Pirate's Steel Chain Finger

Accidents always happen when you least expect them.

Totland of All Nations, Biscuit Island.

Biscuit Island is located northwest of Cake Island, and the theme of the entire island revolves around biscuits. The island floor resembles cookie crust. The surface of the island is lined with large and small brown rocks, which look like chocolate chips on a cookie from a distance. In the center of the island stands an extremely huge semicircular mountain, which looks like a half-bitten cookie. .

The architectural style of towns on the island also tends to be biscuit-like. Crackers, cookies, sandwich crackers, and a variety of other cookie styles can be found on buildings around town.

Victor, wearing a black coat, strolled through the spacious streets of Biscuit Town, and from time to time he could see huge Biscuit soldiers slumped on the street. These cookie soldiers are motionless, completely bereft of soul and motivation.

"You are a foreign tourist, right?" An old man passing by saw Victor looking at the biscuit soldiers lying on the street and said with a smile: "These biscuit soldiers were originally the masterpieces of Mr. Cracker, but it's a pity."

"Old man, you are talking about Thousand-Handed Crackers, one of the Four Dessert Masters." Victor responded with a gentle smile.

The old man looked regretful: "Yes, our Lord Cracker is really a very easy-going and strong man, and he also takes good care of us townspeople. But because he went on an expedition to defeat a certain pirate who invaded the territory of the Big Thief Group, And being killed in a sneak attack, what kind of world is this?"

Victor touched his chin and asked softly: "So, these biscuit soldiers also completely lost their motivation because of Mr. Cracker's death."

"Yes, that's right." The old man nodded: "Master Cracker used his fruit power 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. , within a few days, the bad news came about Lord Cracker, and now all the security work on the islands has been replaced by Her Majesty’s chess soldiers.”

"What a pity. Originally, I came to this Biscuit Island just to see Mr. Cracker's style." Victor looked regretful: "Thank you for your explanation, uncle. I'll go shopping elsewhere."

The old man smiled and waved to Victor who was gradually walking away. He is such a handsome and polite young man. I really want to introduce him to his granddaughter. But why does it look familiar?

As night falls, the main street in Biscuit Town is bustling with activity.Because the wedding is approaching, many tourists with clean identities have also passed layers of audits and came to Totland, IWC, to witness what is known as the most eye-catching wedding ceremony in the past century.However, there are less than three days before the wedding, and they can still have a good time on the various islands.

Victor changed into casual clothes, wearing plain glasses and a peaked cap, and walked slowly along the main street with a cup of hot cocoa in his hand.

Vendors and stores on both sides of the road are selling all kinds of delicious biscuits, and the variety of patterns is dizzying.

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

"It's 200 berries per serving, and it also comes with a small bag of butter cookies. Thank you for your patronage." The stall owner quickly took the coin from Victor, spread peanut butter on the inside of two cookies covered with chocolate chips, and then put them on Sandwiched cabbage and a chunk of cheese, and handed it to Victor along with a bag of butter crackers.

“It’s sweet but delicious, sweet and crunchy.”

Victor was sitting on a bench by the street, the first bite of the cookie cheeseburger was filled with the aroma of peanut butter and cheese mixed together, the cookie burger skin was crispy and very strong, and the chocolate chips enriched the taste and Layers of flavor.He took two bites of the cheeseburger and took a big gulp of hot cocoa, narrowing his eyes slightly in satisfaction.

Next he tried the Lucky's Spicy Sandwich Cookies.

This kind of biscuit is very interesting. Each biscuit is about the size of a bite, and it is filled with various kinds of peppers that even the stall owner himself cannot distinguish. The green of mercy from Chuklik Island, the death pepper from the Kingdom of Death, the sweet fruit pepper from the food town Puqi, and the flamethrower from Mount Nar. Famous peppers from all over the world can be found in these cookies, just watch It's up to you.

Victor couldn't say he was lucky or unlucky, but he actually got the sandwich filling in his first bite, which was the special prize of the Gnar Mountain Flamethrower. In less than three seconds, he was about to burst into tears, his whole face turned red from holding back, and the hot cocoa in the cup made it even more spicy.

Fortunately, this stall also sells iced milk.The price of each Lucky Spicy Sandwich Biscuit is only 40 Berry, but the price of a glass of iced milk is 400 Berry, which can be called a low price.But unlucky people like Victor who were raided by super peppers have to buy it even for 800 Berry. Drinking a glass of iced milk temporarily relieves the burning sensation from mouth to stomach.

Secretly wiping tears from the corners of his eyes, Victor looked at the remaining ten spicy cookies 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 food together. Thinking of this, he calmly put the food bag into the zipper space in the palm of his hand.

As the night darkened, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street.Victor held a food bag containing shortbread biscuits in his hand, and while eating, he quietly turned into a secluded alley.

The alley was pitch black, with only a little light from the moonlight overhead.

The sound of buttery pretzels being crunched even drowned out the sound of leather shoes colliding with the stone pavement.Victor was walking, suddenly stopped and turned back to the trash can he had passed by before.

He didn't speak. He just held the food bag and occasionally took out a handful of butter crackers and threw them into his mouth. He chewed them expressionlessly while looking steadily at the dark area in the corner of the trash can.

"You are sick after eating a buttery biscuit in front of a trash can for three minutes."

A dull voice came from the dark area.

Victor took out his handkerchief and wiped the cookie crumbs from the corner of his mouth, and smiled slightly: "You have no right to criticize me. The smell of the trash can is so good."

A tall figure wearing an old cloak slowly stood up from the dark area next to the trash can, with a stooped figure.

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

"Stop talking about those useless nonsense, Vicious Chain." A dull voice interrupted Victor's words, neither sad nor happy: "I'm not interested in asking you how you know I'm here. I just want to ask you, come on Is the ultimate goal of this consistent with mine?”

The corner of Victor's mouth gradually raised an elegant arc, and he said with a soft smile:

"As you think."