Under Law's puzzled gaze, his two best brothers ordered like maniacs, as if they were competing with each other, nearly buying out the entire fried chicken shop's stock.
Even if the white bear Bepo hibernated for thirty years, he still would not burn off the calories in all that junk food.
Even after the three men and one bear had taken their seats, Penguin and Shachi's faces were still flushed with excited redness.
Like restless monkeys, they could not sit still even in their seats:
They kept glancing around, their bodies trembling slightly with excitement, their breaths short and rapid.
"Penguin, Shachi, what's wrong with you two?"
Bepo looked at his two human friends with concern.
"N-Nothing."
Penguin and Shachi spoke in unison, though their breathing only grew heavier.
"Nervous anxiety, trembling body, unstable emotions, increased appetite."
Law's expression turned serious as he addressed his two unusually behaved friends:
"Although I'm a surgeon, I know a little about internal medicine too."
"You two."
"Don't tell me you have hyperthyroidism?"
"Huh?"
Penguin and Shachi froze for a moment, then answered with flushed faces:
"N-No, we're perfectly healthy!"
"Law, l-let's talk business already!"
"Fine."
Law paused, then composed himself and said:
"The shipyard just sent word. The Polar Tang we ordered is already undergoing launch tests and will be delivered soon."
The Polar Tang was the pirate ship Law had prepared for his future voyage.
The North Blue's technological standards far surpassed those of the East Blue.
So unlike East Blue pirates who dared sail the seas on nothing more than a little wooden raft, North Blue pirates generally had far more advanced equipment.
The Polar Tang Law had ordered was not only a high-tech submarine capable of traveling beneath the sea, but also a fully equipped medical ship.
Naturally, such a