I reached the top of Pirates

Chapter 138 137. Son of Heaven!
"Who are you calling Madam?"

Bellmère was in disbelief, and suddenly his fangs roared:

"Although I am a woman with two lovely daughters, I am still a young girl. I am not married yet."

Mercer curled his lips. "Just say it then. Why are you yelling so loudly? It's like you have a loud voice. Are you showing off? Are you trying to scare me?"

Bellemeier's eyes twitched, feeling uncomfortable at being confronted. At this time, Ajian smiled bitterly and said:

"Okay, let's not talk about that anymore, Bellemeier. Go get the orange wine you brewed at home and get down to business first."

He hummed.

Bellemeier glanced at Messer and said, "Come in with me, and I'll get it for you."

For potential big customers, she would still invite them to her home and treat them to a glass of water.

I followed her into the house and sat on a chair at the dining table in the living room with Ajian. At this time, a little girl with blue hair and thick clothes came up with two glasses of water.

"Ajian, and this guest, please have a cup of hot water first."

"Hey, Nojigao, not bad, much more well-behaved than that stinky little cat Nami. Thank you."

Ajian picked up the water cup, took a sip, and said happily.

Nojigao squinted his eyes and chuckled, "Nami is also very well-behaved."

Mercer drank some water and looked around the house. It was ordinary, but it felt like home. At this moment, Nokigo looked at Mercer with anticipation in his eyes and asked:

"Big brother, I heard you came to my house to buy oranges. What do you think of my oranges?"

Mercer looked at her well-behaved face and said with a smile: "It's okay, you can buy it."

Nojigo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with a bright smile on his face.

At this time, Bell-mère and Nami came over. Nami was holding a glass bottle with a wooden cork in her arms, which contained orange liquid.

As soon as they arrived in the living room, Nami stuck out her tongue at Jian, "Jian, I heard you say bad things about me just now."

As he said this, he looked at Messer and snorted, then took a cup from the table, opened the glass bottle, poured only a small sip of orange wine, and placed the orange wine in front of Messer.

"Stingy guy, here's the wine. Try it now."

The corner of Messer's mouth twitched, and Bellmère covered his mouth and laughed secretly~, "Hahaha", reached out and patted Nami's head, took the glass bottle, and added half a cup to Messer.

"Nami was just joking with you, don't mind it."

Messi couldn't help but grumble: "So should I laugh now and show my support?"

Nokiko, who was standing by, glared at Nami helplessly. Nami lowered her head, looked at her feet, and muttered:

"Who made him bully me first?"

Moses picked up the cup and took a sip. It had a rich fruity aroma, a soft taste, and just the right amount of sweetness.

"Not bad, it tastes great. I didn't expect that even though you have a loud voice, the wine you brew tastes so good."

"I've done this business. From what you said, the oranges from Ajian's family are also very delicious. I'll take the oranges from both of your families, and you can all make wine for me.

The price is negotiable and I can pay the deposit now."

"When the wine is ready, I'll come and get it."

Bellemere and Ajian's eyes widened in disbelief. Bellemere blinked:
"Do you want all the oranges from our two families? We're also going to make wine from them. Do you know how much Baileys that would cost?"

"I'm sorry, but this deal is impossible. My family has no money, and I don't have the tools to make wine in large quantities. I can't make it for you. If that doesn't work, just buy oranges."

"You have the raw materials, and you know how to brew it. Just name a figure. I can advance you the initial start-up capital, and the rest will be deducted from the orange wine. Well, I'm lending you the money, so there has to be interest."

Mercer drank the fruit wine in the glass and looked at her with a smile.

Bellemeier was stunned. What a wonderful thing! Pie? Or a poisoned apple?
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Bellemeier touched his face and looked at Messer suspiciously:

"We just met today, right? Are you a kind person? Or are you attracted to me?"

At this point, Bellemeier was startled by his own words, glanced at Ajian, and then waved his hands repeatedly:

"Although I know I'm naturally beautiful and kind-hearted, it's impossible for us to be together. I'm old enough to be your mother. There's no chance for us."

