Pirates Never Work Overtime

Cherry blossoms and rose petals fell to the ground.

The two stood staggered, sheathing their swords at the same time.

"I remember you Mers, see you in the new world."

puff!

Bista covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood. He knelt down on the ground with a pale face and said softly.

Not far behind him, Mers smiled softly: "I don't want to meet you in the new world. Now that the fight is over, I will continue to eat. I haven't eaten enough of the barbecue just now!"

After saying that, he walked out of the entrance of the Forest of the Sea with a relaxed expression. At the same time, Neptune and others saw that the fight between the two was over and rushed over.

Bista must not die, at least not on Fish-Man Island, otherwise when Whitebeard becomes angry, the entire Fish-Man Island will be buried with Bista.

When Mers passed by Neptune, he stopped for two steps, as if muttering to himself: "When did Yuya from Fishman Island become a pirate?"

Neptune was stunned for a moment. He didn't want to leave for a while, and he didn't want to leave either.

The Third Prince who was walking behind him didn't pay attention and bumped into Neptune, knocking him off his feet.

At the same time, the great prince Shark Star also walked up to him and gently touched Neptune with his hand, indicating that the most important thing for him now was to check on Bista's injury.

"Father, we don't have time to think so much now. The most important thing at the moment is that Mr. Bista is safe, otherwise Fish-Man Island will face a greater crisis."

Upon hearing this, Neptune nodded seriously, and hurriedly led people to rush to Bista's position.

Shark Star hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ran to Meers, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Navy, if you have time, can you come to the Dragon King's Palace to sit down? The palace chef's skills are quite good."

"Forget it, I won't bother you to communicate with the Whitebeard Pirates. It seems that the navy's influence in the new world is not as good as the Whitebeard Pirates! What do you think, Your Highness?"

Mers smiled and rejected Shark Star's kindness, waved with his back to Shark Star, and went straight to Charlie's Mermaid Cafe.

As soon as I walked in, before the mermaid waiter greeted me, I heard Xia Li's weak voice coming from the second floor: "Let him come up."

The mermaid waiter was stunned for a moment and quickly invited Meres to the second floor.

Mers was behind him and said with some embarrassment: "Ms. Mermaid, the barbecue just now was very good. Can you bring me two more plates later? I'm hungry again."

The female fish waiter's face turned red, and she answered awkwardly: "I'm sorry, sir, dining is not allowed on the second floor. I'll ask the chef to prepare it for you first, and I'll bring it to you when you come down, okay?"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, beautiful mermaid lady."

Bang bang bang!

The fishwoman just knocked on the door a few times.

Charlie's weak voice came through the door again: "Come in! Mr. Navy, Qiqi, you go down first!"

Morse walked directly in and looked around curiously. The decoration style of the entire room was exactly what Morse had imagined.

Full of witches' mysterious style.

"Are the navy as rude as you?"

"Sorry, I'm just a little curious. I wonder why Ms. Xia Li asked me to come up. Is she planning to return my cigarettes to me? Why should I be so polite? Just leave them at the front desk and let me get them myself."

Mers said he was embarrassed, but his expression did not look embarrassed at all. He sat directly opposite Charlie and stared curiously at the constantly rotating crystal ball in her hand.

"Looking at you, you have just fought with that pirate gentleman, but the gentleman in the future I saw should be fine at this time."

Mers rolled his eyes. He didn't believe that Charlie could really see a person's future at will. If it were true that Princess Otohime of Fishman Island would not have been assassinated in the square.

"You can really see the future, so can you see what the future of Fish-Man Island will look like?"

Charlie was silent for a while, staring at the crystal ball in front of her, not knowing what she was thinking.

The scene fell into an awkward situation, and Meres remained silent, just watching Charlie keep turning the crystal ball in her hand.

"Please leave Fish-Man Island as soon as possible! Mr. Navy, please don't let Fish-Man Island become a battlefield between the Navy and the Whitebeard Pirates.

"Can I ask out of curiosity, is this the future you see from me?"

"Of course... no, I still have my own source of intelligence, Mr. Morse, the rising star of the navy, 'White Snake'."

Charlie paused, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she spoke embarrassedly.

Mers suddenly realized that the future was indeed unbelievable. With an unusual smile on his face, he looked at Charlie.

"I see. It seems that you have a good relationship with Xia Qi from the Shampoo Islands!"

"What are you talking about? Who is Xia Qi? I don't know you? Please leave Fish-Man Island as soon as possible. Please don't destroy the peace here."

Charlie denied it three times in a row, but the red cheeks on her pale face clearly betrayed him.

Mers did not continue to delve deeper, smiled, waved his hand, stretched and stood up.

Just as he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and took a careful look at Charlie, his tone was a bit playful.

"I'm a good fortune teller, but it's not today. Why don't I appreciate the beautiful scenery ten thousand meters below the sea? Otherwise, my hard-earned vacation will be wasted."

Just as Charlie was about to open her mouth to say something, she heard Morse's tone suddenly turn serious.

"Also! Miss Charlie, never believe too much in the future you meet, because the future is not static. What's more important is not to leave your destiny to others to decide. What do you think? Master of divination."

"Beautiful Ms. Mermaid, is my barbecue ready? What, you made me an extra portion for free? Thank you very much. I wonder if you have time in the next two days. I want to

It’s nice to take a walk around Fish-Man Island, but I don’t know the way, can you help me navigate?”

"What? Can't you leave your job? That's such a pity, but thank you for the barbecue. If there is a chance in the future, I will treat you to a barbecue of birds."

Charlie listened to Morse's voice outside as if he was talking to himself, and then thought of what he had just said, and fell into memories for a moment.

"Xiao Xia Li, it's a good thing to be able to see your destiny, but don't get too obsessed with it! There is so much fun in the sea, and if you believe that the future is fixed, it will become a lot more boring. Do you think it's Rayleigh?"

Xia Qi was completely drunk and started talking to Xia Li drunkenly.

"Yeah, Xia Qi is right."

Rey was lying on the table and he didn't know whether he was awake or completely drunk, so he answered calmly.

He kept turning the crystal ball in his hand and murmured to himself: "Is fate really unbelievable? Xia Qi!"

....

Mermaid Cafe·1st floor.

Morse was dressed in white, and he ate the store's secret barbecue without any image, and praised him from time to time.

Qiqi, the female fisherman waiter in the store, was standing in the distance looking at him with a smile on her face.

He burped comfortably, subconsciously took it out of his pocket, and suddenly remembered something. He shook his head with a smile, picked up one and a toothpick, put it in his mouth, and walked to the female fishman waiter.

"Can you really not be my tour guide?"

"No, sir, there are rules in the store." Qiqi struggled for a long time, but still gritted her teeth and refused Morse's request.

He took out a wooden cherry blossom from his sleeve and handed it to her, pretending not to care.

"If one day you are destined to reach the sea above 10,000 meters, take it to the Navy G1 Fortress to find me. Remember that my name is Jones Morse. Then I will treat you to a barbecue of birds. Gone is the lovely fishman lady,

Goodbye."

Looking at Mers's back, the mermaid tightly grasped the wooden cherry blossom in her hand, fearing that it would be stolen accidentally.

At this time, Charlie walked quietly to the fish-woman and said with a somewhat distressed tone: "Qiqi, keep this token well, one day it will become your patron saint."

"Sister Xia Li, did you divine this as well?" the fish-woman known as Qiqi asked uneasily.

She worries about losing the wood chips in her hands in the future.

Charlie didn't say much, just smiled a little self-deprecatingly.