Pirate: I Can Repel Everything

Bartolomeo glanced at Terry and sneered. "Our captain is right here, and you actually ignored him. You've got some nerve."

"But since you were praising our captain just now, we won't tear this place down. You get to live."

By then, Lafitte had finished explaining everything and fulfilled his duties as first mate. He looked at Terry and spoke very politely.

"Hearing you praise our captain so highly makes me very happy."

"This really is a fine bar. The flowers and applause he deserves haven't stopped for a moment. How wonderful."

Sarquiss looked at Terry and said with a smile, "Hey, boss, didn't you just say the person you admired most was Chris of the Shichibukai?"

"Well, our captain is right here. Hurry up and pay your respects. What are you waiting for?"

Murray covered her mouth and giggled, teasing him. "The owner was so busy praising the captain that he never bothered to look."

The owner wasn't an idiot. Naturally, he had already realized what was going on.

Shock.

Utter astonishment.

His face filled with disbelief. Trembling, he was so excited that he could barely form a coherent sentence. "Ch... Chris of the Shichibukai..."

"What madness are you up to now?" His wife emerged from the back and slammed a barrel onto the table, scolding him furiously.

"What is wrong with you today? You're acting like a lunatic."

"Hey, I'm talking to you! Have you really gone crazy?"

Terry gradually calmed down. Looking at his wife, he said happily, "He's here! Chris of the Shichibukai really is here!"

"A big shot like him actually came to my little tavern! I'm so excited I could die!"

"I've never had anyone this important in my tavern before. I'm going to hit the jackpot!"

He quickly turned toward Chris, his face full