Pirate's Steel Chain Finger

The wedding day.

The scheduled wedding time is 10:1 in the morning, and there is still an hour before the banquet.

The entire Totland of the Nations was immersed in the ocean of joy, the rain of colorful films fell in the sky, and the colorful ribbons and celebration parades on the streets could be seen everywhere.

All official restaurants are open for free during limited hours and provide unlimited drinks and juices for visitors to enjoy.

The navy's warships arrived last night, and only one came, symbolizing that there was no intention of war or conspiracy. The sailors on the warship declined all services provided by the big thieves and insisted that they would not escort the groom to the wedding venue until half an hour before the banquet.

The big thieves didn't take it seriously either. This naval warship had been subject to the highest level of inspection when it entered the country, and even the gaps in the deck were not spared. After repeated confirmations, it was found that apart from Garp himself, there was indeed no recorded navy commander with any strength on the warship, but a few lieutenants were randomly brought along.

Since the navy is so sensible, the big thieves can't force them too much, so they can do whatever they want. Anyway, if I really mess up at the wedding venue, it will be the Navy Headquarters that will be embarrassed.

The wedding venue is located at the top of the Cake City in the sweet city of Totland, the capital of all nations. This thousand-meter-high castle towers into the clouds, and the platform at the top is extremely spacious. Now it is even decorated as a gorgeous and extraordinary wedding banquet.

In the sweet urban candy street at the bottom of Cake City, Homitz pig carts arrive one after another, and distinguished guests arrive.

Seeing the distinguished guests stepping out of the carriage one after another, the onlookers suddenly fell into commotion.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a black captain's coat and an anchor-shaped pirate hat. His face was full of black beard like fluffy clouds. Although he was silent, his small eyes were full of intimidation.

The King of Shipping, Deep Ocean Current Yumit ut, his ut logistics company is located in every corner of the sea, claiming that even a warship can safely deliver you to any corner of the world.

"Gujigujiguji Yumit, it's too disappointing for you to keep a straight face on such a festive occasion." A burly man wearing a canvas jacket put a huge scythe on his shoulder and made fun of him. The deep current Yumit in front. This giant man's brown beard and hair are connected together to form a roaring posture that resembles a lion's mane, and he wears a clown mask on his face.

Funeral parlor tycoon Drugpeclo handles funerals, cremations, collecting corpses, handling murder scenes, selling human organs, and everything related to the dead.

"If you really want to take into account the festive atmosphere, you shouldn't be here, running a funeral parlor." The taller man retorted. He was wearing a black fur cloak and an exquisite black suit. He had a fat head and big ears. The small round sunglasses he wore looked particularly mismatched, and the cigar in his mouth was filled with thick smoke.

The name of Dufeld, the king of loan sharks and the God of Fortune, can make people who owe high debts tremble all over, and their whole bodies exude a strong smell of blood.

There was a sound of high-heeled shoes, and a slim beauty in a dress walked over. Her beautiful face and exquisite makeup made all the men present dream about it. Her charming and lazy tone was like a little finger caressing your hand. Scratch: "You are such a petty man. If you own a funeral home, you can't attend the wedding. You are discriminating~"

The Queen of Happy Street, Stacy Stacy, you will know what she is doing just by the title. As the most successful woman in the history of Happy Street, Stacy's name makes countless men dream about her.

"I heard that that man was invited this time. I wonder if I have a chance to meet him." The huge white albatross stood up and walked out of the carriage, wearing a black top hat, a luxurious dress and a black cloak, looking like a gentleman. group.

The president of World Economic News, Big News Morgans controls the world's most popular newspapers and uses lies to incite readers. He calls himself a text DJ, and he is still a self-proclaimed journalist who is always passionate.

"You're talking about the young man who has made a name for himself in the Fierce Chain Victor Bar. How much waves can be made in a moment of hustle and bustle?" Amidst the crisp collision of walking sticks and the stone floor, an old man carrying a load on his back slowly walked out of the carriage. The black robe wraps the whole body in it, the sparse white hair is neatly combed back, the wrinkles on the face are covered with age spots, and there is a pair of monocles on the bridge of the nose.

