Bang!

Klockdahl stepped out, and the miniature version of the enhanced Shalan in his hand spun at high speed.

At the same time, Ayasha, who was standing on the other side of Mr3, pushed aside the long knife at her waist, and the black viscous mist danced with the cold light of the blade.

Behind Mr3, Wei Bull, who was entrusted by his mother, also raised the knife in his hand quite cooperatively, and the terrifying momentum of the mighty and domineering bloomed, colliding with the momentum of the ministers!

Standing behind them is the tough pirates of Bucky Express, who have an average bounty of more than 100 million.

Don't look at the image of these little brothers who usually look harmless to humans and animals, but when something happens, they are all outlaws with fierce faces and no fear of all the dead!

Countless bladed artillery pieces were raised high, and the momentum bloomed one after another, forming a good deterrent, suppressing the high-level Homitz who were about to move around them!

The two sides were tense, and just when Lao Sha was about to throw Sha Lan out of his hand, the biscuit soldier sitting on the main seat couldn't bear it first.

"Wait, wait! Brother Katakuri is now dealing with several intruders on Chocolate Island and will be back soon, you guys, don't be impulsive, we have no ill will! ”

I saw that the biscuit soldiers waved their hands again and again, and put down the big sword and giant shield in their hands, as a way to show that they had no idea of going to war.

At the same time, the body of the acrylic frame hiding inside couldn't help but scold his father in his heart: If you knew earlier, you shouldn't question these guys out loud in order to show your momentum!

Brother Katakuri wants me to stabilize them first, and try to come out, if I let the two sides go to war because of my words, then I can't be killed by him in the future?!

The acrylic frame panicked.

It's not that I'm afraid of the cross union, but I'm afraid that I'm afraid that I'll mess up the matter that Katakuri's brother handed over to me!

At his signal, many ministers and elite children in the rear put away their weapons one after another, and their breath was restrained.

Seeing that Mr3 and the others on the opposite side still had no intention of stopping, the biscuit soldiers turned into acrylic racks hurriedly clapped their hands and looked at the corner of the reception hall frantically.

Listening to the sound of "whoosh", among the many high-end Homitz, a luxurious table with four table legs shaking quickly burst out, running wildly, and a sudden brake stopped in front of Mr3 everyone.

Immediately after that, the tablecloth with two large Carslan eyes fluttered leisurely, and the four corners of the gold-trimmed edged rolled for a while, covering the luxurious table, and handed the lean and clear teacups and tea sets to Mr3, Lao Sha, Ayasha, and Weibull.

A white teapot with two long legs followed, and the teacup was elegantly poured steaming special tea.

Whoosh!

There are also countless fruit bowls with unique shapes flying from all directions, containing pastries, desserts, biscuits, cookies, fruit breads and other delicacies, which fall on the table like raindrops, dazzling as far as the eye can see!

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

"This is the afternoon tea banquet for Cake Island to entertain VIPs, you taste it first, Brother Katakuli will come soon!"

As a sign of sincerity, the Crane walked straight out of the Cookie Soldiers, revealing his true appearance.

Although he desperately tried to squeeze out a friendly smile, the face that was not a good person at first glance always had an evil temperament.

Seeing them make such big concessions, Mr3 and Klockdahl naturally didn't have a good time continuing to move.

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

In the case that the goal does not appear, the situation is too stiff, and the follow-up will not end well.

What's more, the deterrence they want is already in place, and the acrylic frame shows weakness and takes the initiative to give up the opportunity to negotiate, which is a big success at this stage!

The fierce conflict that should have erupted has stopped.

Mr3 glanced at Weibull, who was staring at the many desserts, and said softly, "Weibull, wipe your saliva and eat it if you want." ”

"Really? Then you're welcome! ”

Silly Hanhan Weibull walked over like this, grabbed the bread and dessert and ate it in a big gulp, and when he choked, he picked up the strong tea and drank it wildly.

The whole process was vigorous, 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.

A little impatient, when he was about to put it in his mouth, he glanced back at Ayasha.

Aiyasha immediately understood what the third brother meant, and nodded lightly to confirm that the other party had no malicious intent.

At this point, Mr3 completely dispelled the other party's concerns about poisoning, and opened his mouth to bite off the pink cream cake.

Airplanes!

The moment the cake was eaten, his eyes widened incredulously.

The sweet but not greasy cream wraps around the fluffy and fragrant bread and explodes in the mouth, and the two complement each other to create a delicious fragrance.

While madly stimulating the taste buds, it also brings a food impact that goes straight to the soul!

It is worthy of being a product of Cake Island, and the taste of this cream cake is ......

It's absolutely stunning!

"Heh, it's not a bit of a point, it's better than the little girl with a long black knife in the back."

Klockdahl sat at the luxurious table with his legs crossed, his eyes turning, just in time to catch a glimpse of Mr3's happy and moisturized face, and his words were filled with deep disdain and contempt.

Even if the dessert and mellow tea in front of him were quite tempting, he would rather smoke a few more cigars than dine under the noses of his enemies.

That's too bad for you!

This is the biggest difference between him and Mr3.

What MR3 pursues is to do whatever you want without formality, not an idol package that has no practical effect!

As for Ayasha......

As Lao Sha said, this guy stood in place expressionlessly, his lips were closed, his will was firm, and he had no intention of eating at all—it did seem like this on the surface.

In fact, Ayasha, who loves sweets, has already filled her mouth at this time.

If you hadn't forcibly pursed your lips, it would have overflowed!

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

During this period of the 3rd brother's meal, she must ensure that she has enough reaction time to deal with any sneak attacks and attacks that may be directed against the 3rd brother!

The short tea time is fleeting.

After all, Mr3 is just greedy and a little curious, wanting to taste how delicious the desserts of this cake island can be, and he doesn't really mean to eat and drink.

They're here to get someone to fight!

Mr3 stood up, his gaze scanning the desserts on the table.

I saw him pick up a cream cake filled with multiple layers of fruit, turn around and hand it to Ayasha.

"No."

Although he was tasting desserts, his domineering appearance never stopped.

Originally, I was going to lock on the many ministers led by the Keli frame on the opposite side, but I didn't expect to catch the most, but the sound of "gurgling" swallowing saliva kept coming from behind me!

Of course, if his perception was more detailed, he would have noticed that there was a voice in it, coming from Klockdahl next to him......

Looking at the cake that was handed to her, she was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her hands suddenly, respectfully took the plate from Mr3's hand, and stared at the cake with two eyes.

After doing this thoughtful subordinate's action, Mr3 did not stop, and looked back at the acrylic rack across the luxurious table, his face was cloudy.

"Since Katakuri hasn't come over yet, let's settle the old accounts first!"

His tone was high-pitched and cold.

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

He didn't remember any trouble he had with the crusade councillor.

Even before the announcement of the Bucky Pirates' ascension to the top of the Four Emperors and the Cross Union, as the three generals of dessert, he couldn't look down on this candle-breaking man at all!

"What do you mean by that?" There was a strong hostility in the small eyes that narrowed the frame.

Mr3 was silent, only a "buzz" was heard, and the figure 3 hairstyle on his head burst into flames.

Under the incredulous gaze of Kleejia and the ministers, he clapped his hands leisurely.

Sou!

Gray-white candles erupted into a huge candle soldier with a giant sword and shield!

"What do you mean?"

"Naturally, you imitated my ability!"