If anyone travels to One Piece's world and is troubled by economic problems, then he must have traveled in a wrong way.

In this world, there are pirates everywhere and money everywhere.

As long as you have the strength, the whole world is your private vault.

Because in this One Piece world, there is no even a slight "fairness".

After taking a comfortable bath, Renault changed into new clothes. As for the old clothes, just in case, Renault temporarily received it in the inventory and threw it away later.

"Customer, walk slowly."

The owner of the hot spring shop smiled and sent Renault away, and soon he felt something was wrong.

"Huh? Who is this handsome guy? Did you have such a customer just now?"

Walking on the street, the warm sunshine shines on Renault.

At this time, Renault changed into a straight suit, a white shirt, black suit and black leather shoes, and the invisible confidence revealed, which made him look like a "suit thug".

The only regret is that it gives people the feeling that it is "a little tender", after all, it is criticized for not growing all the hair yet...

Renault walked around the street for a few laps and found Bellamy's gang who had been beaten away by himself before.

"Hey, you guys."

"Brother, look, that person is here again."

Bellamy, who was squatting near the base of the wall, sniffing melon seeds, looked up at Renault with hostility, and said nothing.

Especially when they saw Renault's physical outfit today, their momentum became a little weaker.

"Give you a chance to make money, do you do it?"

Seeing that the other party still didn't say anything, Renault took out a gold coin, "After the matter is done, this gold coin will belong to you. Do you dare to make this money?"

"Dare you, what's not to dare?"

Bellamy stood up and reached out to get Renault's gold coins, but Renault's hand shrank back.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll give it to you after the matter is done. I'll give you 1,000 Bailey first, and go buy spicy strips."

Bellamy grabbed the banknotes and a young man next to him asked weakly: "What is spicy strips?"

"Well... it's about the same as the dried fish."

Bella gets to the point closely: "Tell me, who do you want to kill?"

Renault said funnyly: "What? Have you killed someone?"

"Killed!"

Seeing the other person's face with a slight lack of confidence, Renault didn't know whether this young man had really killed someone or bragging.

"No need to kill, just come with me."

Renault took four young men to walk around the streets, bought two trucks of hay, and asked them to push them to the bottom of the bell tower in the town.

Bellamy couldn't help asking, "What are you buying hay for? Feed the cows?"

Renault did not answer, directed them to park the hay truck in a suitable position, and said to them: "Put these two trucks of hay in this position, no one is allowed to move. If you help me guard here for a day and a night, the gold coins will belong to you."

"That's it?"

"That's it."

"Isn't it a lie?"

“The promise between men.”

"Okay, then I will believe you once!"

Anyway, you are idle, so why not just help the other party look at the feed, it’s not a loss.

...

Meanwhile, the beach house.

"Go up, werewolf, bite him with your teeth!"

"Don't stand there, fishman, don't you have six hands besides two feet?"

The duel between the fur tribe and the fishman tribe is about to break out.

"Aowoo!"

"kill!"

The octopus fishman bullied himself up and pressed the werewolf under him in a blink of an eye.

"You fool..."

"What?"

Two slaves whispered.

"You pretend to be weak and let me punch you down. Wouldn't we both not have to suffer? Is it necessary to fight hard?"

“…”

The werewolf used his feet to fly the fishman over his head, and with a "whip", he turned around and rushed out with a steed stance, punching the fishman in the abdomen.

“Um…”

With a muffled groan, the octopus fishman looked at him, spitting ink, and fainted on the ground.

"That's it? That's it?"

The young lady spread her hands and was stunned.

"The fishman is too useless, right? You'd better sell it quickly. Chocolate is still great!"

...

The sunset is setting.

The "Night Auction" event of the Swallowtail Auction House has finally opened.

Renault was stopped by the guards at the door.

"Sir, please show your membership card."

"Membership card? I don't have it."

"Sorry, you are not allowed to enter without a membership card."

"Night Auction" is a relatively special event. It is different from usual days and can only be opened once a day before entering.

Renault took out a 10,000 yuan note and said, "Do you a favor?"

The guard's eyes lit up, "Sir, please allow me to take you to our manager."

As long as you have money, it is very easy to do things.

Renault soon got a membership card. Although it was not the front row, it was enough.

In fact, the front row is not easy to handle.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to today's night auction!"

The time is up and the auction begins, and the host is dancing on the stage.

"This is the sailing diary of the big liar Nolando, a handwritten version..."

"This is the shell from the great route, the magical slashing shell!"

Renault is indifferent to the previous products.

"I didn't use a big fast knife, a good fast knife or something..."

"The next product is a revolver from the South China Sea!"

Renault's eyes lit up.

Unexpectedly, there were revolvers in this world. He only remembered that the "Admiral" Clik, who made trouble in the sea restaurant in the early days, used a Gatling machine gun. Luffy, the rubber man who claimed to be not afraid of bullets, was covered in blood.

"Unlike the flintlock gun we were familiar with in the past, the revolver does not need to be filled with gunpowder. Just load the bullet into the rotor, pull the hammer, and then pull the trigger."

"Bang!"

The empty wine bottle placed on the table was smashed to pieces.

"As you can see, this is the revolver!"

There were dense applause from the audience.

"The revolver can load 6 rounds of bullets at a time. If you take a picture of this revolver, we will also give you 120 conical bullets for the revolver."

"First price: 100,000 Bailey. Each price increase is at least 10,000 Bailey."

"I'll pay 110,000."

"I'll pay 120,000."
To be continued...