Rocinante walked up to little Robin alone and talked to her in a low voice.

"Rosinandi, this situation is going wrong!"

"I'm also very confused... But in short, the result is achieved... From now on, it will be as agreed in advance..."

Rocinante looked at little Robin's tail fin that looked like a real mermaid.

For the upcoming "Frozen Throne" project on Fishman Island, Dr. Vegapunk spent two nights developing this mermaid tail fin underwater propulsion device. It provides the ability to move in water at high speeds, and is specially equipped with a tracker that can display the wearer's location for this operation.

The place where little Robin will be taken after this is probably also where the other slaves are - Robin and Rosinandi's purpose is to grasp the entire situation of the slave trade secretly carried out on the island of Porto Zibaralta. and free these slaves.

The full name of the operation is - "Little Robin Naval Academy mid-term assessment cum fan boy Rosinandi begged Porusalino for praise while doing some meaningful things during the break cum Warring States Marshal also wanted to avoid Sakaski The Lieutenant General's destructive blow hurt the trapped slaves to prevent their character from becoming further extreme, and at the same time, his reputation was damaged. It was also the "public opinion war" operation in the early stage of the Frozen Throne Project.

"I understand, don't worry, I won't have any problems."

"I feel a little sorry for you, little Robin...This Mr. Oliver is simply a pervert. How are you going to deal with it?"

"Lieutenant General Garp taught me a lot. Anyway, don't worry, I won't suffer any loss."

"Okay...but, having said that, there are really many people who like younger women,"

Rossinandi sighed rather speechlessly, "I thought there were only those guys like Marie Gioia..."

"It's nothing strange. In short, as Brother Porusalino often said, this kind of person will definitely die."

"Hey, haven't you finished yet?"

The little gangster shouted impatiently.

"Okay, brother!"

Rocinante turned around with a smile on her face.

Although it didn't matter what the price was, in order to make his identity as a slave trader eager to sell goods more authentic, Rosinandi still quoted a price that was neither high nor low.

Mr. Oliver gave the money readily and did not take advantage of it. He immediately asked his secretary to hand the box filled with bundles of banknotes to Rosinandi for confirmation.

"No problem!"

"What a good deal~ Boy, remember to come to me when you need to sell goods like this again!"

Rosinandy and Mr. Oliver shook hands tightly.

"...Well, for the sake of future transactions, can I ask you a question? What kind of slaves do you usually deal with? Mr. Oliver?"

"Oh, that's just right, let me show it to you!"

Oliver glanced at his secretary.

The fat secretary immediately walked aside and turned on the switch on the pillar, and the lights suddenly lit up in the tent.

"...!!!"

Rosinandi held his breath—in front of him were mountains of iron cages.

When you think of the circus, you think of beast performances, so these cages contain lions, bears and elephants that are common in circuses, and slaves are raised with the animals.

These people belong to various races. After seeing Oliver, some were trembling with fear, some were as unresponsive as if they were dead, and some were beating the iron cage angrily...

"They actually imprisoned slaves in the circus..."

The sight in front of him made Rosinandi very uncomfortable, and it also made him feel the necessity and significance of this mission even more. In this world, the slave trade is almost synonymous with the Tianlong people, and he is abandoning the former Tianlong people.

status person.

(My former compatriots are really the source of suffering in this world!)

Mr. Oliver did not notice Rosinandi's emotional change, and introduced proudly:

"This is a traveling circus. Even if there is an iron cage, no one will notice that there are slaves mixed in~"

"Slaves, as long as they are young, there will be buyers regardless of whether they are male or female~"

"However, after all, we are doing a prohibited slave business on the territory of the white-bearded boss. If we can't sell the goods at a good price, we will not make any profit... For example, the man must be a famous pirate, and the woman must be a famous pirate."

They must be good at singing and dancing or be beautiful... and they must be valuable goods represented by the mermaid tribe..."

"How's it going? Uncle Oliver, do you feel my strength? Hahahaha! As long as you have good goods in the future, feel free to contact me! I can eat whatever goods I have here!"

As for Oliver's big talk, if Porusalino were here, he would definitely fight back immediately:

"Oh? That's a good relationship. I have an old slave here from the Chambord Islands. He is good at swimming and is a coating craftsman who has been practicing for two and a half years. I will sell it to you cheaper, 4444 Bailey. Do you dare to accept it?"

