Pirate's Strongest Emperor Deputy Mr3

boom!

Crocodile stepped out in one step, and the mini version of the enhanced Shalan in his hand rotated at a high speed.

At the same time, Aiyasha, who was standing on the other side of Mr3, poked the long knife around her waist, and the thick black mist beat with the cold light of the sharp blade.

Behind Mr3, Weibull, who was entrusted by his mother, also raised the Guandao in his hand 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 cannons were raised high, and the momentum bloomed one after another, forming a good deterrent, suppressing the high-level Hormiz who was about to move around!

The two sides were at each other's throats, and when Lao Sha was about to throw Sha Lan out of his hand, the biscuit soldier Cracker, who was sitting on the main seat, couldn't hold it anymore.

"Wait, wait! Brother Katakuri is dealing with a few intruders on Chocolate Island and will be back soon. You guys, don't be impulsive, we have no malicious intentions!"

I saw the biscuit soldiers waved their hands again and again and put down their great swords and shields to show that they 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 out my intentions. If the two sides start a war because of my words, then I won't be beaten to death by him later? !

Cricket panicked.

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.

Hearing the sound of "whoosh", among the many high-level Homitz, a luxurious table with four table legs swaying rapidly rushed out, running all the way, and a sudden brake stopped in front of Mr3.

Immediately afterwards, the tablecloth with two big Kazilan eyes fluttered leisurely, and the four corners trimmed with gold rolled. While covering the luxurious table, the lean 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 elegantly poured steaming special tea into the teacup.

Whoosh whoosh!

There are also countless uniquely shaped fruit plates flying from all directions, containing pastries, cookies, cookies, fruit breads and other delicacies, falling on the table like raindrops, dazzling when you look around!

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

"This is an afternoon tea banquet for VIP guests at Cake Island. You can taste 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 looked like he was not a good person at first glance, always had an evil temperament.

Seeing them make such a big concession, Mr3 and Crocodile are naturally not very good at continuing.

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

In the case that the target does not appear, the situation is too stiff, and the follow-up is not very good.

What's more, the deterrence they want is already in place, and the Crackers show weakness and take 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 it if you want."

"Is it really possible? Then I'm welcome!"

Silly Han Weibull just walked over, grabbed the bread and dessert and ate it in large gulps.

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

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 has completely dispelled the other party's concerns about poisoning, opened his mouth and bit the pink cream cake in one bite.

hum!

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

The sweet but not greasy cream wraps the fluffy 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!

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

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. His words were filled with deep disdain and contempt.

Even though the dessert and mellow tea in front of him are quite tempting, he would rather smoke a few more cigars than eat under the eyes of the enemy.

That would be too shameful!

This is the biggest difference between him and Mr3.

What Mr3 pursues is to do whatever you want, not an idol package that has no practical effect!

As for Ayassa...

As Lao Sha said, this guy stood expressionless on the spot, his lips tightly closed, his will strong, 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 halaziat at this time.

If it wasn't for forced lips, this meeting would have overflowed!

But even so, she still just stood silently behind Mr3, pressing the knife with her hand, her blue eyes flashing with a vigilant look.

During the period when Brother 3 is dining, she must ensure that she has enough reaction time to deal with any possible sneak attacks and attacks on Brother 3!

The short afternoon tea time is fleeting.

In the final analysis, Mr3 was just greedy and a little curious, wanting to try the desserts on the Cake Island to see how delicious they were. He had no intention of really eating and drinking.

They're here to fight someone!

Mr.3 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."

Although he was tasting desserts, his arrogance was never interrupted.

Originally, I was going to target many ministers headed by Kelijia, but I didn't expect to catch the most, but the sound of "gulugulu" swallowing continuously came from behind!

Of course, if his perception were more detailed, he could find one of them, from Crocodile next to him...

Looking at the cake that was handed to him with various special effects of food, Aiyasha was stunned for a moment, then she stretched out her hands, respectfully took the plate from Mr3's hand, and stared at the cake with light.

After doing this considerate gesture for his subordinates, Mr.3 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 over yet, then let's settle the old account first!"

His tone was high-pitched and cold.

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

He didn't remember what he had had with the big staff member of the Crusades.

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

"What do you mean by that?" There was a strong hostility in Kelica's narrowed eyes.

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 mass spewed out, turning into a huge candle soldier holding a giant sword and a round shield!

"What do you mean?"

"Naturally, you imitated my ability this account!"