The moment Nami heard "ten million Berries per person," she exploded. "Ten million?! Why don't you just rob us?!"
After all, they did not have any invitations.
She counted on her fingers. "There are fourteen people on our ship, so that's 140 million Berries. More than a hundred million just to enter?! Is this some kind of scam establishment?"
The burly man remained expressionless. "Those are the rules. Gran Tesoro only receives guests with sufficient financial means. If you cannot pay, please leave."
Nami gritted her teeth in fury.
Actually, this was also Brook's fault.
Every time they went ashore, he did not want to leave anyone behind to guard the ship, so he would directly put away their vessel, the Golden Scale.
As a result, the Golden Scale and their pirate flag had been exposed far too rarely.
Otherwise, given the caliber of Gran Tesoro's staff—
They would have recognized them immediately.
Given the Cloud Wanderer Pirates' reputation, forget charging them money.
Tesoro himself would have had to come out and welcome them.
But Brook and the others did not know that.
And as an entertainment city, charging an entrance fee was perfectly reasonable.
Besides, Brook was already planning to claim Baccarat's Lucky-Lucky Fruit for himself.
Paying a little fee was only proper.
But just as he was about to take out the money, Nami grabbed his arm and said to the burly man,
"We don't have invitations. Can we use face recognition instead? Take a good look at this face."
She pointed at Brook's face.
The burly man froze. "Face recognition?"
He carefully studied Brook—handsome features, a distinctive aura, comparable to all the esteemed readers.
Why did he look a little familiar...
The burly man beside him leaned over to look as well.
The longer he looked, the