Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

As the boat sailed, the three of them chatted about a lot of things.

Although Jerry felt that Scar's collection was a bit unconventional, he was no longer surprised.

After all, before traveling through time, he had already seen many more weird collectors, and even shared with Scarl the stories behind various weird collections.

Deuce, who was on another part of the deck, felt his hair stand on end when he heard this and called it a pervert.

Scar listened with great interest. If it weren't for his deep love for the collection, he would have wanted to turn to collecting other things.

Through conversation, Jerry and Ace discovered that Skarr was indeed just a simple perverted collector, but at the same time, he was also a very outstanding intelligence collector.

Since I have traveled to so many islands before, I have similar interests in many places. Although the collections are slightly different, they are equally passionate.

Don't underestimate the number of otakus, housegirls and perverts in this world. Many times, they are just seen as lonely and weird in the eyes of ordinary people. When they meet people with the same interests, they will communicate with them and leave their contact information.

Therefore, Skarl's sources of intelligence can be said to be spread across the four seas and the Grand Route.

No matter what the news is, as long as it is something he wants to know, he will usually receive specific information quickly.

In view of this, Jerry and Ace immediately urged him to give full play to his strengths. With his methods, he could even become the world's number one intelligence expert!

Moreover, becoming an intelligence agent does not conflict with his identity as a collector at all. The pie he has drawn is rounder than the full moon.

After all this nonsense, Scarr was dizzy, his eyes were spinning, and his heart was beating fast.

This was indeed a path he had never imagined before, so he thought about giving it a try first. He did have many options, and what he needed to do was not much different from before.

Afterwards, the ship continued to move forward, and the Spade Pirates successfully rushed into the Grand Line.

……

The weather was average this morning. Although the sun shone through the clouds and dispersed into small beams of light, it did not prevent the cool breeze from blowing gently, making the weather particularly suitable for a picnic.

At this time, several people who were busy with their own things on the deck were attracted by Skarl's shouting, and watched the dark shadow of the island appearing in front of them gradually enlarge in their field of vision.

Visible to the naked eye, the island is not particularly large, but it does not seem deserted. On the contrary, it is very prosperous. Starting from the port area, you can see many workers busy at work.

This scene made everyone on the ship feel relieved, because Ace really liked to hold parties, Jerry and Deuce had a lot of theoretical knowledge but lacked practical sailing experience, and although Skarr had rich sailing experience, he was just a handyman before.

As a result, they were not careful and held banquets every few days, and soon ate up all the food.

Although Jerry goes fishing every day, he has never caught many real fish.

Due to the shortage of food, in order to prevent everyone from starving, he had to jump into the sea and catch fish directly.

Fortunately, after becoming familiar with Murloc Karate, coupled with the water-based bonus of the system skill "Like a Fish in Water", he really felt at home in the sea. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a white shark in the waves.

In the water, he is more flexible and faster than swimming fish. He does not have to worry about breathing while moving at a very fast speed. Therefore, even if he fails to catch fish, he can still maintain a sufficient level of food and clothing by relying on his hard-working hands.

But this is not a long-term solution, so they are in urgent need of supplies, which makes them very excited after seeing the island.

"Oh! Fortunately, we were not too far from Gunnas Island ahead."

"Boss, let's go and replenish some food!" Scarl shouted loudly.

"Yeah, we have to be careful next time. We can't let someone use all the food for a banquet." Deuce glanced at Ace.

"As the saying goes, one failure makes one fart, young people should learn to be moderate."

Jerry shook his head and tried to shirk responsibility, refusing to admit that he was involved in the shouting for the party.

"Haha, I see. Deus, you just need to stock up a little more."

Although Ace felt a little embarrassed, he would definitely dare to do it again next time.

"Let's go and take a look. Our first priority now should be to have a good meal first, and then we can talk about other things."

After getting off the boat, the group went straight to the streets of the island.

But what they didn't notice was that among the many workers busy at the port, several were facing them, pointing and whispering.

