"As the one who caused the change in the world pattern, he has the capital to do so!" Dogra Piercro stared at Tren and sighed.

The atmosphere at the dessert party was lively, with bright lights, laughter and noise.

In this lively scene, Capone Becky stood out.

As the man who is about to become a relative of Big Mom's pirates, he is currently surrounded by his own mafia members, and is talking to some of Big Mom's lesser-known children in a casual manner.

"Your beauty makes me wait for that day every day, Chiffon." Capone Becky looked at Charlotte Chiffon, who had pink hair, a masculine look, and was wearing a floral dress and a blue cape.

Chifeng's personality is somewhat ambitious, and because of her father and mother, she is more devoted to love.

So in the face of Capone Becky's undisguised love, she directly replied: "I just need to take care of my husband and children."

However, Capone Becky's loving eyes concealed unfathomable calculations.

Since entering the New World, Capone Bege has understood his limit as a pirate.

Therefore, he decided to join the Big Mom Pirates without hesitation, and use the banner of the Big Mom Pirates to transform and develop his old business in the New World and return to the mafia.

"I thought that after Whitebeard and Red Hair died, their territory in the New World would immediately fall into a sea of ​​blood.

However, due to the presence of that guy, not many pirates dared to take action." Capone Becky used a fork to feed a piece of honey cake to Chiffon, while paying attention to what was happening over there.

"Everyone is welcome to the dessert party! Mommy!!" Auntie arrived a few steps later than Beetren, but her face was always filled with a warm smile, making it impossible to ignore her dedication and love for enjoying desserts.

"Huh, Capone is really a good husband who is good at disguising himself." Not far away, Perospero, who was standing next to the aunt, stared at Capone Becky and his sister with disdain, his eyes revealing deep disgust.

"Didn't Vinsmoke from the North Sea come?" The old lady glanced around, a hint of dissatisfaction appeared on her face, and she frowned slightly and said.

Hearing the aunt's question, the eldest son Perospero, who was standing beside her, immediately nodded respectfully and responded: "Yes, mother, they did not come."

The aunt raised the corner of her mouth, chuckled, and said with a slightly mocking tone: "How arrogant! These guys from the North Sea are."

There was a hint of displeasure in her eyes, but she didn't show any excessive anger or anxiety.

For the Vinsmoke family, as the royal family of the North Sea, they ruled the entire North Sea region with their powerful military force.

This allowed them to still qualify for the World Conference even though they had no territory.

Moreover, at this point in time, they are at the peak of their popularity and have a prominent status.

So even BIGMOM, one of the Four Emperors, is not taken seriously by them.

Therefore, although Big Mom was dissatisfied with the arrogant attitude of the Vinsmoke family, she did not intend to provoke trouble easily.

After all, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake, not to mention that Big Mom herself cannot leave her territory, Cake Island, at will.

"Jenny Tren...if he is willing to help me." In the sweet fruit area on the left side of the banquet, Bonnie ate heartily while looking at Tren who came in.

The competition among the emperors of the underground world, although hidden beneath the surface, is like a hidden tide, and everyone has his own ideas.

Every slight movement of Capone Becky, every glance he exchanged, could be a stepping stone for him to develop mafia power in the New World in the future.

Even Big Mom has her own plans, plus Perospero's deal

Just like that, a banquet that seemed joyful and harmonious on the surface, but was filled with subtle calculations in every corner, officially began.

.........

"What an interesting party!"

The table in front of Teren was filled with a variety of desserts, from delicate little cakes to colorful macarons, each flavor embodied the ingenuity of the pastry chef.

Teren picked up a blue macaron and started eating it. "Hmm... It's just so-so! White Bear's is still the best."

"Indeed." Perhaps because he was used to White Bear's craftsmanship, Thor picked up a green macaron and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully.

"Will it?" Po muttered, this guy was already performing a show of eating 38 macarons in one mouthful, and his hands were constantly taking them from the table.

"The 102nd one!!" Suddenly, when Po wanted to grab the last macaron on the table, a slender, white and tender hand with nail polish stretched out.

"This is my 102nd one!!" Po and Bonnie looked at each other and both shouted with their mouths full of food.

"Are you sure you want to snatch it from the Dragon Warrior?" Po swallowed the food in his mouth and stared at Bonnie.

Bonnie looked at Po and turned around and became a child. She said with tears in her eyes, "I want to eat..."

"No, you...I..." Looking at Bonnie who suddenly turned into a child, Po was really at a loss.

"Captain." Thor looked at Tren and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Tren raising his hand.

"It's okay." Teren smiled slightly, then walked in front of Bonnie and said with lowered eyes: "Stop pretending."

Looking at Teren, Bonnie hesitated for a moment and finally released the ability of the fruit, "I didn't expect that eating dessert would be so troublesome."

"What's the matter with you suddenly approaching me?" Tren asked bluntly.

"Ah?" Bonnie frowned and grabbed the last macaron and threw it into her mouth.

"No, that's mine..." Po sighed helplessly.

"Since when is eating dessert considered close? Stop joking, Mr. Captain Tren." Bonnie laughed.

Seeing Bonnie's refusal to admit it, Tren smiled and shook his head and said, "You are quite a eater! You ate from the table on the left to the table in front."

The dessert banquet is divided into left and right tables and front and back tables. The left and right tables are for guests to sit, the front tables are for the aunts to entertain the guests, and the back tables are for some dessert chefs who are now making on-site desserts.

Each table has various areas, so it's impossible to eat all the way through.

Teren's words made Bonnie blush slightly, but she quickly regained her composure and snorted, "It's just a coincidence. I just like sweets."

Tren smiled but said nothing. He knew Bonnie must have some ulterior motive, but he had no intention of exposing her.

After all, everyone has their own secrets and purposes.

As long as Bonnie doesn't do anything that is detrimental to herself, Tren won't interfere too much in her behavior.

"Then try to be smarter next time." After saying that, Tren was ready to turn around and return to his seat.

"Hey!" Bonnie suddenly spoke up

"Can you help me?"

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