Ajian felt a little nervous when he heard the first half of Bellmère's sentence, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the second half.

Mercer squinted his eyes and looked him up and down, curling his lips and saying disdainfully:

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. If I had the energy to focus on you, I might as well focus on your two daughters. They are also quite cute. They will definitely be prettier than you when they grow up. Besides, I'm about the same age as them."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Bellmère just breathed a sigh of relief, but after hearing the second half, his chest suddenly ached.

The corners of his mouth twitched violently. He glanced at Nami, who looked bewildered, and Nokigo, who was peeking at Messer with a blush on his face. Suddenly, the line in his brain snapped. He slapped the table with a "slap" and looked at Messer fiercely:

"Don't try to hit my daughters. They are still young."

Messer scratched his ears, curled his lips and said disdainfully: “Didn’t you understand what I just said? When they grow up, when they grow up, you idiot daughter slave.

Also, you're talking about something very similar to me, ma'am, are your eyesight not very good? If you have any eye problems, you can come to me. I'm not talented, and I can treat one or two minor problems."

Bellmère was so angry that his chest ached. He had never suffered such a big loss in all these years. He looked at Messer unkindly:

"Boy, are you here to cause trouble? Do you believe I can beat you up?"

Moses blew a sigh of relief, opened his right hand, and a dark red flame blazed up. He looked at her with a half-smile:
"Ma'am, please reformulate your words."

Feeling the heat on his face, Bellmère's anger instantly subsided. His expression was uncertain. After a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Devil fruit user?"

With a raised eyebrow, Mercer played with the flame that kept changing shape in his hand and looked at her with interest:
"Do you still know that thing?"

Ah Jian said quickly: "Brother, Bellemeier means no harm, don't be angry, she was a navy for a few days, so she knows a little more."

Mercer smiled and nodded, saying casually, "I'm not angry, I was just playing with her. Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you. I just came here to buy some oranges to eat on the way."

"That's good, that's good." Ajian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and rolled his eyes at Bellemeier: "Playing is playing, but don't always think about getting physical, you impatient idiot woman."

Bellmère smiled awkwardly, curled his lips, and looked reluctant.

Messer watched the interaction between the two with a smile.

At this moment, he saw a small hand quietly reaching out and poking the flame in his hand with its index finger. Seeing this scene, Messer showed a playful smile.

With a thought, the domineering offense and defense were switched, and the dark red flame became harmless. Messer grabbed Nami's outstretched hand with his backhand, and the dark red flame instantly expanded and wrapped around them, wrapping them into a fireball.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"It's on fire, put it out quickly, I don't want to die!!!"

"Bellmaire, save me!!!"

Seeing her protect her face with one hand, tears streaming down her face, she screamed for help with a look of terror on her face.
Moses released her hand, scratched his ear, and the flame went out, then he struck her head.

"As expected of the Madam's daughter, your voice is shrill. But stop howling, you won't die."

Hearing this, Nami loosened her hands that were protecting her head, felt it carefully, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, she sniffed, and hurriedly ran away from Messer.

Hiding behind Bellmère.

At this moment, Mercer looked at Bellemeier, who was holding the kettle and about to pour water, with empty eyes, "What do you want to do?"

Bellmère's mouth twitched violently. He turned around, grabbed Nami's shoulders, and looked her up and down until he didn't find any burns at all. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, he punched Nami on the head with a thud, and then cursed angrily:
"Can you please curb your curiosity? Do you want to scare me to death?"

As he spoke, he exhaled heavily and glared at Messer fiercely, "Can you please stop using your flames to scare people? If my daughter gets hurt by you, will you be responsible?"

"Well, yes."

Messer glanced at her and said lightly.

Bellemeier's eyes twitched violently. Looking at this scene, Messer said calmly:
"Also, my flames are not just for show."

As he spoke, he picked up the orange peel on the table and placed it in the palm of his hand. Flames instantly rose up, and the orange peel was scorched by the flames in the blink of an eye. The flames ignited and burned it into ashes, which turned into powder and dissipated as the flames evaporated.

This scene made everyone swallow their saliva.

