Chapter 642 The Winner of the Auction

"Ha...ha...ha...come to life!"

Shanks ate too quickly and finally swallowed it, so he picked up the wine gourd, poured wine into his mouth, and said sympathetically to Whitebeard: "Oh, isn't it? If a man doesn't have wine, it's like he doesn't have any." It’s like being with a woman, I feel so depressed!”

"but……"

Shanks rolled his eyes and pointedly said: "I heard that Yang Ming's own shop sells special wine!"

"What kind of wine is it?" Whitebeard's eyes lit up.

For an alcoholic like Whitebeard, eating well is worse than drinking well!

Shanks said with a longing look on his face: "I heard that one is called Anran wine and the other is called Hou'er wine. I really want to drink it!"

Sad wine!

Monkey wine!

Upon hearing such a unique wine name, Whitebeard's eyes suddenly shone with light!

As an old alcoholic, being without alcohol is really painful!

Just as Whitebeard was thinking about whether to ask Shanks where Yang Ming's shop was, the intermission ended and the auction got back on track.

The leader of the Tianlong people raised his hands proudly and said loudly:

"We Tianlong people are going to order the resurrection dishes!"

As he spoke, he looked around with evil eyes, his aura was overwhelming.

"I also hope that everyone present will hold your hands high and don't struggle needlessly!"

"I will offer 120 billion!"

Sky-high price!

Another sky-high price!

As soon as the leader of the Tianlong people finished speaking, the entire audience was in an uproar, with shocked expressions on their faces!

Seeing this, Kebi's heart trembled, and he looked at the other naval generals, only to see that they also frowned in the same way!

Damn it!

Could it be that the plan failed?

While Kebi was feeling uneasy, red-haired Shanks suddenly laughed heartily.

Then, Shanks said to Yang Ming:

"Since the Tianlong people are so proud, how can I be willing to be inferior!"

"Yang Ming, if I mortgage the territory under my control, how much money do you think I can get in exchange?"

What!

Is the redhead crazy?

In order to resurrect the Pirate King, red-haired Shanks would rather give up his own territory than resort to such a dangerous move?

However, when the guests looked at the other four emperors, including Shanks's subordinates, they saw that they had indifferent expressions. I am afraid they already understood and realized something.

For red-haired Shanks, if there is no territory, what is there?

As long as you have a boat and brothers, the sea is so vast and you can still swim freely!

Yang Ming nodded and asked the system this question.

"Host, according to statistics, the assets in Shanks' land can be mortgaged for 30 billion!"

It seems that this amount of money is relatively small and does not conform to the actual situation.

But that's also because in Red-haired Shanks' territory, this only counts an average year's tax and some supplies.

Yang Ming looked at Shanks and said calmly: "You can mortgage 30 billion."

Shanks suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. The money obtained from the mortgage, coupled with the sponsorship from the previous guests present, immediately made Shanks feel proud.

"I'll pay 140 billion!"

This is Shanks's limit!

No matter how much, Shanks can't afford it anymore!

As for the leader of the Tianlong people?

But he didn't look worried at all. Instead, the corner of his mouth curled up, showing a trace of pride.

"I'm so sorry. This time, we Tianlong people are determined to win, so I will offer 150 billion!"

150 billion!

It can be said that this is the price of heavy bleeding for the Tianlong people!

As the highest-ranking nobles who rule the world, the Celestial Dragons possess a lot of wealth, but they also spend a lot of money.

This big gamble taken by the leader of the Tianlong people is destined to keep them simple and vegetarian for a long time in the future in order to slowly regain their strength.

This time, no one can compete with the Tianlong people!

In terms of wealth, whether it is the four emperors who ruled the second half of the Great Line, the rising revolutionaries, or other nobles, it is obvious that they cannot be compared with the Tianlong people!

Yang Ming looked around and said calmly: "So, is there anyone else who wants to bid?"

A second passed.

Two seconds passed.

Three seconds passed.

Silence, still silence, all the guests looked at each other, but no one spoke again.

Even Shanks also sighed and sat on the stool as if resigned to his fate, watching quietly.

The leader of the Tianlong people held his head high and looked like a winner, feeling extremely proud and happy in his heart.

No matter how you guys join forces, there is no way you can compete with us Tianlongs!

In the extremely proud gaze of the leader of the Tianlong people, Yang Ming said with finality:

"Then, I declare that this Mr. Tianlong will receive the resurrection food!"

The scene was silent except for the footsteps of the leader of the Celestial Dragons.

I saw the leader of the Tianlong people coming to Yang Ming, with a smile on his face, looking like an aristocrat, noble and reserved.

"Yang Ming, please let me cook the resurrection dishes you made."

The leader of the Celestial Dragons pointed his finger at the huge shark floating above his head, with a greedy look on his face. However, when he thought of the sacred mission he was undertaking, to resurrect the ancestor who created the Celestial Dragon clan, he immediately dismissed this Emotions calmed down.

Yang Ming looked at the leader of the Tianlong people as if he were a fool, stretched out a hand, spread his palm, and said lightly:

"Give me the money first!"

Damn it, if you want to use resurrection cooking without paying, there is no way!

The leader of the Tianlong people was stunned, and his body froze in place.

Then, perhaps feeling that Yang Ming's distrust was an insult to the Tianlong people, his face showed anger and turned red.

"Yang Ming, do you think we Tianlong people are so noble that they will not give us money?"

"I'm just sending it here on a warship because it's too much money!"

Yang Ming rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "In other words, you have no money now?"

Following Yang Ming's fall, Uchiha Itachi walked out of the darkness.

He seemed to be darkness himself, blending into the darkness, making it difficult to notice. His steps were so secretive that it wasn't until he got closer that the leader of the Tianlong people was shocked to realize that the other party had arrived beside him.

"this……"

Facing the famous Uchiha Itachi, the leader of the Tianlong people suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly took out a phone bug and was about to ask where the warship transporting money was.

But at this moment.

Blue! Blue! Blue!

The phone rang suddenly, and the leader of the Tianlong people picked it up uneasily, only to hear a panicked voice:

"Sir, it's not good, our cash transport warship was hijacked, and all the money inside was robbed!"

What!

The leader of the Tianlong people was stunned like a bolt from the blue.

Then, he felt a rush of hot blood on his head, his vision suddenly went dark, his body swayed, and he fainted.

What a huge blow!

As soon as he finished showing off, he was hit head-on, which no one could bear!