Pirates: It's not a mythical beast, it's a phantom god

"Ah...it hurts, it hurts~Zefa, what are you doing?!"

Zephyr ignored Garp and squatted down to give La a friendly smile.

"Little boy, are you a relative of the mayor? Where are your parents?"

[Garp and Zephyr, it turns out they are the admirals of the navy and the heroes of the navy who defeated Rocks. No wonder their energy intensity is so high.]

After hearing the conversation between the two, La finally confirmed their identities. These two top navy fighters had a high appearance rate in the World Economic News.

As early as when he heard the report from his pirates, La took the initiative to lock the two warships with his energy vision.

After seeing two energies that were no less powerful than Kaido's, La gave up his plan to directly sink the opponent and chose not to take the initiative to conflict with these people.

Unlike Kaido, she has no interest in fighting, and it is not a wise move for Ra to fight two alone.

Thinking back to the present, facing Zefa's question, La answered truthfully:

"I have no blood relationship with the mayor, and my father and mother are not in this world."

"That's it..."

[Both parents are dead? What a poor child~]

Garp and Zephyr naturally misunderstood, and both of them couldn't help but think of their own children.

Garp's son, Dragon, is now in his twenties and has become an excellent navy officer at an early age.

Zefa's child was born not long ago and can't speak yet.

"What a strong child! We will follow your arrangements from now on."

Zefa touched La's little head and encouraged her gently.

Then she looked at the mayor, who had stopped trembling.

"Mayor, is that okay?"

"Okay, okay, this child is very reliable, you can just follow her without worry."

After hearing what La and Zefa said, the old mayor finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had overestimated himself before and was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

"Then come with me, and I'll take you to some restaurants in town."

Although he knew that Zefa's attitude was obviously a misunderstanding, La didn't care and led the navy to the town.

……

“There are eleven restaurants in the town, each with their own unique character.

The food environment is also guaranteed, so you don’t have to worry about hygiene issues.

Besides that, there are some street vendors selling special snacks. If you are interested, you can buy some for snacks."

La walked in front, leading everyone and introducing things in her elf-like voice, so the sailors behind her listened especially carefully.

“Now I will take you to each restaurant one by one, and you can choose according to your taste.

But please don't crowd into one store, the boss won't be able to handle so many of you."

"Okay, we get it."

"No wonder the mayor is so confident in handing the matter over to you. You are indeed a reliable child.

Much more useful than some adults who just complain about being hungry."

Zefa couldn't help but praise, then turned to the navy soldiers behind him and ordered:

"You all heard it!

I was divided into ten groups according to the formation, each group was led by a lieutenant and had lunch in a restaurant!

You are all the elites of this headquarters. Stop shouting, disrupting order, and bringing shame to the navy!

Do you understand!"

"Yes!"×n

Upon hearing the order, more than 200 naval soldiers and officers moved back and forth and were divided into teams in a moment.

Such a disciplined army made La take notice.

[As expected of a great admiral of the navy, it seems that besides his personal combat prowess, he is also quite skilled in military management.]

"Oh, Zefa, don't worry, nothing will go wrong with me here."

A certain lieutenant general said nonchalantly while picking his nose.

“I’m talking about you!

Come here, and let's find a place to eat alone later!"

"Huh?! Why? I'm already hungry!"

"Why are you asking? Don't you have any idea of ​​how much you can eat? What are you going to let the soldiers eat when all the food goes into your stomach?!"

"Forehead……"

Karp was speechless for a moment.

“Okay, this is the first restaurant.

The chef comes from the North Sea and specializes in cooking sea beast meat. The flavor is strong but the portions are generous and filling.”

La spoke at the right time to ease Karp's embarrassment.

"Team one, eat here." Zefa ordered.

“Yes”×11

"This is the second one. The chef is good at seafood fried rice. The ingredients are very rich, but the price is more expensive..."

"This is the third one..."

……

“This is the last one and the one I visit most often.

The store manager is from Xihai and the head chef, Ms. Rapp, is a creative chef.

The special pineapple pizza and chocolate jam Syracuse pasta are both very unique in taste, and the signature mille-feuille is also very delicious.

