Chapter 168: Neptune’s Feast


    With Jinbe, their local guide, leading the way, Noir and his crew finally had a clear path.


    Arge group of fish-men swam ahead of the Ark Maxim. After some time, the contours of Fish-Man Ind came into view.


    A massive, semi-circr bubble barrier enveloped the entire ind, a fantastical paradise nestled on the seabed.


    As Noir knew, the bubble barrier consisted of twoyers, with ayer of air trapped between them.


    If they had attempted to enter Fish-Man Ind via an incorrect route, their bubble coating would have automatically peeled off and merged with the ind''s barrier.


    Some ships might even have plummeted from the airyer in between, crashing onto the ind’s surface and leaving no trace.


    Even if they sessfully breached the barrier, the intruders and their vessel risked being swept away by the powerful currents within.


    However, Fish-Man Ind''s defenses ended there. If anyone tampered with the barrier itself, the ind would be left utterly defenseless.


    As they drew closer to Fish-Man Ind, Enel stared in awe at the magnificent sight, murmuring, "Fish-Man Ind is even more dazzling than Sabaody! It''s like an underwater paradise!"


    "If we were to upy this ce..."


    Enel’s mind raced with possibilities. Wyper rolled his eyes. "But how can there be sunlight ten thousand meters under the sea?"


    Noir paused, realizing he couldn''t recall the exnation. Did Fish-Man Ind have an artificial sun...?


    Conis pointed towards the sky within the bubble. "There''s even a sky and clouds!"


    Jinbe, overhearing their conversation, offered an exnation. "Although we are deep beneath the sea, a giant tree called the Sunlight Tree Eve grows near Fish-Man Ind.


    It channels sunlight from the surface down to us, giving us day and night. We call this phenomenon the ''Sun''s Blessing.''"


    "Because of this, the closer a house is to the sunlight, the more desirable and expensive it is."


    Wyper nodded in understanding.


    The citizens of Fish-Man Ind yearned for sunlight, just as the people of Skypiea longed for soil. The more elusive something was, the more precious it became.


    Having Jinbe as their guide made the journey all the more enjoyable. Finally, they reached the gates of Fish-Man Ind.


    Inside, the water level was much lower. The crew could finally leave their bubble, and they all jumped out.


    ...


    Noir led the way, with Jinbe at his side. "His Majesty, King Neptune, has prepared a feast at the Ryugu Pce, so please bear with me for a little longer."


    Noir nodded in understanding. He needed to find a way to enter the pce to meet Shirahoshi anyway.


    And so, Jinbe led them into the Ryugu Pce. The opulent decorations dazzled Noir once again.


    <em>''When I rebuild Noitem, I''ll definitely make the pce even more luxurious.''</em>


    Under the watchful eyes of the heavily armed Fish-Man guards, Jinbe escorted them to the main hall.


    King Neptune had indeed prepared avish feast, a spread of Fish-Man Ind delicacies.


    The staple foods of fish-men and merfolk were seafood, which sounded rather unsettling to surface dwellers, like a form of cannibalism.


    Fish-men enjoyed meat and fish, while merfolk preferred scallops. For their human guests, the feast included a variety of dishes to suit their tastes.


    Neptune descended from his throne, his massive form blocking out the sunlight as he greeted Noir with sincerity. "Thank you for returning our children, Mr. Noir."


    Noir waved his hand dismissively. "Don''t mention it. It wasn''t specifically for your benefit."


    Neptune rxed visibly, his eyes filled with appreciation.


    He''d heard about Noir''s deeds from his former steward, Puff, but he''d found them hard to believe.


    Could anyone truly anger the all-powerful World Government just to liberate ves?


    When Noir arrived at Fish-Man Ind, Neptune had instinctively suspected ulterior motives.


    But now, seeing Noir in person, he sensed no greed, no desire for reward. Noir even seemed reluctant to engage with him.


    Noir nced at the banquet table where Enel and the others had already started feasting…


    <em>This old man, Neptune, can really talk…</em>


    Just as Noir, growing impatient, was about to make a beeline for the food, Neptune finally stepped aside.


    Noir sat down at the table, grabbing arge crab with both hands, a contented sigh escaping his lips. "Thank you for the hospitality!"


    Neptune stroked his beard and chuckled. "You''re most wee, Mr. Noir."


    He paused, then continued, "Regarding the fish-men and merfolk you rescued..."


    Noir smacked his forehead. He’d almost forgotten.


    In the spacious hall, Noir held a crab leg in one hand and his Underworld mirror in the other.


    Starlight shimmered within the pce. As the light faded, numerous figures materialized.


    Neptune stared in surprise. The light had revealed arge group of fish-men and merfolk.


    Then, he spotted a familiar face among them – Puff, his old steward.


    Puff smiled and approached Noir, addressing Neptune. "Your Majesty, it''s been a while..."


    Neptune''s lips curved into a smile. "Your safe return is the best news I could have asked for."


    He then turned to Noir, his gratitude evident. "Thank you again for bringing my people back, Mr. Noir!"


    Noir shook his head. "Just take good care of them."


    "There''s one more thing."


    He raised the Underworld Mirror. The Spade Pirates materialized, Ace lying on a makeshift bed, looking around in confusion.


    Noir gestured towards Ace. "He''s a friend of mine. He''s quite seriously injured. I was hoping he could recuperate here for a while."


    Neptune readily agreed, his voice booming as he patted his chest. "Of course! Fish-Man Ind will take good care of him."


    Though Noir''s friend was likely a pirate, and Fish-Man Ind harbored a deep resentment towards humans, especially human pirates, Neptune couldn''t refuse.


    He was a king, after all. Protecting a single pirate was a small matter.


    Ace, realizing he''d been "Sold" to Neptune, rolled his eyes.


    But the sight of the feast before him quickly dispelled any lingering resentment…


    As Ace joined the fray at the table, Enel protectively guarded his food, then asked curiously, "Neptune, why are there always weapons flying over the pce?"


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