Instead of leaving the slave island, Garen and his group rushed towards the slave auction hall according to the guidance of passers-by.

The tall outline of the auction house gradually became clear in vision, and Galen finally met the old drunkard selling her granddaughter on the street.

He was covered in white hair, his face was flushed, his body was filled with alcohol, and he even held a metal wine pot tightly in his hand, and he poured a mouthful of it from time to time.

The old man's granddaughter, wearing cute pink ponytails, curled her petite body into a ball and sat aside, looking pitifully at the scene of her grandfather bargaining with the human traffickers.

"Stop making trouble, old man!"

The trafficker seemed to be entangled with impatience and cursed at the old drunkard:

"Did your granddaughter be made of gold?"

"She has a figure worth two million Baileys? It can be up to one million.5 million, so it can't be taller!"

"well"

The old man showed a look of disappointment on his face, and he just sighed:

"1.5 million is about 1.5 million, I'll sell it."

"Please settle the money quickly. I'm still rushing to the casino to play for two!"

"make a deal!"

The trafficker nodded with satisfaction, and immediately took out a bag of cash and handed it to the old man.

"That's so hateful!"

Looking at this shocking scene, Nami gritted her teeth and scolded:

"How could there be such a grandfather in this world if you sell your granddaughter for gambling?!"

"Um"

Garen's expression was very wonderful.

Han Cook, who was beside him, was also a little stunned.

They all knew the old man in front of him; and Garen also knew the old man's "granddaughter".

"Galen?"

Nami was still urging in Garen's ears and said unyieldingly: "Let's go up and save that little girl!"

"Little girl?"

Garen whispered helplessly: "That guy is three years older than you."

"What?"

Nami couldn't react a little, but Garen had already stepped up and patted the old drunkard on the shoulder:

"Senior Rayley!"

Galen whispered in the old drunkard's ear.

"kindness?"

The smell of alcohol on Rayley's face suddenly dissipated, and a trace of sharpness flashed through his eyes in an instant.

After seeing the person clearly, Rayley's momentum instantly calmed down: "Galen?"

Garen nodded and said with some amusement, "What?"

"You are not selling yourself now, and you are changing your career to sell your granddaughter?"

"Ha ha"

Rayley is usually addicted to alcohol and gambling. When he is in a good mood, he will talk about life with the beautiful girls in the bar, so he naturally spends money like flowing water.

The money-making technique he used to use was to sell himself first from human traffickers, and then quietly escape from the cage with his strong strength.

Reilly laughed freely and said, pointing to the petite girl with pink two ponytails beside her:

"Sell myself, I can only get 300,000 Baileys at a time;"

"My 'granddaughter' is much more valuable than me, and my value is five times that of mine!"

"ah!"

However, after seeing Garen's face clearly, Miss Perona, Rayley's "granddaughter", exclaimed on the spot.

Then, like a frightened kitten, she shrank into Relyna's strong body, and barely revealed two unhidden pink ponytails.

"Galen?"

Nami was a little confused when she saw it and couldn't help asking, "Do you know these two people?"

"Old friend."

Garen showed a sunny smile at Perona, and then Perona quickly shrank the head that had just poked out to Rayley again.

"Hahaha"

Rayley smiled and looked at Hancook standing beside Garen, and said with surprise:

"Hancook, I didn't expect you to come back here again!"

After Han Cook escaped from the holy land, Reilly was responsible for taking care of them and hiding them. Later, he found an opportunity to send them back to Nine Snake Island.

So Rayley knew exactly what Hancock was like.

"Shut up!"

Hearing Reilly mentioning the past, Hancock's face immediately became very ugly:

"You don't have to worry about my affairs!"

Seeing this, Rayley knew in his heart that Hancook had not yet gotten out of his psychological shadow, and there must be some hidden feelings when he came here with Garen.

He didn't pursue it anymore, but just silently twisted the lid of the wine pot and said to Garen:

"My identity is sensitive, this is not a place to speak."

"But it's fate to meet you here."

"I just happened to be busy going to the casino to play for a few games. It is not suitable for taking children there, so Perona will be given to you for the time being!"

"Wait until the evening, just take her to Xia Qi's blackmail bar on Island 13 to find me."

"Forehead?"

Galen was slightly stunned.

However, Rayley turned around and left with the money very neatly.

He had to spend a lot of effort to rescue his "granddaughter" quietly, but now Garen has saved him a lot of trouble.

“Hey hey!”

Perona chased Reilly's back with anxiety:

"Old man! Don't leave me here with this murderer!"

After following Reilly for so long, Perona had already realized the sins of her Lord Molia.

But Garen's method of cleaning up the Moria Pirates was too cruel, and Perona still couldn't forget the fear of walking on the tightrope on the edge of life and death.

As soon as he saw Reilly throwing himself into Garen's hand, Perona couldn't help but want to escape.

However, before Galen could stop Perona, the trafficker had already blocked her way out in a fierce manner:

"Don't try to run!"

"You are now my slave!"

"stop!"

Galen immediately blocked the trafficker and said coldly: "I want this little girl."

"What did you say?"

The trafficker was stunned when he heard this and laughed furiously:

"This little girl is going to be given to the auction!"

"Who do you think you are, dare to ask for people from our auction house?!"

As he said that, the trafficker looked at Garen's face with a mocking look.

Then

"Gay, Lord Garen?!"

When I saw Galen talking to an old drunkard who came out to sell his granddaughter, the trafficker just thought he was a poor man.

Now that he looked at Garen's face carefully, the trafficker was immediately frightened and trembled all over.

Garen, the "Heavenly Dragon Man" who was "defended" by the world government, visited the world privately.

This human trafficker has been doing business with the Dragon people in the Shambodi Islands for many years, so he naturally knows that the nobles in the world value their own majesty.

And he had just spoken rudely to a "Chenlong Man", which was enough to make a small person like him fall into the ground.
To be continued...