Pirates: Steel Chain Fingers

[Accident] This kind of thing always appears at the most unexpected time.

IWC Totland, Biscuit Island.

Biscuit Island is located in the northwest of Cake Island, and the theme of the entire island revolves around 'biscuits'. The island floor resembles the crust of a cookie. The surface of the island is lined with large and small brown rocks, which look like chocolate crumbs on a cookie from a distance. In the center of the island stands a huge semicircular mountain, which looks like a half-bitten cookie. .

The architectural style of the towns on the island is also biscuit. Crackers, cookies, sandwich biscuits... all kinds of biscuit styles can be found on the buildings of the town.

Victor, wearing a black coat, was strolling on the spacious streets of 'Biscuit Town', and from time to time he could see a huge biscuit soldier lying down on the side of the street. These cookie soldiers were motionless, completely devoid of soul and drive.

"Are you a foreign tourist?" An old man passing by saw Victor staring at the biscuit soldiers lying on the street, and said with a smile: "These biscuit soldiers were originally Master Cracker's masterpiece, but unfortunately..."

"Old man, are you talking about the thousand-handed cracker, one of the 'Four Dessert Generals'?" Victor responded with a gentle smile.

The old man looked regretful: "Yes, our Mr. Cracker is really easy-going and strong, and he takes good care of us townspeople. But because he went to fight against a sea that invaded the sphere of influence of the BIGMOM Pirates, He was attacked and killed by a thief... Alas! What kind of world is this!"

Victor rubbed his chin and asked softly, "Then, these biscuit soldiers also completely lost their motivation because of Mr. Cracker's death?"

"That's right, that's right." The old man nodded: "Master Cracker used his own fruit ability to make these powerful biscuit soldiers to protect the safety of the islands. Not long ago, all these biscuit soldiers suddenly fell to the ground and could no longer move. , within a few days came the sad news of Lord Cracker, and now all the guarding work on the islands has been replaced by Her Majesty's pawn soldiers."

"What a pity. Originally, I came to this biscuit island just to see the demeanor of Mr. Cracker." Victor looked regretful: "Thank you for your explanation, old man. I'll go shopping elsewhere."

The old man smiled and waved towards Victor who was walking away. He is such a handsome and polite young man. I really want to introduce him to his granddaughter. But...why does it look familiar?

As night falls, the main street in Biscuit Town is bustling with activity. Because the wedding is approaching, many tourists with clean identities have also passed layers of audits and came to Totland, IWC, to witness what is known as the most eye-catching wedding ceremony in the past century. However, there are less than three days before the wedding, and they can still have a good time on the various islands.

Victor changed into casual clothes, wearing flat glasses and a peaked cap, and walked slowly along the main street with a cup of hot cocoa in his hand.

Vendors and stores on both sides of the road are selling all kinds of delicious biscuits, and the variety of patterns is dizzying.

"How do you sell this cookie cheeseburger?" Victor stopped in front of a vendor, and his attention was firmly attracted.

"200 berry per serving, and a small bag of shortbread biscuits as a gift! Thank you for your patronage!" The vendor owner quickly took the coin from Victor, and spread peanut butter on the inside of two biscuits covered with chocolate chips. Then put cabbage and big cheese in the middle,

Another bag of buttery pretzels was handed to Victor.

"It's sweet...but it's delicious, sweet and crunchy."

Victor was sitting on a bench by the street, the first bite of the cookie cheeseburger was filled with the aroma of peanut butter and cheese mixed together, the cookie burger skin was crispy and very strong, and the chocolate chips enriched the taste and Layers of flavor. He took two bites of the cheeseburger and took a big gulp of hot cocoa, narrowing his eyes slightly in satisfaction.

Next he tried the 'Lucky Spicy Sandwich Biscuits'.

This kind of biscuit is very interesting. Each biscuit is about a mouthful, and the inside is filled with various peppers that even the stall owner can't distinguish. The 'Green of Mercy' from Chuklik Island, the 'Death Pepper' from the Kingdom of Dead Time, the 'Sweet Pepper' from Puqi, a gourmet town, the 'Flame Thrower' from Mount Nar... Famous peppers from all over the world can It's up to your luck to find them among these little cookies.

Victor couldn't say whether he was lucky or unlucky, but he actually ate the [Grand Prize] of Narshan's 'Flame Thrower' sandwich filling in his first bite. In less than three seconds, his tears were about to come out, his whole face was flushed from the suffocation, and the hot cocoa in the cup made the fire even more spicy.

Fortunately, this stall also sells iced milk. The price of each Lucky Spicy Sandwich Biscuit is only 40 Berry, but the price of a glass of iced milk is 400 Berry, which can be called a low price. But unlucky people like Victor who were raided by super peppers have to buy it even for 800 Berry. Drinking a glass of iced milk temporarily relieves the burning sensation from mouth to stomach.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes secretly, Victor looked at the dozen or so spicy biscuits left in the bag and hesitated. After thinking about it, he decided to take it back and share it with his good friends. Of course, everyone should eat good things together! Thinking of this, he put the food bag into the zipper space in the palm of his hand with peace of mind.

As the night darkened, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street. Victor held a food bag containing shortbread biscuits in his hand, and while eating, he quietly turned into a secluded alley.

The alley was pitch black, with only a little light from the moonlight overhead.

The sound of buttery pretzels being crunched even drowned out the sound of leather shoes colliding with the stone pavement. Victor was walking, suddenly stopped and turned back to the trash can he had passed by before.

He didn't speak, just holding a grocery bag and throwing a handful of shortbread biscuits into his mouth from time to time, chewing expressionlessly, and staring fixedly at the dark area in the corner of the trash can.

"... three minutes of eating buttery pretzels in the trash can, are you sick?"

A dull voice came from the dark area.

Victor took out a handkerchief and wiped the biscuit crumbs from the corner of his mouth, and smiled slightly: "You have no position to criticize me, the smell of the trash can is so good?"

A tall figure wearing an old cloak slowly stood up from the dark area next to the trash can, with a stooped figure.

Looking at the figure with the burden on his back, Victor raised his eyebrows: "To be honest, I guessed that you would come, but I didn't expect you..."

"Stop talking about those useless nonsense, fierce chain." The dull voice interrupted Victor's words, without sadness or joy: "I'm not interested in asking how you know I'm here. Just ask you, you come Is the ultimate purpose of this consistent with mine?"

The corner of Victor's mouth gradually raised an elegant arc, and he said with a soft smile:

"As you think."

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