This kind of thing always comes up at the most unexpected time.

Totland of all nations, Biscuit Island.

Biscuit Island is located to the northwest of Cake Island, and the theme of the whole island revolves around 'cookies'. The island floor resembles a cookie crust. The surface of the island is lined with large and small brown boulders, which look like chocolate crumbs on a cookie from a distance, and in the middle of the island stands an extremely large semi-circular mountain, which looks like a half-bitten cookie.

The architectural style of the towns on the islands also tends to be biscuitized. Crackers, cookies, cream sandwich biscuits...... A wide variety of cookie styles can be found on the buildings of the town.

Dressed in a black coat, Victor strolls through the wide streets of Cookie Town, occasionally spotting huge Cookie soldiers slumped on the side of the street. These cookie soldiers are motionless, completely devoid of soul and motivation.

"You're an outsider, aren't you?" An old man passing by saw Victor staring at the cookie soldiers lying on the side of the street, and said with a smile: "These cookie soldiers were originally the masterpiece of Lord Knicker, but unfortunately ......"

"Uncle, are you talking about the thousand-handed acrylic rack, one of the 'Four Stars of Dessert'?" Victor replied with a gentle smile.

The old man looked sorry: "Yes, our Lord Keli is really a very easy-going powerhouse, and he also takes good care of us townspeople." However, he was killed in a sneak attack because he went out to fight against a pirate who had invaded the BIGMOM Pirates' sphere of influence...... Alas! What kind of world is this! ”

Victor touched his chin and asked softly, "So, these cookie soldiers also completely lost their motivation because of Mr. Klee's death?" ”

"That's right, that's right." The old man nodded: "Lord Kleejia used his fruit ability to make these powerful biscuit soldiers to protect the safety of various islands, not long ago these biscuit soldiers suddenly fell to the ground and could no longer move, and within a few days, the bad news of Lord Kleejia came, and now the protection of each island is replaced by Her Majesty's pawn soldiers." ”

"It's a pity, I came to Biscuit Island just to see Mr. Klee's demeanor." Victor looked regretful: "Thank you, uncle, for your explanation, I'll go shopping elsewhere." ”

The old man smiled and waved his hand at Victor, who was walking away, hey, what a handsome and polite young man, I really want to introduce my granddaughter. But...... Why does it look familiar?

When night falls, the main streets of Biscuit Town come alive with activity. Because of the proximity of the wedding, many clean tourists have also passed the layers of audits and come to Totland to see what is known as the most eye-catching wedding ceremony in the past 100 years. However, the divorce ceremony is less than three days away, and they can still have a good time exploring the islands.

Victor changed into civilian clothes, wore flat glasses and a cap, and paced slowly along the main street with a cup of hot cocoa in hand.

Vendors and shops on both sides of the road sell a dizzying variety of delicious biscuits.

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

"200 Berry and a small bag of butter crackers! Thank you for your patronage! The vendor owner quickly took the coin from Victor, spread peanut butter on the inside of two chocolate chip cookies, sandwiched cabbage and chunks of cheese in between, and handed Victor a bag of butter crispy biscuits.

"It's so sweet...... But it's delicious, sweet and crunchy. ”

Victor sat on a bench on the side of the street, the first bite of the cookie cheeseburger was full of peanut butter and cheese aroma mixed together, the cookie burger crust was crispy and strong, and the chocolate chips enriched the texture and flavor. He took two bites of the cheeseburger and took a big sip of the hot cocoa, narrowing his eyes slightly in satisfaction.

Next he tried the 'Lucky Spicy Sandwich Biscuit'.

These cookies are very interesting, each cookie is about the size of a bite, and the filling is filled with various chili peppers that even the stall owner himself can't distinguish. 'Mercy Blue' on Chuklik Island, 'Death Pepper' from the Kingdom of Tempest, 'Sweet Fruit Pepper' from Peach Town, 'Flamethrower' from Nar Mountain...... Famous chili peppers from all over the world can be found in these cookies, depending on your luck.

Victor was unlucky or unlucky, and actually ate the [Grand Prize] of the sandwich filling in the first bite, which was the 'flamethrower' of Narshan. In less than three seconds, his tears were about to come out, his whole face was red, and the hot cocoa in the cup was even more spicy.

Luckily, this stall also sells iced milk by the way. The price of each Lucky Spicy Sandwich Biscuit is only 40 baili, but the price of a glass of cold milk is 400 baili, which can be called a sitting price. But an unlucky guy like Victor who was raided by Super Chili would have to buy it even for 800 berry, and a glass of cold milk temporarily relieved the hot sensation from mouth to stomach pouch.

Secretly wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Victor looked at the more than ten spicy cookies 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 the good things together! Thinking of this, he put the grocery bag into the zippered space of his palm.

As the night deepened, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the streets. Victor held a grocery bag with butter crackers in his hand and quietly turned into a secluded alley as he ate.

The alley was pitch black, with only the moonlight overhead providing some light.

The sound of butter crackers being chewed even drowned out the sound of leather shoes colliding with the stone road. As he walked, Victor stopped and turned back to the trash can he had passed earlier.

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

“…… Ate butter crackers in front of the trash can for three minutes, you guy's sick, right? ”

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 don't have a position to say that me, the trash can smells so good?" ”

A tall figure in a tattered cloak slowly rose from the dark area next to the trash can, its figure rickety.

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

"Stop talking that useless nonsense, Murder Chain." A dull voice interrupted Victor's words, neither sad nor joyful: "I'm not interested in asking how you knew I was here. I just want to ask you, is the ultimate purpose of your coming here the same as mine? ”

The corners of Victor's mouth gradually raised an elegant arc, and he laughed softly:

"As you think."

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