Chapter 220: Rope Fruit, Bottle Fruit
Gurgle gurgle…
At this moment, a Den Den Mushi rang.
It was a Den Den Mushi belonging to a CP9 member.
"Hello?"
Jiang Qize answered the call.
"Summoner, meet in front of Auction House No. 1."
A cold voice came from the other end—this was not the voice of the Five Elders.
After speaking, the call was cut.
The corner of Jiang Qize's mouth lifted slightly. "Interesting. They actually want to set the battlefield here… just don't know whether they'll complete the transaction first."
If the World Gov·ernment really brought the Beli, then no matter what, he would snatch it. When the time came, seeing their expressions after realizing there were suddenly several more admiral-level combat forces…
That would be fun.
Very soon.
They found Auction House No. 1.
In front of Auction House No. 1, beside a sky-piercing giant tree, more than a dozen people stood there. They were dressed in black suits, wearing half masks, extremely tall, their pairs of eyes cold and emotionless, like robots.
The CP0 members who had previously fought the Dragon Flame Pirates were also among them.
The Dragon Flame Pirates came to a stop before them as well.
Compared with the World Gov·ernment, they did not lose out in momentum at all.
Jiang Qize looked at them, his eyes narrowing slightly.
There were actually three admiral-level combatants here—and that didn't even include the clown CP0.
Among the three admiral-level fighters, one of them wore a half Death God mask. He had a sharp chin, thin lips, and very pale skin. This person gave Jiang Qize an extremely dangerous feeling—his strength was above his own.
Adding in the Navy's five admiral-level combatants, they had sent out a full eight admiral-level forces to deal with him. There were likely quite a few pseudo–admiral-level fighters as well.
"Looks like this is a bit of a hassle,"
Jiang Qize murmured.
"Did you bring the people?"
Led by the man wearing the half Death God mask, he looked at Jiang Qize and asked coldly.
"Where's the stuff?"
Jiang Qize also looked at him calmly.
Luo (the Death God mask man) raised his hand, his fingers twitching slightly.
Behind him, a burly man in a black suit, wearing a quarter mask that covered only one eye, stepped forward carrying a massive box two meters long.
Boom!!
The huge box landed in front of Jiang Qize, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Crack!
The corner of Jiang Qize's mouth curved upward as he directly opened the massive box.
Inside was a box full of Beli, along with two Devil Fruits.
He was already overjoyed inside.
He hadn't expected the World Gov·ernment to really dare trade with him. What they didn't know was that he was someone with an extremely powerful cheat—having Beli meant having everything.
"Give them to them," Jiang Qize said to those behind him.
"Yes, Captain."
Buck directly brought up the CP9 members who were still bound in chains and shoved them over.
Meanwhile, Jiang Qize directly took in the Beli.
"Recharge successful. Obtained 20 billion Beli."
Whale spending credited.
Next, he placed both Devil Fruits into the synthesis interface.
[Paramecia-type · Rope Fruit]
[Paramecia-type · Bottle Fruit]
Seeing these two fruits, Jiang Qize frowned slightly.
Although he knew the World Gov·ernment wouldn't give him any good Devil Fruits, he hadn't expected them to be this bad—only a bit better than the Jacket Fruit.
Of course, this still depended on development.
Clang… clang clang…
All the chains on the CP9 members snapped apart.
"These two Devil Fruits won't be of much help to your strength in the early stages. Who wants to eat them?"
Jiang Qize only glanced once at CP9, then shifted his gaze to Buck and the others.
On the entire ship now, only Buck, Aisha, Wyper, Kamakiri, and the Jonathan couple hadn't eaten Devil Fruits.
Jonathan didn't need one—his strength was already considered formidable.
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