I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

The next moment, the reformer who was too lazy to guess again asked directly:

"The lieutenant officer list, where do you rank?"

Hearing the question, the corners of Fenbudi's eyes twitched again. If only he had the strength to join the expeditionary force! He wouldn't have been left in the headquarters to suffer that kind of crime...

Although the few people in front of me are not close to each other, Fen Budi, who was born in the headquarters, is also familiar. Knowing the strength of several people, he summoned up the courage to angrily and said, "I'll ask again, Frankie! Where is your captain?"

Nuo Qigao, who was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, couldn't help but frowned: "What does it matter to you where the captain is? Get out of here, and be careful if you disturb our meal."

Hearing this, the part-time waiter of Balati, a restaurant on the sea, turned around and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Do you have an appointment? Welcome, gentlemen, please come with me."

Finally, Reiju, the vice-captain, slowly explained: "We don't have an appointment, is there any space available?"

"No appointment?" For a moment, the waiter's footsteps stopped: "Guest, you should know that the store only provides reservation services, and even if the reservations are made now, the reservations are already full until next week."

The captain of the Navy Headquarters couldn't help curling his lips, showing a gesture of helplessness:

"Heh heh heh, in this restaurant. Without an appointment, even the king of a country can only look forward to it."

"We don't have an appointment..." In front of everyone, Nuo Qigao leisurely pulled out a black metal card from a small and cute wallet. low-key.

It's just that in the very center of this card, there is a white snake logo printed on it.

"This card was lent to me by my sister, saying that in case the captain has completely run out of food, other crew members can come here to eat at any time."

In a sense, Miss Navigator's words are true.

After all, in order to prevent the captain from having habitual brain twitches and losing his way, the person who follows Luffy is the only chef in charge of the whole pirate group.

However, the vice-captain Reiju, who seems to be omnipotent in every aspect, finally reveals what she is not very good at-cooking.

Not long after his younger brother left his side, based on the erroneous idea that Reiju is Sanji-kun's sister anyway, no matter how bad the taste of the dishes served on the table, they should be the same,

The vice-captain of the Straw Hat Pirates, who also has the blood of the Vinsmoke family flowing in his body and has quite similar genes, was pushed into the kitchen by others.

As it turns out, they were wrong, and very wrong.

The feeling of destroying the taste buds is second to none, and the most terrifying thing is that even life will be mortally threatened.

When the dishes were brought to the table, it was a dark purple mushy paste, with the shadows of skeletons faintly lingering on it.

But Franky, who had the courage to take a bite first, almost died of poison.

Yes, poisoned.

Even though Franky's mechanical body is a product of transformation, there is still a small part that has not completely shaken off the shackles of the flesh and blood body.

And this time, it almost cost the boatman his life.

For the next few days, no one dared to let Vice Captain Reiju approach the kitchen again. . . . After all, Qia Leijiu's meal is tantamount to group suicide.

No matter how enthusiastic the mate was, they were indifferent.

A good small team was almost wiped out by his own family, and the culprit didn't seem to realize that there was something wrong.

"Obviously Director Magellan said that he likes my cooking very much..." Reiju's deeply shocked sigh came faintly. (See Chapter 320)

A slightly old voice came from the second floor, and then a tall figure had already appeared in front of them: "This card... Well, honorable lady, please move to the private room specially set up for the president of the chamber of commerce. box."

When the old man wearing a chef's hat appeared, everyone's eyes immediately focused on him.

His iconic twisted beard clearly shows his identity - the top chef of the restaurant on the sea [red feet] Zhepu!

But what the old man said instantly aroused Captain Finbudi's dissatisfaction and confusion:

"Hey! Why! This is not fair! Not to mention the princes and nobles, even the members of the Qiwuhai can only sit in the lobby when they come. I have never heard that your store has private rooms!"

"Whoever holds a black card is deemed to be Koko Umit himself, but all the industries under the Umit Chamber of Commerce must be received with the highest standard." Zhefu stared at the ice-blue long-haired girl in front of him seriously, It was as if he wanted to engrave her deep in his mind.

Finally, the solemn-looking chef turned sideways, gave way to the corridor leading to the second floor, and made an inviting gesture

"Although I don't know the relationship between the distinguished guest and our president, there is no doubt that there are three black cards printed all over the world." Zapp rubbed the white snake mark on the frosted surface of the black card, slowly Slowly raised three fingers:

"One is in the hands of the Warring States Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, and the other is in the hands of [Whitebeard] Edward Newgate, who is currently revered as the head of the Four Emperors. The owner of the last one is unknown."

438. Fall short (Part 1)

The lobby of the restaurant, which had maintained civilized dining, was even more silent at this moment.

The diners watched the progress of this unexpected incident with bated breath, and pairs of eyes full of curiosity and surprise circulated on the group of pirates.

In the end, it all fell on the black card that Zhepu pinched between his fingers.

How huge is the influence of the Umit Chamber of Commerce, which started with arms?

As an absolute oligarch in the field of arms trading, the arms orders it opened are not limited to the slightly single market of the New World, but the [Dark Intermediary], which is suppressed by the world government on the surface, but secretly acquiesced. The role of the title has been played to the extreme. After nearly ten years of vigorous development, the tentacles of the arms trade have already been explored to the four seas and the islands along the seven routes.

Auxiliary industries such as auctions and appraisals are no longer used as necessary means to increase the popularity of the chamber of commerce in the past, but are regarded as cultural products and credit products that set off the reputation and quality of the entire chamber of commerce.

Through multi-faceted development, the Umit Chamber of Commerce, which controls many industries around the world, even built a 10-kilometer-long golden township in the port of Gadgetzan in the New World two years ago-this ship carries the world's largest The behemoth of the entertainment city, even recognized by the world government as an independent country and a demilitarized zone.

It is the "absolute sanctuary" that Wu Laoxing personally promised that the world government will not take it casually.

Whether it is the New World Pirates who rule the roost in the second half of the great route, or the veritable overlord navy in the first half of the four seas and the great route, they will give a bit of a thin face to the white python emblem that symbolizes the Umit Chamber of Commerce.

And being able to own this black gold card, which is recognized by the world as the "King of Cards", is undoubtedly an absolute symbol of the holder's identity and status.

Because the card can only be obtained through invitation channels, no card application is accepted at all.

As long as cardholders show it at Umit Chamber of Commerce and its affiliated industries, they can enjoy the top member exclusive benefits, rights and services around the world.

"Did I hear you right?...You said that only three such black cards have been issued?" Even the crew members who were the holders were also stunned.

They did get this black metal card, which she jokingly called the "meal card" from Nami, but they were not told that the card had such a big origin.

"Yes, the recognized leaders of the two extreme forces each hold one," Chef Zhepu of the Sea Restaurant repeated what he said before, as if to ensure that a few people heard clearly: "And this last one, in the in your hands."

Sauron's expression was a little sluggish at the moment, and the sister the navigator was talking about was naturally the online crew member with whom he had briefly communicated.

【Who the hell is she...】

But soon, the swordsman was awakened by the rumbling hunger: "Anyway, let's eat first. You must know that there has been no cooking on the ship for a week."

"Guests, please follow me." The chef took the lead to climb up the winding stairs, motioning the unexpected VIPs to follow.

But only halfway through the walk, the powerful [red-footed] Zhepu suddenly stopped on the stairs. His brows were slowly wrinkled, and he seemed to be listening carefully.

"What's the matter?" Usopp couldn't help asking when the other party suddenly stopped and put on this look.