Chapter 232: We're here to smash the field as promised

New World, Dessert Sea, Cake Island.

In the outside world, there are many legends about this place. Everything is a kingdom building made of desserts, strange trees that run freely, and blankets that talk......

In short, this is a very strange island, and even those who are lucky enough to set foot here feel absurd. None of this, though, is why it's widely known.

On the great waterway, all kinds of grotesques emerge one after another, and the world has long seen them. The reason why Cake Island is important is the Great Waterway and even the New World.

Just because this is the base camp of the BIGMOM Pirates, and it is also the territory ruled by the Five Emperors' aunt Bigu Mamu. It's as simple as that, just because of one person's shadow and one person's might, the whole sea can be remembered.

And this is the power of several sea emperors who have ruled this sea for decades and fixed an era. These people, even if they make a random move, can cause a great shock in the new world.

At this time, follow the fleet and set foot on this terrifying island. Klockdahl was not surprised by anything, for him. There is only one danger on this island. As for the other rumors that eat people, or the cannibal flowers that unknowingly plunge you into a giant mouth, they are just interesting embellishments.

The source of this danger only comes from the owner of this tea party, Aunt Charlotte Lingling. In the face of such an old sea thief, or even a ruthless man who has landed on the sea today, and is closest to the peak, Klockdahl definitely can't afford to despise it in the slightest. Of course, the origin of the enemy cannot be despised by him.

Because of the personal order of Aunt Bigu Mamu, no one dared to stop him along the way. But when Klockdal walked in front of the castle. only to find out that I really underestimated the background of a veteran One Piece Emperor.

This towering castle is so high that it doesn't fit in with the rest of the island's buildings. It's definitely not a dessert, it's clearly a movable fortress.

"Is Auntie Bigumam in here......" Instead of continuing on, Klockdahl stopped, looked at the castle in front of him with a solemn frown, and then asked softly to the cat-eared man next to him.

Finding that Klokdahl, who was following behind, stopped, the cat-eared cat Nikolai, thinking that Klokdahl wanted to ask where the tea party was, he said, "Dear Lord Tsar, the place of the tea party is indeed here. You see...... Wait, what are you going to do, Lord Sand Emperor......"

Before he could say that, the cat-eared man's face began to change greatly. Because Klockdahl, who was still expressionless just now, after hearing the cat-eared man's sure words. He laughed a little weirdly, and the next moment the cat-eared man noticed that there was a lot of sand crawling around him.

"What are you going to do!? Isn't that obvious! I'm going to the 'tea party', and this castle in front of me is ...... Seems to be in the way!?" Klockdahl ignored the cat-eared man's pleadings, bypassing the former and making his way to the bottom of the castle.

Klockdahl is not stupid, since the war with Auntie, there has been no possibility of reconciliation between the two. In other words, how could Aunt Charlotte Lingling be kind enough to invite him to the tea party.

There is only one answer, and naturally it goes without saying that it can be understood! The weasel greets the chickens for the New Year, and they are not well-intentioned. Therefore, Klockdahl did not plan to attend any tea party at all. Coming here, it's just that I can't avoid this conflict with my aunt Bigu Mamu.

In the screams of the cat-eared people, the wind and sand rolled up wildly. Like a ghost hand from hell, he pulled towards the castle. For a while, the yellow sand flew in the sky, enveloping the entire castle gate.

On the city walls, of course, there are guards. But looking at the scene in front of him, everyone dared to stop it. It's not that they don't want to stop it, it's not that they don't want to run wild. Looking at their frightened and pale faces, we knew that these people were more shocked by this terrifying momentum, so their bodies would be uncontrollable and stunned in place.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and it was only a few seconds before Klockdahl suddenly attacked. In the strong sense of collapse and shaking, the cat-eared man finally got up from the ground and was embarrassed.

This look almost didn't scare the cat-eared people's eyes out. There are still traces of the castle gate in front of you. A large opening, as the sand slowly flows out of it, gradually appears in front of people's eyes.

The mottled and rotten ground, the weathered bricks, people who don't know still think that it has been eroded by wind and rain for many years. A gust of wind blowing can smooth out a piece of oblivion. Several withered corpses were faintly revealed, some of which had even become white skeletons.

"This ...... This, how is this possible!!! What about the city gates...... Where!?It must be an illusion......" The cat-eared man looked at everything in front of him, wiping his eyes desperately. Even his voice began to be out of tune, and the look of horror on his face could be seen by everyone.

Klockdahl also wanted to ask the cat-eared man where the specific location of Aunt Bigu Mamu was. Unexpectedly, the cat-eared man at this time was stunned, and kept muttering to himself: "I'm going to die...... Mom won't let me go...... Won't let me go...... Aha!

Did you have a nervous breakdown? How weak your endurance! Klockdahl didn't think about what would happen to a person in the face of such a sudden accident. What's more, with the brutality of Aunt Bigu Mamu, even his own people can kill him. For a while, the cat-eared people fell into a nervous breakdown, and it was not unreasonable.

Klockdahl flicked the cigar, and after the ash fell, the smoke of the cigar became even more wafting. "But there's no need for it...... Such a big movement, that old woman should also know, I'm here, hum......"

"Oh yes!!Are you going to go straight to war!I feel the blood all over my body burning, oh oh oh!!" Not only did there be no expression of fear on his face, but a look of excitement. I have to say that this warlike little ghost has always had very thick nerves.

Demps also removed the sniper rifle from his back, and habitually argued with Rude as he adjusted it: "Hmph! What a brainless little ghost...... But my sniper rifle is ready!"

And Butler Chloe, I don't know when, also put on his own weapon. The weapon that had accompanied him for half his life, the eight-bladed cat's claw.

As for Mr. 1 and other former Baroque cadres, they also stepped forward at this time. The Iron Blade has appeared on the arm of Daz Bonis, who is the leader of Daz Bonis, and Gar Dino, who is more afraid of death, has protected himself in the candle armor early.

"The way of the shemale is about to bloom here...... Mr.2 von Clay tiptoed around in a circle. came to a little girl holding a drawing board, and said with a smile: "Miss. Golden Week, come, let's be together! The slave family will protect you!", as he spoke, he reached out and wanted to hold her in his arms.

"No, I refuse! I just want to finish it early and go back to eat senbei!!" Deftly took a step back, avoiding Mr.2 von Clay's outstretched claws, Golden Week Belita resolutely refused.

"Okay, don't make a fuss...... The enemy is already approaching!" even Snake Victor, the man who usually doesn't say much, spoke at this time.

"Are you here!?" Klockdahl looked up and glanced coldly ahead.

To be continuedใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ (To be continued.) )