But Rosinandi was not Porusalino after all, so after Oliver made a big statement about his strength, he just smiled in support, and then said:

"It's not that I doubt your strength, Boss Oliver. It's just that you handle so many slaves in the territory of Whitebeard, the great pirate who has banned the slave trade. Mr. Oliver, aren't you worried that Whitebeard will attack you?"

"It was my father who drank the sworn wine with Whitebeard, not me. Why should I obey his orders?"

Oliver looked disdainful.

"That being said, Boss Oliver, I think there are still Whitebeard flags hanging everywhere on this island, so it can be considered under his protection, right?"

"Flag? Hahahahahaha... Let me tell you, little brother! Times have changed! The era of relying on flags to restrain people is over!"

Oliver's tone was obviously different. Compared with the previous slave trader, he now looked like a careerist.

Bang!

Laughing, he approached an iron cage and kicked it violently, threatening the slaves inside.

"...Boss Oliver, what do you mean?"

Rocinante played the role of a confused and frightened little pirate.

"Hmph... It's a new era from now on! The same goes for pirates! Roger, who died not long ago, left behind rumors of treasure. This rumor blinded some people and made them willing to be robbed.

Jie, a dead man, is playing with it; while other people, such as me, have already seen through it all!"

"Boy! Dreams are not for dreams! How can you make money just by dreaming...! The reform of the World Economic News, the great changes of the phone bugs... Now is no longer an era where strength alone speaks!"

"One piece...? What about 1 billion Baileys? So what about 10 billion Baileys? It's almost impossible to risk your life to obtain a treasure, but there are still many people pursuing it. It's really stupid! Look at this town! Here

In broad daylight, as long as you are down-to-earth and hardworking... money can make money! Guests will be very happy to give money over! What is white beard? His sons will kill him without money! Money is like a god.

—!!”

Rosindi looked at Mr. Oliver blankly, feeling that her impression of him had been refreshed...

(As long as you are down-to-earth, hard-working and willing to work? How pure, this Mr. Oliver...)

Of course, a refreshed impression is a refreshed impression, and Rosinandi still wants to continue to use Mr. Oliver’s words:

"You are absolutely right! Even in the Holy Land of Mary Joa, money is everything! But Boss Oliver, what about benevolence and righteousness? Whitebeard, who pursues benevolence and righteousness, will not tolerate the slave trade in his territory..."

"Of course I know! He is doing the slave trade while using his name... This will ruin the old man's face..."

Oliver said calmly, with a very calm expression on his face.

(It looks like we can catch a big fish! Enough to give Mr. Oliver a backer against Whitebeard...)

Rocinante pretended to be looking casually and walked towards one of the cages containing slaves.

This cage contained a young fishman with bloodshot eyes, his body froze because of fear.

"Boss Oliver, what you said...is it my misunderstanding? I always feel that you are not afraid of the white beard who is known as the strongest man in the world!"

"I'm not confronting him head-on, so there's no question of whether I'm afraid or not~ Hum hum, white beard, white beard, both of them are scared to death of him... He's not a pirate king, and there's no one on this island.

You don’t need two pirate bosses!”

"Two pirate bosses..."

Rosinandi keenly grasped the core of the problem, "Can you reveal it? Mr. Oliver, who is the boss behind the slave trade? You feel very powerful!"

(If you think about it carefully, although Mr. Oliver is the talkative person in the town, such a large-scale slave trade should not be something he can complete alone...)

In response to Rosindi's question, Oliver did not speak, but just stared at him quietly.

While Oliver was examining Rosinandi, there was a commotion around the tent where they were, as if they were surrounded by a large number of people outside...

(I also said that I won’t take advantage of others. It seems that I thought too much. Is this Oliver’s person...)

Seeing his main men arriving, Oliver no longer looked at Rosindi, but turned around and handed his handbag to the woman next to him.

"Boy...are you the one with the white beard?"

"Of course not,"

Rosinandi shook his head, "But although I am not a Whitebeard, I have heard of the rules on Whitebeard's territory. Slaves and drugs are prohibited under that flag. I think Mr. Oliver, if you don't want to

If you incur Whitebeard's wrath and lose your life, it might be a good choice to evacuate the tent and apologize to Whitebeard..."

Rocinante smiled.

"Humph, boy! Since you are not the one with white beard, why do you want to speak for him?"

"Don't get me wrong! I really didn't speak for him! But as far as the slave matter is concerned, I think what he did was right... My master? Well, my admirers told me this, it's called righting the situation but not the person!

"

"Rather than the person? Ridiculous!"

"Well, apart from this reason, I also want to make up for the mistakes I and my compatriots have made..."
To be continued...