LIGHTNOVELONLINE The Legend of the Pirate Murloc
Chapter 92 Banquet and Auction
Chapter 92 Banquet and Auction
Traveling on the [Sliding Waterfall], there is no need to use wind at all. With Thur's murloc karate, the boat sails along the Z-shaped channel at an extremely fast speed, about 10 minutes later.
With a violent shaking up and down, accompanied by a huge water splash tens of meters high, the boats of some people in Sel broke away from the interface between the sliding waterfall and the sea surface about 50 meters high.
Seeing the waterfall rushing down behind him, the slaves all cheered.
at last!
Finally free!
What a breath of fresh air!
The air, which was originally the most ordinary, became extremely sweet, flowing back and forth in their nasal cavity, finally entering the lungs, and then traveling through the whole body through the blood circulation, and finally turned into carbon dioxide and discharged out of the body.
Just a simple breath made them shed tears of happiness. Although the air was mixed with the salty sea breeze, they did not feel disgusted and took deep breaths again and again.
Searle was sitting on the ship's side, and the four-meter-high side of the ship could just be used as a seat.
Searle sighed in his heart when he saw their intoxicated expressions.
Although there may still be some scum among these guys, most of them are quite pitiful.
Although those ungrateful guys before made him a little annoyed, he would not anger other innocent people for this.
At this time, Anya came over with two barrels of wine. The oak barrel, which was almost one meter high and more than half a meter in diameter, was like a slightly larger wine glass in his hand.
"Can I sit here?"
Searle didn't respond to him, but closed his eyes and felt the sea breeze blowing through his hair.
Ania didn't care, and sat next to Searle on her own.
"Here! A good wine treasured by the Tianlong people."
Searle took the wine and glanced at Ania.
Although Searle promised to let Ania stay by his side, he would not trust him 100%. It took a long time to develop such things as trust and bondage.
However, he wasn't too disgusted with Ania, although this guy was a bit perverted.
"Gulu Gulu Gulu, Searle, what are your plans next?"
Ania took a sip of her wine and asked Searle.
Searle turned the barrel in his hand and replied, "Next."
Searle pointed to the unconscious Fiatlantis Saint next to him, and said, "Take him in exchange for something that is very important to me... Well, granddaughter, hehe."
"That's it, it's really amazing! To be able to do this for my granddaughter, I appreciate you more and more, my heart is about to be conquered by you."
Aniya's deliberately pretended uncle's loli shy voice can really drive people completely crazy.
"..."
Searle's face was already covered with black lines, and the favorability he had just raised for Ania was immediately emptied.
At this time, a woman with beautiful long black hair mustered up the courage to walk towards Searle.
"Benefactor, I... We are going to have a banquet, please be sure to come together."
She bowed at ninety degrees, her tone was very respectful, but the slight trembling of her body still betrayed her current mood.
There is no way, it is very remarkable for ordinary people to be able to speak fluently in front of Searle.
Searle pointed to himself, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm a murloc, you don't have to force yourself, go celebrate! Even if you don't invite me to your banquet, I won't care about it."
The woman froze for a moment, then raised her body, looked at Searle with firm eyes, and her tone was no longer flustered: "Benefactor, I'm sorry! I used to be a little contemptuous of the murloc race because I didn't understand it. But today you let me I have completely changed my mind about this race, although I am still a little afraid of you, but I am definitely not disgusted, please believe me, please come to the banquet together!"
Searle was silent for a while, and said, "You alone can't represent everyone's thoughts."
However, you kept my idea that humans and murlocs can coexist peacefully.
At this time, a slave who pricked up his ears and eavesdropped not far away suddenly shouted: "Benefactor, her thoughts are also our thoughts! Please forgive us stupid compatriots! Be sure to come to the banquet, please gone."
With his leadership, the slaves became bolder, and all of them yelled and asked Searle to attend the banquet.
Seeing this, Ania was also in a very comfortable mood, and persuaded, "Searle, go."
At this time, a slave with a mustache who found a clean and tidy white chef's uniform from nowhere came to Serre, made an extremely elegant gesture, and invited Serre: "Benefactor, the dishes are ready Alright, please move over to have a taste."
Searle is really surprised now, which is interesting.
