One Piece: The Journey of the Divine Girl

Since entering the sea of the Kingdom of Totland, the rain in the sky has turned into marshmallows, and Saishu has tasted a ball of sweetness. Sure enough, it's all food.

Bigmom's patrol boat soon arrived, and the chess players checked the guest list and sailed ahead, guiding them to Cake Island.

On the way, I encountered many different islands, all of which were made of food, and looked temptingly tight. In addition to Cake Island, there are 34 islands, each with a different flavor.

There is also a very special phenomenon in the Kingdom of Totland, that is, there are people of all races here, such as the long-hand clan, the foot-long clan, and the fur clan, except for the giant clan.

When they arrived at Cake Island, they disembarked and were led by the Biscuit Minister Kelly, who was accompanied by a tall Biscuit Soldier.

Sai Shu lifted the hem of her skirt, raised her head and looked at it, her mouth opened slightly, and she smiled and admired. The cookie soldier is alive, just like the talking little cakes around him.

The hair is purple, and the two tufts of hair on the back of the head have sparkles. He had a big sword hanging from it, and a smile was raised on his face, "Welcome to the Kingdom of Totland, and I'll take you into the venue next."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Saishu, and then turned around to lead the way.

In front of the venue, there is a long corridor made entirely of candy and twisted into various intricate patterns, which was made by Bigmom's eldest son, Perospero.

Saishu looked at her with interest as she walked, not knowing that the crane looked back at her again. But Dover noticed, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he took a step off the rails, blocking his view.

After entering the venue, there were many guests and it was very lively. Tables and chairs are all set up, and there are many small desserts for the stomach to cushion before the formal feast.

Don Quixote sat at a round table, in front of the left of the main table, separated by a long table, which was the seat of the six kings of the underworld.

Pelemi smiled and greeted Saishu, who waved her hand in reply.

At the beginning of the party, Bigmom finally appeared, and she seemed to be well-dressed, although she didn't look much different from usual.

After a few words, the birthday cake was officially served. It's a really big cake, like a mountain, just cut a small piece and fill the whole plate.

Saishu looked at the cake in front of her, which was bigger than her head and couldn't finish it. Scoop up a spoonful, the cream is soft and melts in your mouth, it really deserves to be Bigmom's birthday cake.

After everyone in the audience had received the cake, everyone in the audience raised their glasses and laughed happily.

At the tea party, you can chat while eating, and drink tea when you are thirsty. After talking to the important guests on the field, she turned her head to Don Quixote's side.

"Mamama, Don Quixote is a young talent, and I am willing to marry my daughter to you. She started the idea of marriage again.

"Boom, no need. Dover directly refused, and Bigmom's face sank for a moment.

Then, she laughed again, and turned her gaze to Saishu. Saishu froze as she ate the cake and put down the spoon.

"Mamama, it's okay not to marry, I think this girl looks really good, and it just so happens that my son Knicker is also old enough to get married.

Her gaze seemed shallow, but it made Saishu have goosebumps on her body, as if she was being targeted. She couldn't help but turn her eyes to Dover next to her, with a faint plea for help.

"Boom, no need. Again, that's the case.

Many of the people present were about to gasp, he dared to refuse Bigmom like this! Or twice!

Sure enough, Bigmom's smile was put away, and there was some momentum on his body, expressing her displeasure.

"Hmph, I see that you are also a person with potential, so you are willing to marry Don Quixote, since you don't need it, are you so strong that you don't need the help of the resources of all nations?"

"We only do business, not marriage.

Bigmom glanced at the acrylic frame next to him, "Well, let's have a fight with my son Acrylic, and if you win, I won't pursue this."

She is still very confident in her son's strength, but she still secretly said to Kleejia, "If you lose, you know what will happen." "

Mamama, go ahead, Crane. She took a sip of tea from her teacup.

Klee's body stiffened for a moment because of his mother's words, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from the side of his face. Then he came to his senses, took the long knife from his waist, walked to the open space to the side, and prepared for battle. He must not lose, or he will be robbed of his life.

Although he is the son of BigMom, she will not be soft. Thinking of this, he swallowed his saliva, settled his mind, and made a move.

His sword is called a pretzel, but it is not crispy at all, wrapped in domineering, and emits a spiral-shaped sword qi, which is a powerful move.

It's just that Dover dodged, stepped on the line, and with a wave of his hand, many white lines appeared, rolled him up, and threw him aside.

Keli stood up, saw the sight of his mother in the rear, didn't dare to stop, and continued to fight.

Dover's sense of battle is much better than his, and he can always dodge his tricks. Although he tried his best to dodge, he still had many thin strips of wounds on his body. The wound was not big, but he felt that it hurt very much, and the injection was not comparable to this at all.

He clapped his hands and made a cookie soldier, wrapped him in it, and made two more, three of them attacking together. He used his last resort, and Dover didn't hide his moves, and his attack was much faster, and the cookie soldiers were chopped up and remade.

Seeing that his son was at a disadvantage, BigMom's face was not good, and he almost couldn't control his anger.

A strong momentum erupted from Dover's body, pressing on the agram frame like a 10,000-pound hammer.

That's, the same overlord color as my mother! I'm going to lose, I can't beat it. There are some people in the world who can't beat no matter how hard they try.

His right eye was covered in blood, and when he fell, he saw the figure, wrapped in a terrifying red, like a demon from hell.

Dover closed the line and fell to the ground, his face unfilled with excitement about winning, as if it was an ordinary battle and not worth his attention.

Bigmom said all the words, and he was thinking that he would collect a few years of life in the future, so he snorted and continued to drink tea.

The tea party was lively again, as if everyone had forgotten what had just happened, but in fact, how many dark tides were surging underground, who knows.