Bellmère laughed dryly:
"Thank you for not killing me." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and twisted Nami's ear, sighing:
"Be more careful next time."

Seeing Nami's aggrieved look, Mercer smiled and said, "Let's get back to the point. Help me brew wine, I'll pay you wages, and I'll lend you the principal. When the time comes, pay me back the principal plus 20% of the principal. In one word, do you want to do it?"

Bellemeier sighed, thinking that no matter how he calculated it, he would not lose out. "He nodded. I just calculated that the principal is at least one million Baileys. The oranges from our two families together will cost at least one million Baileys."

Hearing this, Messier signaled Xiong Bao to take out the money. After a while, a large stack of Baileys was placed on the table, along with a temporarily prepared agreement.
"Sign it. Once you sign it, Bailey is yours."

After Bellmère and Ajian finished reading it together, they signed it.

After signing,
Bellmère still couldn't believe it, "I'm a rich man now."

"No, even though you are rich, you are just working for me."

Bellemeier looked helpless, but this was the truth. She scratched her head, but she was still a little puzzled:

"Why choose us? There are so many people in the village with orange fields. We shouldn't have any connection."

"Do you believe in fate?"

Mercer smiled softly and said, "Perhaps I decided to cooperate with you because I like you guys. Also, the wine you brew is really good. Do you have any more at home?"

He took the glass bottle of wine and a glass and poured a glass for himself and Xiong Bao.

Mercer took small sips of this fruit wine. It was a kind of wine-flavored fruit juice, with a slightly tipsy taste. It tasted really good.

Xiong Bao swallowed it in one gulp.

He smacked his lips, grabbed the bottle and filled his glass again, drinking it in big gulps. After more than ten seconds, as he watched the bottle of orange wine being finished, Bellmère's mouth twitched.

"I still have two bottles at home. If you want to drink them, just pay for them. Each bottle costs one thousand Baileys."

Mercer gave her a look to get it. Bellemere was helpless and motioned Nojigo to get it.

At this time, Nami looked outside the house with grievance, a little absent-minded, touched her arm, and then looked at Bell-mère with some uncertainty:

"It looks like a storm is coming? Should we collect the clothes?"

With a raised eyebrow, Bellmère looked at Nami suspiciously, "Are you feeling that way again?"

Nami nodded her head heavily, her eyes uncertain, but she pointed at the hair on her arm and said, "It's very similar to the feeling before a storm. My arms feel a little wet, and there's that weird feeling of wind. Believe me, it seems to be coming soon."

Bellmère nodded, walked out of the room and went outside to collect the clothes.

Seeing this, Mercer looked at her with interest, "Little girl, can you sense the change in the weather?"

Nami looked at Messer and turned away angrily, as if to say, "I don't want to bother with you." But after thinking about it, she felt that Messer actually believed her, and she couldn't help but feel a little happy. She looked at Messer with his chin raised proudly:

"I don't know what you mean by perception. It's just some magical touch between my skin and the surrounding environment, combined with previous experience, it's an instinctive feeling."

Mercer looked at Nami and smiled, "The instinct you're talking about is perception."

Moser's mind moved, and his observation Haki spread out, matching the fluctuations of the water. Suddenly, he sensed that the water vapor in the surrounding environment had become more abundant.

"Nami, can you sense how big the storm is going to be?"

Nami's eyes lit up, and she trotted over to Messer, her face full of anticipation as she asked:
"Do you believe me? Don't you think I'm lying? The storm should be strong enough to capsize a small sailboat."

Mercer raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiong Bao:

"Let's run and get our motorboat to shore before it gets damaged by the storm."

"Messer? Do you believe what she said?" Xiong Bao looked outside doubtfully. "Isn't it still sunny now?"

Nami glared at Xiong Bao and interrupted, "I wouldn't lie about this kind of thing. Believe it or not."

Mercer squeezed Xiong Bao's arm and said with a smile, "Let's go for a walk. Consider it a form of exercise."

Xiong Bao had a confused look on his face, but he obeyed. He said "Oh" and then ran out quickly.

"Do you believe me?"

