Pirate's Strongest Vice Mr3

boom!

Crocodile took a step forward, and the mini version of the enhanced Shalan in his hand spun at high speed.

At the same time, Aiya Sha, who was standing on the other side of mr3, opened the long knife at her waist, and the black and sticky mist danced with the cold light of the sharp blade.

Behind mr3, Weibull, who was entrusted by his mother, also raised his Guandao in cooperation, and his powerful and domineering terrifying aura bloomed, colliding with the ministers' aura!

Standing behind them is the powerful Baki Express pirate with an average bounty of over 100 million.

Don't look at these guys who usually look like harmless fans, but if something happens to them, they are all desperadoes with ferocious faces and no fear of anyone!

Countless bladed artillery were raised high, and their momentum bloomed one after another, forming a great deterrent, suppressing the high-level Homitz around who were ready to move!

The two sides were at war with each other, and just when Lao Sha was about to throw Sha Lan out of his hand, Cracker, the biscuit soldier who was sitting on the main seat, was the first to be unable to hold it.

"Wait, wait! Brother Katakuri is currently dealing with a few intruders on Chocolate Island and will be back soon. You guys, please don't be impulsive. We don't mean any harm!"

The cookie soldier waved his hands repeatedly and put down his sword and shield to show that he had no intention of starting a war.

At the same time, the main body of Cracker hiding inside couldn't help but cursed in his heart: If I had known better, I wouldn't have questioned these guys out loud just to show off my momentum!

Brother Katakuri asked me to stabilize them first and test them out. If the two sides start a war because of my words, then I won't be beaten to death by him?!

Crackers were in a panic.

It's not that I'm afraid of the cross union, but that I'm worried that I'll mess up what Katakuri's brother has entrusted to me!

At his signal, many ministers and elite children in the rear put away their weapons and kept their auras restrained.

Seeing that mr3 and others on the opposite side still had no intention of stopping, the cookie soldier transformed by Cracker quickly clapped his hands and winked wildly towards the corner of the reception hall.

There was just a "whoosh" sound, and among the many high-end Homiz, a luxurious table with four rapidly swinging legs jumped out, ran all the way, and stopped in front of everyone in MR3 with a sudden brake.

Immediately afterwards, the tablecloth with two big Kazilan eyes fluttered leisurely, and the four corners edged with gold rolled. While covering the luxurious table, the lean and clear tea cups and tea sets were handed to mr3, Lao Sha, and Ai

In front of Yasha and Weibull.

A white teapot with two long legs followed and gracefully poured steaming special tea into the teacup.

Whoosh whoosh!

There are also countless fruit plates with unique shapes flying in from all directions, containing pastries, desserts, cookies, fruit bread and other delicacies, falling like raindrops on the table, making it dazzling!

At the same time, various musical instruments gathered around and played a light and melodious music.

"This is an afternoon tea banquet for distinguished guests at Cake Island. You should try it first. Brother Katakuri will be here soon!"

To show his sincerity, Cracker walked directly out of the Cookie Soldier, revealing his true appearance.

Although he tried desperately to put on a friendly smile, his face, which did not look like a good person at first glance, always had an evil temperament.

Seeing them making such big concessions, MR3 and Crocodile naturally felt uncomfortable continuing to take action.

The goal of their trip was to win over Katakuri as much as possible.

When the target does not appear, if the situation is too rigid, it will not end well in the follow-up.

What's more, the deterrence they wanted was already in place, and Clark showed weakness and took the initiative to give up the opportunity to negotiate. This is a great success at this stage!

The fierce conflict that was supposed to break out stopped.

mr3 glanced at Weibull, who was staring at many desserts, and said softly: "Weibull, wipe your saliva and eat whatever you want."

"Is it really okay? Then I'm not welcome!"

Silly Weibull just walked over, grabbed the bread and dessert and ate it in big gulps. When he choked, he picked up the strong tea and drank it.

The whole process was lively and lively, and there were no bad symptoms of poisoning.

