The cart carried large wooden boxes, and the men pulling the cart wore shackles on their feet. There were also several shackled men behind the cart, transporting what looked like very heavy goods.

"Are you coming?"

Rosinandi, who was guiding the cart, entered the circus tent from the side door. During the day, the gangster was already waiting in the backyard. After Rosinandi responded calmly, he showed the goods to the man pulling the cart.

He fell to his knees looking exhausted.

"Hey, no wonder you kid can get a mermaid. This slave of yours looks very strong! How much did it cost?"

"Haha, of course, only strong slaves can be used for manual labor~"

Rocinante replied, "As for the price, I can't remember it clearly. It's not cheap anyway. I bought it at auction last time in the Chambord Islands. It's said that he was a captain of a pirate ship!"

"...Champaign Islands, I think back then, my brother and I were also a celebrity there! The bosses of many auction houses chatted and laughed with me!"

The little gangster didn't know that the big man who was pulling the cart just now with his head lowered was the highest-status Navy man he had ever seen in his life - the powerful Rear Admiral Dauberman, who was sent away.

No. "Fighting Dog".

"So...the mermaid is in that box?"

"That's right!"

There is a wooden box on the cart with the word "mermaid" clearly written on it.

"Before calling Mr. Oliver over, let me confirm it first!"

Seeing what the gangster said, Rosinandi opened the small window on the wooden box. Through the small window, part of the mermaid's tail fin could be vaguely seen.

"...let me out!"

A slightly hoarse and timid female voice came from the wooden box.

"Oooh!"

The little gangster immediately became excited. Female mermaids are worth tens of millions, and if they are lucky, they can be sold for hundreds of millions.

"But why does this mermaid sound so young? It seems much younger than the one in the photo you gave me..."

"Young fish, brother, the price of goods like this is high! Having said that, I want to complete the transaction quickly, can I help you~"

"Just wait, I'll call Mr. Oliver over now. He's already over there."

The little gangster took out his phone and made a call.

"Mr. Oliver..."

"It's settled,"

The little gangster put down the phone and said, "Mr. Oliver will be here soon. Well, just sit there and wait!"

"Okay!"

Rosinandi sat down on the chair next to him very calmly.

"By the way, what's in that other big box over there?"

The gangster lit a cigarette for himself and asked curiously as he looked at another huge box besides the box containing the mermaid.

"Oh, that's another product... don't! Brother, I advise you not to look inside! Even though he was put to sleep with anesthetics, he is still as scary as a giant spider..."

"That's really scary~"

The gangster left the cart disapprovingly - a giant spider-like scary guy. How big can a spider be? How scary can it be? Most likely it's just a gimmick made up to increase the value of the product!

"Brother, I saw the celebration on the way here. It was amazing!"

Rocinante said as if unintentionally.

"Of course, it is Mr. Oliver's arrangement after all!"

"What kind of person is he?"

"Well, if I can describe it in just one sentence... I have never seen a more pure person than him."

The gangster made remarks that were completely inconsistent with his identity and knowledge.

"purely……?"

If Porusalino were here, he would definitely raise the danger level of Mr. Oliver because of what this little gangster said. After all, in this world of pirates, the more pure a person is, the more dangerous he is, such as someone who is obsessed with swordsmanship.

Hawkeye, Sakaski who only wants justice, Luffy who only wants to be the Pirate King, etc.
Chapter completed!