Chapter 110 Red Dove

Lorne played with a black card in his hand and came to a building made of stacked boulders.

The word "red dove" is written on it.

Red Dove is also the name of Aoge Hongmu's largest human trafficking force.

As if afraid that the people inside would rush out, the boulder was surrounded by iron bars. Only those who have an invitation letter can enter through the gate.

As Adela's mafia boss, Lorne of course has the invitation letter of the highest rank. But because of the haste of leaving, Bai Mi Yi Shu left it with Agatha.

Buying and selling slaves is completely legal in Aogehongmu, so this place has become the largest slave trading place in this sea area.

All kinds of slaves, clearly marked prices. As long as you have money, you can buy slaves of any race. Beast mothers, murlocs, and long-armed and long-legged tribes. In order to satisfy their inner filth, many rich people even travel across the oceans to visit here.

The slaves of Oghongmu are as famous as their wine.

This Harry should also be a well-known figure in Oghongmu, at least at the level of a hooligan, he can't get in touch with things of the level of the auction.

After a simple inspection, an attendant led Lorne and Kofir into the megalithic building.

Harry's invitation was not high enough to arrange a private room, so Lorne had to sit at a separate round table in the hall.

A curvaceous waitress came slowly with a glass of wine. After seeing Lorne, he was also taken aback for a moment. I don't know what to think, a clear smile appeared on my face.

"My lord priest, if you need anything, you can contact me."

The waitress blinked at Lorne. Blushed and walked away.

"The inescapable fate of women." Lorne sighed, and took out a note from under the wine glass, on which an address was written in Juanxiu's notes.

The two people present were strong men, and the little move that the waitress thought was concealed did not escape the eyes of the two of them.

Kefier smiled noncommittally, the young master's popularity with women, does that need to be explained?

Boom boom boom! The curtain covering the stage was pulled back, and a well-dressed gentleman stepped onto the stage.

"Dear ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to the Red Dove."

"Here we can release your original nature!" The host smiled ambiguously.

Lorne was a little confused, but he was very displeased by the gradually thicker breathing of the customers around him.

The host quickly gave him the answer. Right after he finished speaking, ten scantily clad young girls walked onto the stage. They didn't care about the eyes of the audience.

Each poses a seductive gesture, teasing the man's self-control.

"According to the usual practice, the appetizers of every auction are lovely girls. These beauties who have been carefully trained by Red Dove will never disappoint the guests."

"And the reserve price of this auction is only 5,000,000 (five million) Baileys. Moreover, this is the price of ten girls packaged together!"

Five hundred thousand Berries is the average price of an adult human being on the slave black market. Frankly speaking, this price is not expensive.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, gentlemen, show your strength! Let's see who can win the hearts of the girls."

"I offer ten million Baileys!"

"I'll pay 20 million Baileys!"

"I offer 40 million Baileys!"

"I offer 45 million Baileys!"

"Who are you, five million plus is meaningless! Don't come here if you are so poor!"

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As soon as the host's voice fell, the people in the audience couldn't wait to fall into a panic. In a short while, the sky-high price of tens of millions of Baileys was added, and the momentum showed no sign of weakening.

Lorne, on the other hand, didn't raise his cards even once. This kind of coquettish woman really couldn't attract his interest. Lorne didn't understand why these people would buy such useless things at such an obviously overflowing price.

The final transaction price stayed at 130 million Baileys. It is equivalent to 13 million for each girl. This price can be replaced by a pretty good sword in a weapon shop.

The one who auctioned off the girls was a middle-aged man with a pot belly. He stood up, as if swearing his sovereignty to the girls, but there was undisguised desire in his eyes.

The girls on the stage blew provocative kisses to the middle-aged man who bought them. It caused the guests who failed to bid in the audience to beat their hands and feet, regretting it very much.

"Alright, alright, the girls' hearts have been taken away by this gentleman. Don't worry if you haven't bought any, the next ones won't let you down either."

The attendants lifted up a huge iron cage. Lift the curtain. Inside sat a nearly naked man. Only a small, tiny cloth remains to cover the final shame.

He sat in the iron cage, his eyes were full of despair, and his heart was ashamed.

"Let me introduce, this is the famous swordsman captain, Captain Moorman! A strong man with a bounty of 33,000,000 (33 million) Bailey. He clashed with people in the Chambord Islands and became a slave. Tossing and turning came to Ogrim."

"Although he is a loser, his strength is beyond doubt. With our special slave collar, his loyalty is also guaranteed. He is the best choice to protect your safety!"

"The base price is his bounty. Thirty-three million Baileys!"

"Now, who wants this tough bodyguard?"

After the host finished speaking, there was complete silence below. He couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

This kind of powerful slave is the most difficult to sell. They are proud and arrogant, as long as they can find a chance, they will think of running away. If the master's strength is not enough, maybe he will be burned by the slaves.

And this Moorman has already exceeded the limit that most of the guests in the audience can handle.

"Have you sailed to the Chambord Islands?" Lorne said to himself. The Chambord Islands are located in the middle of the great route, dividing the entire great route into two parts, Paradise and New World.

Since this Moorman can lead his pirate group to get there, he is relatively strong and worth buying.

As for possible danger? Lorne didn't care. It was a danger to those without strength, but it was nothing to him.

"Fifty million Baileys." Lorne held up his placard and said flatly.

"This gentleman offered fifty million Baileys. Does anyone else want it?" The host tried his best to stir up the hearts of the guests, but no one here is a fool and will not take risks easily.

After a brief silence, the host pretended to regret and said.

"It's a pity that gentlemen just missed this powerful bodyguard."

The waitress quickly delivered a number plate to Lorne. With this number plate, Lorne can go to the backstage to go through the unfinished procedures after the auction is over.

After Mooreman passed, the host conducted several more auctions, but none of them aroused Lorne's interest. He just randomly raised his cards a few times before giving up.

At the end of the entrance, the attendants moved up a small iron cage.

Lorne, who only knew what was going on inside through his perception ability, suddenly became serious.