Searle stood up, stuffed the barrel back to Ania, and then smiled at the chef: "My tongue is very picky."
"It will definitely satisfy you, I assure you in the name of Wichita, the Chief Royal Chef of the former Ronian Kingdom."
Wichita's gaze is extremely firm, and he has absolute confidence in cooking.
If it wasn't for his excellent cooking, how could he be taken to the holy land Mariejoa by the Tianlong people because of the earth-shattering dish he made at a certain banquet for the Tianlong people?
"Yes, I am looking forward to it."
Searle looked at the slaves with sincere faces in the distance, and the corners of his mouth raised again.
I am looking forward to it, not cooking or this banquet, but the future!
In the Chambord Islands, the auction is drawing to a close.
"The Lord of Atlantis bid 85 billion Baileys! Do you have any higher bids!"
At this time, the price of Baixing has been raised to a sky-high price, almost catching up with the Navy's small half-year budget!
The strongest warship in the navy, a war behemoth with terrifying size and unparalleled firepower, the top version is only 5 million Baileys!
And the annual salary of Marshal Warring States is only 5000 million Baileys, which is not enough even if he works for 100 years.
And Syarantis who called out such a high price is the brother of that Fiatlantis.
He is tall and slender, with long blond hair, a straight nose, blue pupils, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, holding a goblet of red wine in his hand, his whole body People exude a noble and incomparable temperament.
And unlike other Celestial Dragons, he doesn't wear a bubble helmet or a bulky space suit, but a red robe full of exquisite dragon patterns.
He looked at the other Tianlong people who looked angry, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, wanting to compete with my Landis family?
dream!
Then he stared straight at Bai Xing who was constantly struggling in the water tank on the stage, and his breathing began to become heavy.
Haha, brother will love you very much!
He has already figured out how to grasp Bai Xing's two key points, and fill in the loopholes that have not been exploited. He has also thought about all kinds of shameful plays. The theory already exists, and it is only a matter of practice.
It doesn't matter how big it is, the return of life is for this moment and it took ten years to master it!
Thanks to the book friend 20180423212516897 for the reward of 300 points, and thanks to Yikong x for the reward of 100 points
(End of this chapter)
Traveling on the [Sliding Waterfall], there is no need to use wind at all. With Thur's murloc karate, the boat sails along the Z-shaped channel at an extremely fast speed, about 10 minutes later.
With a violent shaking up and down, accompanied by a huge water splash tens of meters high, the boats of some people in Sel broke away from the interface between the sliding waterfall and the sea surface about 50 meters high.
Seeing the waterfall rushing down behind him, the slaves all cheered.
at last!
Finally free!
What a breath of fresh air!
The air, which was originally the most ordinary, became extremely sweet, flowing back and forth in their nasal cavity, finally entering the lungs, and then traveling through the whole body through the blood circulation, and finally turned into carbon dioxide and discharged out of the body.
Just a simple breath made them shed tears of happiness. Although the air was mixed with the salty sea breeze, they did not feel disgusted and took deep breaths again and again.
Searle was sitting on the ship's side, and the four-meter-high side of the ship could just be used as a seat.
Searle sighed in his heart when he saw their intoxicated expressions.
Although there may still be some scum among these guys, most of them are quite pitiful.
Although those ungrateful guys before made him a little annoyed, he would not anger other innocent people for this.
At this time, Anya came over with two barrels of wine. The oak barrel, which was almost one meter high and more than half a meter in diameter, was like a slightly larger wine glass in his hand.
"Can I sit here?"
Searle didn't respond to him, but closed his eyes and felt the sea breeze blowing through his hair.
Ania didn't care, and sat next to Searle on her own.
"Here! A good wine treasured by the Tianlong people."
Searle took the wine and glanced at Ania.
Although Searle promised to let Ania stay by his side, he would not trust him 100%. It took a long time to develop such things as trust and bondage.
However, he wasn't too disgusted with Ania, although this guy was a bit perverted.
"Gulu Gulu Gulu, Searle, what are your plans next?"
Ania took a sip of her wine and asked Searle.
Searle turned the barrel in his hand and replied, "Next."
Searle pointed to the unconscious Fiatlantis Saint next to him, and said, "Take him in exchange for something that is very important to me... Well, granddaughter, hehe."
