Mermaid Cafe

The Ark Maxim descended slowly amidst the curious gazes of the mermaids, landing calmly on the surface of Mermaid Bay without even a ripple.

Roy and the others naturally didn't care about other people's opinions and calmly stepped off the flying boat as if walking on thin air.

"Fish-Man Island is a dreamlike place that you might only visit once in your life. Don't be shy, go explore and have fun on your own." Roy wasn't worried about the safety of the group. There wasn't a single weakling on his ship, and they were all unruly thugs. The ones who should be worried were the Fish-Man.

Everyone was very curious about this underwater world that only existed in dreams and fairy tales. After receiving Roy's orders, they quickly left until only Roy was left.

After looking around, Roy remembered an interesting place from his memory. He walked up to the mermaids and asked, "Ladies, do you know where the Mermaid Cafe is?"

"Ah... ah?" The Big Wave Mermaid blushed and blushed for a moment before hurriedly replying, "The Mermaid Cafe is not far ahead, just walk straight."

The other mermaids also came to their senses and chattered, "Yes, yes, the Mermaid Cafe is easy to spot."

"Yes, Madame Shyarly is a very nice person, but she can be quite scary when she gets angry. Don't provoke her."

"It's rare to see such a polite guest as you. Let me take you there."

Roy readily agreed and soon followed the mermaids to a very luxurious coffee shop.

Thank you all, see you next time.

"Okay, goodbye, Brother Roy, remember to come visit us!" The mermaids waved goodbye reluctantly.

After watching Roy enter the coffee shop, the Big Wave Mermaid suddenly cupped her pretty face in her hands, lost in endless reverie, and said, "Sisters, I think I'm in love! Cupid has mercilessly 'shot' me!"

"Hmph, draw your sword. Brother Roy belongs to me alone."

"Damn, is the competition really that fierce?"

It's no wonder that the mermaids were so infatuated. The Fish-Man on Fish-Man Island were all ugly and unsightly, which was an eyesore. Roy's appearance and temperament were already top-notch. In addition, Roy's Dream-Dream Fruit always exuded the aura of dreams, which naturally gave people a good impression.

The Small Size Mermaid noticed this and asked teasingly, "Manelfis, didn't you say Brother Roy was a terrifying monster? But I think Brother Roy is very easy to talk to."

"That's right, Brother Roy is so witty and humorous, he's on a completely different level from you foreign pirates!"

"Moreover, Brother Roy is very generous; he gave us such a large tip just for showing us the way."

"I know, you must be jealous of Brother Roy, that's why you said that on purpose, right?"

Manelfis was internally cursing, "Is there any justice in this world that judges people by their looks? Roy is just more handsome, richer, and stronger than me, but what does he have that I don't?"

Of course, considering that Roy had just entered the Mermaid Cafe, he could only lie and say indignantly, "Haha, those are all hearsay. It must be that others are jealous of him and that's why they are maliciously slandering him. When we get back to the sea, I will do my best to help Lord Roy get justice!"

"Welcome, sir. What would you like to order?" Since the Whitebeard Pirates' flag was hoisted, the relationship between Fish-Man Island and human pirates has eased slightly, and more and more human pirates are coming to Fish-Man Island. Therefore, the waitresses in the Mermaid Cafe were not surprised by Roy's appearance.

"I came here because of your reputation, hoping to have your boss do a fortune telling." At this point in time, Shyarly had not yet given up on prophecy because she had predicted Whitebeard's death.

The Little Maid wasn't surprised; nine out of ten human pirates who appeared at the Mermaid Cafe were there because of Madame Shyarly's reputation.

Compared to the menacing pirates sitting in the coffee shop now, with their muscular faces and obviously bad-looking demeanor, the handsome Roy was naturally more popular.

The Little Maid said apologetically, "I'm so sorry, Madam only has three divination slots per day. The second person has already gone in, and the last slot has been sold. Why don't you come again tomorrow? I'll reserve a slot for you in advance."

Finally, the Little Maid glanced around guiltily, and only after making sure no one was paying attention did she pat the little white rabbit on her chest with a sigh of relief.

"Heh, no need for such trouble. Just tell me, who bought the last spot?" Clearly, Roy was prepared to use pirate methods to resolve the issue.

The Little Maid didn't quite understand Roy's meaning, but seeing the situation, she still pointed her fair finger to a seashell sofa near the front and whispered, "I heard from other guests that those people are vicious pirates with a bounty of 80 million Beli. It would be best if you didn't go over there, sir."

Seeing Roy walk straight ahead, the other pirates in the cafe showed expressions of anticipation, but a few well-informed pirates turned pale and didn't dare to say a word, stumbling out of the cafe.

This scene did pique the curiosity of the other pirates, but they couldn't bear to miss this good show, so they calmed down and ignored those reckless guys.

Roy walked up behind the man who was clearly the leader of the pirate group and gently patted him on the shoulder. "I heard you bought the last fortune-telling spot for Madame Shyarly. How about we make a deal and you transfer that spot to me?"

The pirate with an 80 million bounty was clearly not one to mince words. He didn't bother to think about why he hadn't sensed anyone touching him from behind. He angrily slammed his hand on the shell next to him and roared, "Damn it, you're the epitome of both wisdom and courage!"

Seeing the pirate with the 80 million bounty change his expression from anger to shock, then to bewilderment, and finally to a fawning one, the other pirates were stunned. How could he change his expression so skillfully?

Even the most oblivious pirate realized that the seemingly harmless young man in front of him was definitely a big shot; otherwise, this pirate wouldn't have been so humble.

The pirate with the 80 million bounty quickly reacted, grabbed the number plate from the sofa, and obsequiously handed it to Roy, "Lord Roy, your business is more important, please go first."

Roy nodded slightly, took the number plate from his hand, and then sat down in their seats like a cuckoo in its nest. The pirates stood in a row with solemn expressions, guarding Roy behind him. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought they were Roy's bodyguards.

The Little Maid stared blankly at the scene. How could the ruthless villain in her mind be so cowardly? Could it be that the people at sea only looked fierce and tyrannical, but were actually all so humble and courteous?

The Little Maid fell into deep thought.