Upon seeing this, mr3 slowly picked up a piece of pink cream cake that he had been looking at for a long time.

When I couldn't wait to put it in my mouth, I looked back at Aiyasha.

Aiyasha immediately understood what Brother 3 meant and nodded gently to confirm that the other party had no ill intentions.

At this point, mr3 completely dispelled the other party's concerns about poisoning, opened his mouth and bit off the pink cream cake in one bite.

Buzz!

The moment the cake entered his mouth, his eyes widened in disbelief.

The sweet but not greasy butter is wrapped in the soft and fragrant bread and explodes in the mouth. The two complement each other and burst out with a delicious fragrance.

It not only stimulates the taste buds crazily, but also brings a food impact that goes straight to the soul!

As expected of a product of Cake Island, the taste of this cream cake...

Absolutely amazing!

"Haha, if you don't have any potential, you might as well be like the little girl behind with the long black knife."

Crocodile sat in front of the luxurious dining table with his legs crossed. He turned his eyes and caught a glimpse of Mr. 3's happy and nourishing face. There was deep disdain and contempt in his words.

Even though the desserts and fragrant tea in front of him were quite tempting, he was so arrogant that he would rather smoke a few more cigars than eat under the eyes of his enemies.

That would be too disrespectful!

This is the biggest difference between him and mr3.

What mr3 pursues is freedom from trivial matters, not an idol package that has no practical effect!

As for Aiyasha...

As Lao Sha said, this guy stood expressionless on the spot, his lips were tightly closed, his will was firm, and he had no intention of eating at all - that was indeed what it looked like on the surface.

In fact, Aiyasha, who loves sweets, had already filled her mouth with halazi.

If I hadn't pursed my lips forcefully, it would have been so full that it overflowed!

But even so, she still just stood silently behind mr3, pressing the knife with her hand, her blue eyes flashing with vigilance.

While Brother 3 is dining, she must ensure that she has enough reaction time to deal with any sneak attacks and attacks that may target Brother 3!

The short afternoon tea time is fleeting.

In the final analysis, mr3 is just greedy and a little curious, wanting to try the desserts on this cake island to see how delicious they are, and has no intention of really eating and drinking.

They are here to fight!

mr3 stood up and glanced at the many desserts on the table.

I saw him picking up a piece of cream cake with multi-layered fruit filling, turning around and handing it to Aiyasha.

"promise."

Even though he was tasting dessert, his domineering attitude never stopped.

It was originally intended to target the many ministers on the opposite side headed by Kelijia. Unexpectedly, the one that captured the most was the sound of "gurgling" swallowing saliva coming from behind!

Of course, if his perception was more detailed, he would be able to find that there was a sound coming from Crocodile next to him...

Looking at the cake that was handed to her and exuding various gourmet special effects, Aiyasha was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stretched out her hands, took the plate from mr3 respectfully, and stared at the cake with bright eyes.

After doing this considerate move for his subordinates, MR3 did not stop, and turned back to look at Cracker, who had a gloomy expression on the other side of the luxurious dining table.

"Since Katakuri hasn't come here yet, then, Cracker, let's settle the old scores first!"

His tone was high-pitched and cold.

Hearing this, Keliqia frowned and couldn't believe his ears.

He didn't remember any issues he had with the cross trade union chief adviser.

Even before the Buggy Pirates ascended to the top of the Yonko and the Cross Guild was announced, as the third dessert general, he didn't even look down on this candle-shattering man!

"What do you mean by that?" Cracker's narrowed eyes exuded strong hostility.

mr3 was silent, only heard a "buzz" sound, and the "3" hairstyle on his head lit up with flames.

Under the disbelieving looks of Clark and all the ministers, he clapped his hands leisurely.

Whoosh!

The gray-white candle group spurted out and turned into a huge candle soldier holding a giant sword and a round shield!

"What's the meaning?"

"Of course, it's because of your ability to imitate me!"