"That's it, it's really amazing! To be able to do this for my granddaughter, I appreciate you more and more, my heart is about to be conquered by you."
Aniya's deliberately pretended uncle's loli shy voice can really drive people completely crazy.
"..."
Searle's face was already covered with black lines, and the favorability he had just raised for Ania was immediately emptied.
At this time, a woman with beautiful long black hair mustered up the courage to walk towards Searle.
"Benefactor, I... We are going to have a banquet, please be sure to come together."
She bowed at ninety degrees, her tone was very respectful, but the slight trembling of her body still betrayed her current mood.
There is no way, it is very remarkable for ordinary people to be able to speak fluently in front of Searle.
Searle pointed to himself, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm a murloc, you don't have to force yourself, go celebrate! Even if you don't invite me to your banquet, I won't care about it."
The woman froze for a moment, then raised her body, looked at Searle with firm eyes, and her tone was no longer flustered: "Benefactor, I'm sorry! I used to be a little contemptuous of the murloc race because I didn't understand it. But today you let me I have completely changed my mind about this race, although I am still a little afraid of you, but I am definitely not disgusted, please believe me, please come to the banquet together!"
Searle was silent for a while, and said, "You alone can't represent everyone's thoughts."
However, you kept my idea that humans and murlocs can coexist peacefully.
At this time, a slave who pricked up his ears and eavesdropped not far away suddenly shouted: "Benefactor, her thoughts are also our thoughts! Please forgive us stupid compatriots! Be sure to come to the banquet, please gone."
With his leadership, the slaves became bolder, and all of them yelled and asked Searle to attend the banquet.
Seeing this, Ania was also in a very comfortable mood, and persuaded, "Searle, go."
At this time, a slave with a mustache who found a clean and tidy white chef's uniform from nowhere came to Serre, made an extremely elegant gesture, and invited Serre: "Benefactor, the dishes are ready Alright, please move over to have a taste."
Searle is really surprised now, which is interesting.
Searle stood up, stuffed the barrel back to Ania, and then smiled at the chef: "My tongue is very picky."
"It will definitely satisfy you, I assure you in the name of Wichita, the Chief Royal Chef of the former Ronian Kingdom."
Wichita's gaze is extremely firm, and he has absolute confidence in cooking.
If it wasn't for his excellent cooking, how could he be taken to the holy land Mariejoa by the Tianlong people because of the earth-shattering dish he made at a certain banquet for the Tianlong people?
"Yes, I am looking forward to it."
Searle looked at the slaves with sincere faces in the distance, and the corners of his mouth raised again.
I am looking forward to it, not cooking or this banquet, but the future!
In the Chambord Islands, the auction is drawing to a close.
"The Lord of Atlantis bid 85 billion Baileys! Do you have any higher bids!"
At this time, the price of Baixing has been raised to a sky-high price, almost catching up with the Navy's small half-year budget!
The strongest warship in the navy, a war behemoth with terrifying size and unparalleled firepower, the top version is only 5 million Baileys!
And the annual salary of Marshal Warring States is only 5000 million Baileys, which is not enough even if he works for 100 years.
And Syarantis who called out such a high price is the brother of that Fiatlantis.
He is tall and slender, with long blond hair, a straight nose, blue pupils, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, holding a goblet of red wine in his hand, his whole body People exude a noble and incomparable temperament.
And unlike other Celestial Dragons, he doesn't wear a bubble helmet or a bulky space suit, but a red robe full of exquisite dragon patterns.
He looked at the other Tianlong people who looked angry, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, wanting to compete with my Landis family?
dream!
Then he stared straight at Bai Xing who was constantly struggling in the water tank on the stage, and his breathing began to become heavy.
Haha, brother will love you very much!
He has already figured out how to grasp Bai Xing's two key points, and fill in the loopholes that have not been exploited. He has also thought about all kinds of shameful plays. The theory already exists, and it is only a matter of practice.
It doesn't matter how big it is, the return of life is for this moment and it took ten years to master it!
Thanks to the book friend 20180423212516897 for the reward of 300 points, and thanks to Yikong x for the reward of 100 points
(End of this chapter)
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