Felix Guzman, Felix Guzman, was originally a botanist, but for various reasons he became a major drug lord in the underground world. The special hallucinogenic drug he created has caused the decline and destruction of four countries. For some unknown reason, the World Government has never sent troops to attack him. There are even rumors that the World Government has sent CP to protect Guzman from being pursued by his opponents.

The onlookers watched with half awe and half excitement as these kings of the underworld appeared here. There is no doubt that they all received big invitations and came to support them.

"Old Guzman, your business is getting bigger and bigger. Be careful not to stretch your hands too long."

Luffield, the God of Fortune, was unequivocal in his remarks when he saw anyone: "And you, the newspaper seller, you didn't write anything good about me in the last issue of the newspaper, I remember that."

"Men who care about everything are the most boring." Stacy sighed and stroked her face: "Especially ugly men."

"What are you talking about, woman?" Lufeld was about to get angry when he suddenly remembered that this was the territory of the Big Thieves. He barely suppressed his anger and said, "Hey, wait until we leave Totland and see how I deal with you."

Seeing the smell of gunpowder in the air gradually escalating, Morgans was just about to smooth things over, when suddenly an excited spirit stared at the street in the distance.

Not only him, Huan Weng, Stacy, Lu Feld and Haiyun Wang all turned their attention to the end of the street.

With deafening screams and solidarity, Victor in a black velvet cloak strolled down the street.Moonlight Moriah, who was dressed in black luxurious gothic clothes and a long tuxedo, walked behind him with a displeased expression on his face.

King Shichibukai, fierce chain Victor

Former King Shichibukai, King of Zombies Moonlight Moria

The powerful aura was like a giant hand, oppressing the hearts of the king of the underground world present.

"His Majesty Shichibukai actually dares to come to the wedding of the four emperors. If the navy and the world government find out, you will be killed." Lufeld, who has a habit of turning into a taunting troll, didn't finish his words, and his throat made a gurgling sound. The harsh tone made the whole person half kneel on the ground involuntarily.

"You don't have to be so polite, Mr. Feld." Victor, who walked in front of everyone, stopped and looked at Lu Feld, who was sweating and kneeling on the ground with a smile, and said in a gentle tone: "I'm easy to talk to. , don’t pay attention to this kind of etiquette of kneeling and worshiping.”

"You" Lufeld reluctantly raised his head. Just as he was about to say the second half of the sentence on his fat face covered with beads of sweat, an even more terrifying sense of oppression came from the top of his head. Unable to hold on, he knelt down with his hands on the ground. Lying on the ground, he was facing Victor.

Not only did the surrounding underground giants not have a sad attitude, but a few of them laughed out loud. Lu Feld, the God of Fortune, relies on his great power and wealth, and is rude and disrespectful when meeting people. This time he has hit a hard wall.

"Oh my, what a handsome little brother~" Happy Street Queen Stacy's eyes almost had hearts popping out, and her tone became softer: "I've known you for a long time, Vicious Chain Victor. Let's go to the wedding together. Are you there? Sister can help you with some useful knowledge~"

"Stacy, Queen of Happy Street, is much more beautiful in real life than in the photos in the newspaper." Victor smiled slightly, and at the same time increased the intensity of the domineering power he applied to Lu Feld: "King of Shipping, your UT logistics is indeed of good quality. It’s cheap. Let’s talk about new ideas in logistics when we have time. Big News Morgans, I order thousands of copies of your newspaper every day, can you give me a discount?”

In addition to the ghost Guzman and the funeral parlor tycoon Paco, Victor quickly established a relationship with the other underground giants present. They talked and laughed and it didn't feel like they were meeting for the first time.

Fortunately for Piklo, he knew that what he had done would not catch the eyes of the King Shichibukai. But Huan Weng's face was a little gloomy and uncertain. A mere junior didn't want to come up to say hello when he saw me, but he actually ignored me. He looked for opportunities to spread the latest drugs into the Coral Organization when he got back. I want to see it. Let’s see how you can have the nerve to wander into the sea with a bunch of poisonous dogs and useless cats.

At this moment, there was another commotion in the distant street.

"The groom is here"