Without giving it any more thought, Lin Mo looked away.
Meanwhile.
Aboard the Moby Dick.
"Hey, come look! There's a ship flying over by the big fountain!"
Someone shouted, and just under half the Whitebeard Pirates ran to the deck railing to look toward the largest fountain in the center of Water 7.
"Where? I don't see it."
"Ah, I see it too! Are you blind? Right there! See it?"
"Oh, yeah, I see it now! Damn, there really is a ship that can fly!"
"Look at you lot. You act like you've never seen anything." Marco also walked over to the railing and looked at the flying ship carrying Lin Mo and Enel. "Something like that gets you this worked up? Hm? Wait, that's..."
Marco narrowed his eyes at Lin Mo, who was standing on the flying ship's deck. "That kid looks kind of familiar..."
Water 7: When Enel Met Marco
Lin Mo and Enel's flying ship soon reached Water 7's central street—a waterway—on the middle level of the great fountain.
Just as when they first entered Water 7, the residents' eyes lit up at the sight of a flying ship, and countless looks of envy and jealousy came their way.
Enel threw his head back and laughed. "Yahahahaha! This is my masterpiece! You Blue Sea people could never build a ship like this. Even if you could, you wouldn't be able to make it fly."
Hearing Enel's words, the people around them exchanged glances, their expressions varied.
"Blue Sea people? What's that? Does he mean us?"
"Who is this guy? Why's he so arrogant? Sure, a flying ship is impressive, but Water 7's shipwrights are amazing too!"
"Exactly. What's he so smug about? He's just an outsider."
Enel: "..."
"Hmph! How dare they mock me!" Enel narrowed his