La led the remaining Zefa and Garp to the door of the "Syracus" restaurant.

Chapter 67 Eating

"Pineapple...pizza?"

Zefa murmured it again, feeling that there was a strange sense of disharmony between the two words.

He actually had eaten pizza in the Navy cafeteria, which was a very delicious Western food.

Pizza chefs usually like to add a variety of ingredients to the dough - such as sausage, seafood, etc. to create different flavors.

But putting in pineapple... Zefa felt like his body was instinctively rejecting it.

But deep down in his heart, there was a voice tempting him, making him want to break the taboo.

"Hahaha! Boss, give me twenty pizzas first."

While Zephyr was still hesitating, Garp had already pushed the door open impatiently, and at the same time did not forget to turn around and urge:

"Zefar, what are you mumbling about? Come in quickly!"

"oh oh."

In the end, Zefa was dragged in reluctantly.

Since it was not meal time, there were not many people in the restaurant, so Cap just found a seat and sat down.

"boss?"

"I'm coming, may I ask if you, sir...hiss~"

Mr. Saluzzo, dressed in a black suit and black jacket, was about to step forward to greet them, but when he saw the two people sitting in the seats wearing their iconic navy coats, he took a breath.

The orange in his hand was also squeezed and deformed.

The father and daughter have had many "friendly exchanges" with the navy in their hometown, and the wanted order is still hanging in the navy branch in the West Sea.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Are you okay, old man?"

Seeing the store manager's reaction was a little strange, Karp expressed his concern.

"Ah...it's okay, it's okay. Please, what would you two like to eat?"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to recognize him, old Saluzzo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little nervous.

His elbow accidentally touched the musket under his coat, and the hard texture made him feel a little more at ease.

"First, give me twenty servings of that pineapple pizza, ah... and then ten servings of Syracuse pasta with jam."

Cap flipped through the menu carelessly, pointed at the two signature dishes and started ordering.

"Zefa what do you want?"

[Huh?! Zephyr? That's not the name of a Navy Admiral...]

When the store manager heard what Garp said, he glanced at the epaulettes on Zefa's coat.

"Paji!"

This time the poor orange was crushed into pieces, and the juice dripped onto the ground through the gloves.

[Big Big Big General?!]

Old Saluzzo's legs were already a little weak at this time.

In the past, they only dealt with the lieutenants of the branch in Xihai.

Not to mention a general, he had never even seen a brigadier general.

[My life is over!]

[Rapp, you must take good care of yourself from now on. Your father can no longer accompany you. If you like the little girl from the Texas family, go and meet her...]

"I...I just want ten regular pizzas."

Just as old Saluzzo was drafting his suicide note in his mind, Zefa, who was also struggling with his conscience, made a choice.

He hesitated for a while, but finally overcame his curiosity.

His crisis instinct, honed through thousands of battles, saved him once again.

This is a victory of instinct!

"Okay... okay~ I'll just..."

"Old man, are you okay?"

Zefa was a little surprised. Why were all the old people in this town like this? They couldn't speak after a few words.

"Mr. Store Manager must be old."

When La saw old Saluzzo's expression, he couldn't help but come out to smooth things over again.

[It seems the mayor didn't give proper notice. But the identities of the store manager and the head chef seem quite complex...]

She called out to the kitchen, "Miss Rapp, we have guests."

"It's coming, it's coming, I heard it in the kitchen.

Forty copies in total... Hmm? Navy?! "

Miss Rapp came out from the kitchen and was stunned when she saw the two of them, then subconsciously touched her waist.

However, the empty feeling made her realize it quickly, and she pretended to wipe her hands on her apron smoothly.

Compared to old Saluzzo's panic, the younger and braver Rapp was the one who remained calmer.

After taking a glance at their military ranks, she guessed that they were not coming for these two little shrimps from her family.

A reward of several million berries is not enough to spur a general to take action.

"Yes, we are the navy, there is no need to be afraid." Zefa comforted.

He found that the people on this island seemed to have an inexplicable rejection and fear of the navy, so he tried to keep his voice gentle.