Then a man ran out quickly, turned into the alley and disappeared.

"Let's go to that restaurant. It looks like there are quite a lot of people eating there, so the food should be good."

While looking around, Jerry pointed to a restaurant in front of everyone's right.

Although it was not yet time for dinner, one could already see that there were quite a few customers in the restaurant and the waiters were busy.

"Ding-ling-ling!" As several people walked into the restaurant, the bell at the door rang pleasantly.

"Ah! I am glad to serve you! Please come in, guests, and see what you would like to eat."

A round-faced but thin waiter in the store saw Jerry and his friends enter the store and walked over quickly to greet them.

“This, this, this!”

Ace's hands were very fast. He grabbed the menu and pointed at a few dishes, then gave instructions to the waiter.

"Okay, that's all the dishes, right? Guests, please wait a moment."

The round-faced waiter said as he took notes, then turned around and wanted to place the order with the kitchen.

"Yes! Three servings of each of the dishes we just ordered, and two servings of each of the other dishes we didn't order!" Ace nodded and grinned.

"Ah...Guests, if you order so much, it might be a bit wasteful."

The little round-faced boy was startled, and unconsciously touched the Band-Aid on his face, reminding in a low voice.

"Stop talking nonsense! Just record how much the customers order and come back to place their orders!" A sharp female voice yelled from the direction of the kitchen.

"Haha, it's okay. Just serve the food. If he can't finish it, I'll just open his mouth and pour it in!" Jerry joked.

"Okay, okay, sorry, please wait a moment, guests."

The little round-faced man bowed and spoke in a hurried tone, then quickly walked into the kitchen.

Then, from the direction of the kitchen, there was a faint sound of clanging and swearing.

Deuce looked around and whispered:

"This town... seems to be a little bit strange, do you feel it?"

"Boss Deus, your feeling is correct."

"This island has slave trade and other businesses of the dark world. It can be regarded as a transit station for the dark world on the Grand Route."

Skarr answered and shared his intelligence.

"This is the territory of the Seven Warlords of the Sea. In other words, these businesses are all under the protection of the Seven Warlords of the Sea. So, bosses, we still have to be careful here."

Although he had only joined the gang for a short time, he already had some understanding of their personalities, Scarr specifically reminded him.

"Hey, don't worry, we are all honest people."

Jerry patted Skarr on the shoulder and told him to relax.

"That's right!" Ace agreed while picking his nose.

After a while, various dishes were served and everyone started to feast on them.

"Mmm, delicious! It tastes much better than fish. We should prepare more diverse dishes in the future."

Ace ate with big mouthfuls, and did not forget to turn his head and talk to Deuce.

"Why do you think we were hungry before? Besides, we don't have a chef now, so we can only buy pre-made food or food that can be grilled."

Deuce retorted, and then thought about the types of food he would buy later.

"Yeah, let's find someone who can cook later!"

Ace swallowed the food with a gulp and began to fantasize about the delicious food he would eat on the ship in the future.

"Wake up, maybe you'll find someone who only knows how to add water and salt to cook things."

Jerry kept grabbing the food. There was nothing he could do because Ace ate so fast. If he didn't grab the food, the table would be empty before he could even eat anything.

"Hehe, let's wait and see!"

Ace's mouth was full of food, but that didn't stop him from talking.

"Ha, I'm full. As expected, it's often those inconspicuous restaurants on the street that can make truly delicious food, while those magnificent and glamorous restaurants... burp!"

Jerry looked at the almost empty plate, stopped and burped.

"Eh? How about those big restaurants?" Ace asked with shining eyes. He was always excited when talking about food.

"I've never eaten at a big restaurant." Jerry looked up and said with a melancholy expression.

"Get lost, what are you talking about if you haven't eaten it before."

Deuce complained on the side and picked up a meat bun and threw it at him.

I was looking forward to hearing if there was any material that he could write into an adventure novel, but this is what happened.