight, you're just a person above."

“Hahahahahaha….”

The little leader's words naturally caused laughter from his subordinates around him.

Princess Anne's face was pale. At this time, she couldn't say anything against her. The opening of her just now seemed to be a catharsis on her powerlessness.

"Take it away!"

At the command of the little leader, he drove out again with a cage of slaves from all over the world.

"Clang!"

The cage suddenly paused, as if it was stuck with something.

"What's going on?"

The little leader's face was gloomy, and the flintlock rifle tied to his waist was already held in his hand.

"Brother, there seems to be a tree root in front of you."

"root?"

Hearing his subordinates' report, the little leader showed surprise on his face, and he looked around.

This dungeon is clearly laid with floor tiles, so why would the roots suddenly grow? Could it be the roots of the Yarchiman red tree above?

Just as the little leader was still thinking about a reasonable explanation for the situation in front of him, the roots of the tree that stuck in the cage wheel had grown at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“It moved!”

A man only yelled at the moment, and then the roots of the tree suddenly grew, directly cracking all the surrounding floor tiles, and the rocks hidden in the soil were exposed in everyone's sight.

Even the cage was squeezed aside by a huge vine that suddenly came, and the people inside were screaming.

"What is this?"

The little leader looked in shock at the monster in front of him that suddenly grew out from the underground and suddenly appeared in front of him.

The next second, the middle of the vine suddenly opened again, revealing a passage hidden in the vine.

Three figures crawled out of it.

"Fusang, your ability is really practical."

The yellow dog wearing a dog-headed hat patted Fusang's "body" behind him, expressing his affirmation of its contribution.

“That’s.”

A sound came from the sudden cracked mouth on the vine.

"What the hell is this..."

The little leader looked at Fusang who suddenly spoke, his face turned pale.

He raised his arm that had already tightened his flintlock and was about to pull the trigger when a bullet appeared in front of his pupils.

The bullet gradually magnified, and then it directly occupied his entire world, followed by the extreme darkness after red.

"Maybe this is the arrangement of fate."

Van Oka looked at the little leader who was shot by himself and recited his most famous catchphrase expressionlessly.

As for the remaining prisoners, the fox and yellow dog, it may be difficult to solve the cadres of the Don Quixote family, but it is still not useless to solve the problem of a few minions.

"Princess Anne, please follow us."

The yellow dog said as he held the long knife in his hand tightly and successfully cut off the lock of the cage with a fierce knife.

The fox had also found the key from the little leader and released the prisoner in the cell.

"What are you?"

Princess Anne was obviously frightened by the sudden arrival of her eyes and seemed a little overwhelmed.

But now there are many people here, so the yellow dog had to come to Princess Anne's ear and whisper: "Revolutionary Army."

Princess Anne suddenly remembered that before their country was captured, his father, the king, seemed to be in secret contact with the group of people.

"Please trust us, we will bring you safely to your father."

The yellow dog said seriously to Princess Anne.

"Um."

Annie nodded slightly, but soon she discovered another problem, pointed to the explosive collar on her neck and said:

"What should I do about this?"

"Someone will send you the key later, don't worry."

The yellow dog narrowed his eyes. As for the person he said, it was naturally Yas who was watching the show leisurely in secret at this time.

As the head of this auction house, Guladius must carry the keys of these explosion collars, so as long as Yas defeats Guladius before he detonates the collar and gets the keys from him, all this will be solved.

When the Revolutionary Army could not expose itself, they could only believe Yas.

At this time, such a big commotion occurred underground, and everyone in the auction noticed it.

The most surprising thing is Trafalgar Rowe. He hasn't started to act yet, so why did this scene get messed up in advance?

"here we go."

Badel tightened the purple giant blade in his hand, and he knew that the man could not stay on this island so calmly.

Guladius quickly stood up and said to all the audience: "Sorry, everyone, it seems that some bugs are mixed here today. Please wait a moment. I'll clean up the bugs and come back soon."

This auction was specially explained by Doflamingo. If he messed up, the outcome can be imagined.

After saying that, he hurriedly took the devil fruit in the field and prepared to go underground to deal with the matter.

However, a strong figure stopped his actions.

"Mr. Guladius, why not let me help you remove these bugs?"

Morse stood in front of Guladius, his arms had already been transformed into beasts.

"As for this fruit, how about it as reward for me?"

Guladius's face darkened, and he instantly understood Morse's thoughts. He wanted to take advantage of the situation.

"Moles, you're facing the entire Don Quixote family. Are you sure you're going to do this?"

Not only Morse in front of him, Guladius also felt the greedy eyes cast by the other supernova around him.

If there is a chance, I'm afraid these guys will pull off a bite of meat from the Don Quixote family without hesitation.
To be continued...