Um?

After hearing Homiz's report, Custard frowned instantly, and she subconsciously spread her knowledge to search.

"Damn it, I'm such a fool!"

When she thought that the other party could evade the detection of her domineering power, she cursed herself in her heart and took back her domineering power.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this time, Custard suddenly heard heavy footsteps coming from behind him, followed immediately by a familiar voice.

"Custard!"

Listening to this familiar voice, she quickly turned around and looked at the tall, middle-aged warrior with a long beard who suddenly appeared behind her, with a look of surprise on her face and said.

"Brother Cracker, you are finally here.

I baked new pretzels today, brother, come and sit with me."

"This is not my true body, it's just a biscuit."

As he spoke, the Biscuit Soldier put the big knife in his hand on his shoulder. Then he saw the Biscuit Soldier swinging his head back and forth, constantly scanning the surrounding streets, and saying in confusion.

"After I received your request for help, I set off and rushed here.

Custard, you said you were in trouble?

Where is the trouble??”

The biscuit soldier made by Cracker glanced around with wide eyes, and then he found that there seemed to be an extra ruin nearby. Isn't the rest of the place the same as usual?

Where's the trouble?

"Well"

Custard glanced at the direction in which the bird disappeared, then lowered his head, poked his finger, and murmured.

"Brother Cracker, before you came, he was kicked away by me!!"

???

The biscuit soldier looked at Custard with a question mark on his face.

Have you been fooled now??

However, when he saw the look on his sister's face like a child who had made a mistake, the corner of Cracker's mouth, which was hiding far away, couldn't help but twitch.

He felt that he was not fooled by his sister, but deceived by his sister.

Then I saw sparks bursting out of Cracker's hair, controlling the Biscuit Soldier from a distance, and saying what he wanted to say.

"Custard, could it be that you wanted to treat your brother to some pretzels and tricked me into coming here?

You are really too willful."

"no!"

Custard quickly waved his hand to Cracker, and then she said while gesturing.

"There was such a person just now. He came to my island, and then there was a little conflict between us. I felt that I was no match for him."

Seeing the solemn look on his sister's face, Keliqia raised his eyebrows and said in confusion.

"Then you kicked him away?"

Custard: "No! He will evade my domineering power. I can't detect him. Based on my years of experience, I am sure that I am no match for him."

Cracker: "Then you kicked the opponent away?"

Custard: "He could stab me in the head"

Cracker: "Then you kicked the opponent away?"

Listening to the inhuman words coming from Brother Cracker's mouth, Custard stomped her feet a little aggrievedly, then she raised her leg and kicked the Biscuit Soldier's big shield, and left here in anger.

Sure enough, Krakaku-nii is not as reassuring as Katakuri-nii.

I won’t treat him to dessert next time.

Looking at his sister's leaving figure, Clark waved to Homiz and began to ask what happened just now.

He just hadn't seen his sister for a long time and wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect that he could not help teasing her so much.

This really makes my brother sad.

five minutes later.

Cracker also understood the matter almost.

He glanced at the place where the flying bird disappeared, with a thoughtful look on his face, and murmured to himself.

"How dare you bully my sister."

Then, he saw Cracker hiding in the distance taking out a phone bug from his arms and dialing a number skillfully.

After the call was connected, he picked up the phone and spoke in a commanding tone.

"A fleet was mobilized to blockade the island where Custard is located. All foreign ships are not allowed to land, and no ships leaving the island are allowed to leave.

All daily necessities on the island are temporarily provided by Biscuit Island."

"Understood, Lord Cracker!"

Pacha!

Putting the hung up phone bug back into his arms, Clark looked up at the black cloud in the sky and thought to himself.

"Should I control the Cookie Soldier to get out of there?

If he finds Lord Cracker here, he might hide.

And since Custard is so old, she should be able to protect herself."

Thinking of this, he continued to control the cookie soldiers.

On Custad Island, I saw the biscuit soldier taking off the big shield on his arm and throwing it to Homiz next to him, while giving instructions.

"Send it to Custard, let her keep it for self-defense, and she can try it when she is hungry. I baked it in the oven today, not the fruit."

ps: There will be more at night.
Chapter completed!