Nami looked at Messer excitedly:

"Bell-mère and Nokigo don't really believe me. You are the first person who believes in me so much. Hehehehe!"

"Identification"

【.（A）】：Use your body to sense changes in the surrounding climate, including temperature, air pressure, humidity, wind, precipitation, and length of day and night. You are a favorite of God.

Messer reached out and held Nami's head, looked into her eyes and smiled:

"The world is vast, and there are countless people with all sorts of strange abilities. The ability to sense the climate is rare, but it's not unheard of. Nami, don't doubt your perception. Believe in yourself. When you grow up and see more, you'll naturally understand."

Nami blinked and looked at Messer, "Then can you sense it? That kind of weather change."

Moses smiled, released her head, and stretched out his right hand. Water shimmered and rippled, then turned into wisps of gentle breeze that wrapped around his body.

"I can do it to a similar degree as you, but it's not quite the same."

Nami stared at Messer's hand with wide eyes, and driven by curiosity, she reached out to touch it again, but this time Messer did not do anything strange.

Nami could clearly feel the wind brushing past her fingertips, and the water soaked her fingers. She licked her wet fingers on her tongue, feeling the wetness at the corners of her lips, and looked at Messer in surprise:

“Is this real water?”

Mercer smiled and nodded. "Just like you can sense the humidity in your surroundings, I can control water, wind, fire, or even ice through my own practice."

As he spoke, the temperature above his palm suddenly dropped, and ice crystals condensed above his palm.

Nami curiously picked up a thumb-sized ice crystal and put it in her mouth:

"Well, it feels the same as real ice."

At this time, Ajian looked at Messi in amazement, helplessly watching his own Nami being lured with toys like a kitten.

"Um, Mr. Mercer, are you a Devil Fruit user? I heard that people with Devil Fruits have some strange abilities. Are you one of them?"

"A devil fruit user?" Nojigo came over with two bottles of orange wine, looking curiously at Messer and Nami who was playing with Messer. "What is that?"

"Yeah? Messer, are you the person with special abilities that Ken mentioned?"

"Messer? Didn't you just call me big brother? Now you're calling me by my name?"

Messer raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile. Nami's eyes curved and she said with a smile:

"Bellmaire said that good friends should call each other by their first names. You're so funny, let's be good friends."

Hearing these childish words, Messer smiled and looked at the sisters Nami and Nokigo:
"By the way, have you two ever thought about what you want to do when you grow up?"

Nami tilted her head and looked at Messer. "Is the sea outside interesting? I've been reading a sailing book recently. When I grow up, I want to go see the outside world."

Nojiko hesitated. She didn't have any plans for the future, but looking at Nami, she smiled softly.

"Nami, do you want to go out to the sea? Then do you want your future sister to go with you? If we go together, we can look after each other."

Nami's eyes lit up, and she looked at Nojigo with a smile, "Okay, when I go out to sea in the future, I will be the captain and I will let you be my first mate.

How about it? I’ll treat you well.”

"Haha, Nami, you have such a beautiful idea. Why can't I be the captain? I once heard Bell-mère say that the captain of a ship is the most powerful person on the ship. I am more powerful than you, so I am the captain."

"No, I want to be the captain, and you, Nokigo, are the deputy captain."

Mercer looked at the two of them and laughed. "So, how about you guys come on my ship later? I'm definitely better than you guys, what do you think?"

Nami tilted her head and stared at Messer, her face wrinkled. "Messer, is that you? I need to think about it. After all, we're not familiar with each other."

Nojigo looked at Mercer with a smile, but said nothing.

Not saying anything is also an answer.

Ah Jian looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel anxious. Why did they start kidnapping people now? He hurriedly said:
"Ahem, you're all still young. Let's talk about going to sea when you grow up."

Messiah smiled and said no more. Some things only needed to be said once in advance. There was no need to get the answer all at once.

At this time, Bellemeier pushed open the door and came in, holding a few clothes in his arms, staring at Messer with unfriendly eyes:

"Boy, were you trying to kidnap my daughter? I knew you had no good intentions."

(End of this chapter)