stonecrandall Chapter 121
Chapter 121
Cake Island, at this time, is in full swing to build a welcome venue.
With the addition of Pika, the construction speed of buildings here is amazingly fast.
In just three days, after the last big scuffle, a broken island has completely returned to its former prosperity.
However, unlike the slightly cluttered architectural arrangement in the past, today's Cake Island is divided into two double-deck areas inside and outside, separated by two huge circular roads.
The island is then divided into four by a grand tower in the center, with a wide road leading directly to the shore of the port.
"How about a cup of oolong tea?"
Ember, dressed in a loose robe, came to Pika with two cups of amber liquid in his hand.
At this time, Pika looked like a bag foreman, without the barbed armor on his body, replaced by a pair of linen shorts, revealing a majestic upper body and two Scuds.
The muscular upper body was covered with dirt, and the face was dusty.
"No need, besides, you're not tea at all, are you? And, this is what Smoogie made up, right? Can it really be drunk?
Pika's voice was as childish and shrill as ever, as if he was holding his throat and speaking.
However, there was no mocking look on Ember's face, but he smiled and directly stuffed a cup of oolong tea into Pika's hand.
Then, Ember raised his glass and drank the cup in his hand, still with a kind smile on his face.
"I'll do it, you feel free."
Pika's face froze suddenly, and he hesitated, but still took the drink in Ember's hand.
Looking at the pale yellow liquid in the cup, he hesitated for a moment, but Pika still poured it directly into his mouth.
"Poof!"
Unsurprisingly, Pika spat out a flame in the sky, and his face turned red.
Ember shrugged his shoulders and returned to the side umbrella with an empty cup.
"Hmph, that is, Pika will give you a face, I see who will help you next time."
Under the umbrella, two white and tender long-legged Smoogie overlapped, with a special charm on his face, glanced at the smiling ember.
Ember flattened his mouth, did not speak, still had a smiling expression.
Smoogie stood up from the chair, her current height was a head taller than Ember, and her already slender legs looked even more white and long at the moment.
She came to Ember's body, stretched out her snow-white fingers, suddenly stroked Ember's hard chin, leaned over, with a faint fragrance, and whispered in Ember's ear: "Tomorrow, your task is three cups, if it can't be completed, hehe, I will change my posture to punish you."
Ember's body suddenly stiffened.
Smoogie chuckled and disappeared from Ember's sight on his long legs.
"Poof!"
As soon as Smuji left, Ember's face suddenly turned red instantly, and he opened his mouth to spew out a flame, covering his mouth and coughing.
"Huh! Ember, your face as a big Kanban has completely disappeared, and it's time for Uncle Quinn to take charge of your place. At
some point, Quinn wore a pair of suspenders and a split wig like a noble grandfather on his head, pretending to come under the umbrella, with a hint of disdain on his fat face.
Quinn spoke, holding a round ball of ice cream with a large head in his hand.
"Ahem, I can't believe that you can take care of the work of the pirate group." Ember gasped and his gaze fell on the ice cream in Quinn's hand.
Quinn's face was full of disbelief, and he said angrily: "Why do you say that? I, Quinn, am also very capable!
Ember pouted, suddenly his eyes widened, looked behind Quinn, and exclaimed, "Lord Caesar, why are you here?"
"What? Lord Kaiser?
Quinn was startled and hurriedly turned to look, only to find that there was no one behind him.
When he turned around blankly, he saw Ember sitting on the recliner with his legs up, licking a huge round ball of ice cream.
"My chocolate frost ten layers of crunchy ice cream!" Quinn let out an earth-shattering howl.
Ash's face was full of comfort, and he shook his head and said, "Look, that's why you can't be a manager." In
the main hall of Beehive Island, Blackbeard, who was enjoying life, suddenly changed his face, waved his hand, and asked the girl lying on his stomach to retreat.
"Dark Cave Road."
A black air stream appeared from his hand, swirling, and a rapidly burning white paper emerged from the darkness.
"Pizarro's life card, what's going on? How does it burn so fast? Did something happen to him?
Blackbeard hurriedly put on his pants and hurried to the back of the hall.
There is a row of various telephone bugs used to contact different people and forces.
Blackbeard quickly picked up one of the phone bugs and dialed Pizarro's communication number.
Without
even ringing, the phone worm stunned directly in his palm.
"Even the phone worm is dead?" Blackbeard's brows suddenly furrowed.
Call.
At this time, the white life card in his hand was burning sharply faster, and it was burning wildly at a terrifying speed!
"Pizarro!"
Blackbeard gritted his teeth and let out a low roar, and could only watch as the life card in his hand burned out in an instant, turning into a pile of black ashes.
Boom.
Blackbeard clenched his five fingers and squeezed the ashes of the life card in the palm of his hand, and a wave of anger appeared on his face.
"Damn, Hiriu said earlier, Pizarro stalked a lone traveler and wanted to hunt for the other's abilities. It seems that he failed, and the strength of the other party is far above Pizarro. Only then will he be killed if he can't even call for help. Those who dare to kill me, lone traveler, you have to pay!
Blackbeard's eyes showed murderous intent, and he quickly picked up the other phone worms on the table and dialed out the numbers one by one.
"Porphyria porphyry, porphyrin porphyry."
The telephone worms on the desk rang one after another.
After a while, five or six phone bugs were connected.
"Diqi, what's going on?"
"Captain Diqi, is there something wrong with me? I'm harvesting the fruit. On
the other side of the telephone worm, the voices of Hiliu, Lafitte and others were heard, and from time to time the sound of flesh tearing and bitter screams could be heard from the other end.
Blackbeard said in a calm voice: "Everyone is back, Pizarro is dead, probably the lone traveler did it."
"What? Pizarro died? Qiut's soft voice, with shock, exclaimed.
"I'll be right back." Hiliu's voice was as calm as ever, and after just speaking, he hung up the communication.
Blackbeard walked out of the hall and looked at the endless sea, his face rising with a fierce killing intent.
Above the left hand, a dark air stream as black as ink continued to emerge.
The right hand clenched into a fist, and clear cracks appeared in the air, and the atmosphere was torn apart by the vibration on the fist.
Buzz!
In an instant, the entire Hive Island shook slightly, and all the pirates on the island looked in the direction of Blackbeard with awe on their faces.