Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

Chapter 284: Mary Joa, there’s no prohibition on fishing here, right?

On the Sunshine, after briefly exchanging information with Ace, Jerry hung up the call.

He looked down at the summons for the Seven Warlords of the Sea in his hand, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

Then, he said to Zeus and the others, "You stay here first. I'll go to Marijoa."

"Hey? Boss Jerry, why are you going there? That's..." Scar was stunned for a moment and said anxiously.

Jerry waved his hand, interrupted him with a smile, and said nonchalantly: "I know where that is. Don't worry, I'm just going to take a look over there. Maybe I can get some inside information."

"You...be careful." Deuce wanted to say something, but he knew that Jerry would never act rashly when it came to big things, so he warned him solemnly.

Looking at everyone's concerned expressions, Jerry grinned and said, "Don't worry, fishermen have strong survival skills in the wild."

"Yes, yes, you are still proud." Kalina said unhappily.

Jerry put the fishing rod on his shoulder and was about to say goodbye and leave, when he suddenly said, "By the way, Kalina, remember to keep in touch with Nami and the others. You can ask them to come over here first."

"Brother Deus just mentioned this." Gallot interrupted with a smile.

"That's good. You can tell Cavendish and Brooke so that they can relax a little... Well, it seems that they are acting while relaxing."

At this point, Jerry shook his head and said goodbye to everyone and Little Bonnie who had just gone to the kitchen to get food: "I'm leaving now."

After saying this, he stopped wasting time, jumped up, landed steadily on the sea, walked on the waves, and quickly went away.

On the other side, Ace asked the blue fat man in front of him with a serious expression: "Is it really not possible? Jinbe."

Jinbei shook his head helplessly: "Yes, there is nothing I can do."

After receiving a call from Ace a few days ago, Jinbei responded immediately.

The two had a very good relationship and were not far from each other, so after they met, when Ace talked about their current actions, he wanted to find a different way and ask Jinbe, a fish-man, for his opinion.

Ace's idea was very simple and crude. Although the information obtained by Jerry and others was not complete, they had already learned that Luffy was imprisoned in Impel Down.

Then, he thought that since Impel Down was built in the deep sea, would Jinbei, as a fishman, have a shortcut to sneak in, or could he carry out a rescue directly through the deep sea.

Even though he got a negative answer, Ace was not discouraged. If this plan failed, the most he could do was return to the original plan.

Marijoa, not far from Pangu City, beside a winding river.

"Well, although it's an artificial scenery, it's okay. Let's just take this entrance." Jerry turned his head and looked around at the quiet and beautiful environment. He put down the various tools in his hands and said to himself.

The holy land at an altitude of ten thousand meters was not an unreachable place for Jerry.

Even after Jerry arrived quietly and swept through with his Observation Haki, sensing a lot of powerful auras, he was not afraid at all.

After all, he wasn't here to cause trouble today, and he was confident that he could come up with a legitimate reason.

"Let's get started." Jerry quickly packed up his things, hooked his mouth quickly, and then lay down leisurely on the recliner he brought with him.

"Snowflakes are falling, the north wind is blowing..."

"Uh... No, let's change the song. Let's go with this one."

"Today is a good day, I thought..."

Shaking his crossed legs and humming a pleasant tune, Jerry leisurely waited for the fish to take the bait.

After a long time, a burst of scolding broke the tranquility around.

"Hey! Who are you over there? What are you doing here!?"

Hearing this, Jerry, who was still humming softly on the recliner, put his hands behind his head and lazily turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

A team of guards appeared in sight, marching in front in an orderly manner, and behind them was a celestial dragon and several bound slaves, their steps seemed heavy and slow.

"Are you blind? Don't you recognize me? I'm one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, and I have a job!" Jerry glanced at him, then slowly turned his head back and responded while continuing to shake his legs.

When several guards came closer, they recognized that the man in front of them was indeed the pirate who recently became one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

But this was not enough to make them leave.

Just as the tense atmosphere was condensing in the air, a guard who seemed to be the leader spoke up: "Even if you are a Shichibukai, you are not allowed to enter this place without permission! Not to mention fishing here!"

"Oh, you're looking down on me, aren't you? I have the documents... Besides, there's no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa, right?"

Jerry was originally lying leisurely in the chair, but as the leading guard spoke, he gradually sat up straight. When he was about to take out the documents, he was interrupted by an impatient shout.

"What are you doing in front of me? Can't you see I'm about to pass by? Get out of my way! Otherwise I'll capture you all and make you my slaves!"

It turned out that there were several guards standing on the road, entangled with Jerry, and the Celestial Dragons had already walked to the side.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, Saint Charlos! We are investigating..." The captain of the guard hurriedly turned around and explained to the Celestial Dragons.

"Wow!?" Hearing this heavyweight name, Jerry scratched his head involuntarily and turned around.

There stood a man wearing the iconic attire of the Celestial Dragons, with a fat face, thick lips and a runny nose.

Without waiting for the guard to finish speaking, Saint Charlos waved him away.

He took two steps forward, stared at Jerry and shouted, "I know you! You're the one who begged humbly and spent a large sum of gold to get Sabrina Palace to recommend you to become one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea!"

"Oh, yes, yes! I didn't expect that you, who are fat and big-eared... uh, no, you who are plump and round, have also heard of my name?" Jerry responded to the words of this wise celestial dragon with a smile on his face.

Saint Charles looked at the mess around Jerry and asked innocently, "What are you doing here?"

"Hey, where there is a river, there will be fish. Where there are fish, there will be fishermen. Isn't it natural?" Jerry said seriously.

What Jerry said made Saint Charles stunned for a moment.

Then, Saint Charlos tilted his head, blinked his eyes in confusion, rubbed his fat chin with his right hand, and thought for a long time. His brain suddenly twitched and he suddenly realized:

"By the way, do you have a lot of gold? Why don't you give it to me right away..."

At this moment, Jerry suddenly looked excited. He quickly turned his head and shouted, "Wow! A big fish has been hooked. I'll talk to you later!"

After that, Jerry grabbed the fishing rod and continued to say in a joyful voice: "The fish is very big, you guys should be patient, no, you guys should move aside!"

Before he finished speaking, he swung the fishing rod backwards suddenly.

"Wuhu!"

Under the bright sunshine, a huge fish about seven or eight meters long flew out of the water.

"Hey! Don't come over here! Ugh!" A terrified male voice cut through the air.

"Bang!" A loud noise came from behind Jerry, instantly swallowing up the surrounding noise.

Jerry ignored the system prompt sound coming from his mind. He turned around excitedly and was about to speak.

However, his gaze suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and the smile on his face froze.

"Ah... sorry, sorry, didn't I tell you to get out of the way?" There was a cunning flash in Jerry's eyes, and he said words of apology with a barely perceptible teasing in his tone.

These words were like a warning bell, awakening the guards nearby instantly. They couldn't help but shout, "Quick! Save Saint Charlos!"

The next moment, they frantically lifted the heavy fish, trying to rescue Saint Charlos who was trapped underneath.