There was silence.
"Can you … move aside a little?"
Ross, wearing a black cloak, walked in the direction of the Cake Castle and spoke calmly to Baron Eggy, who was in front of him.
Baron Eggy's forehead overflowed with a trace of cold sweat and he felt that it was difficult to breathe. As a cadre of the BIGMOM Pirates, he is very clear about the strength of the Emperors like BIGMOM and Ross, and there is a gap between them!
Creak! Creak!
Fujitora, wearing the same clogs, followed Ross. In the silence of the audience, only the creaking sound of the clogs stepping on the ground spread slowly.
Baron Eggy was stiff and did not dare to stop Ross as he watched Ross walk towards the Cake Castle.
All the members of the BIGMOM Pirates were also frozen in place. Although they were all armed, no one dared to step forward and their backs were wet with cold sweat.
Something big is going to happen!
Including Morgan and others, their hearts were beating violently as if they were going to jump out of their throats. They watched Ross and others in black cloaks walk into the Cake Castle.
It was not until Ross and others disappeared behind the door of the Cake Castle that the oppressive atmosphere, which seemed like the collapse of a mountain, gradually calmed down.
"Ghost … Why did the Ghost Hand Pirates come here."
Giberson's forehead was covered with a trace of cold sweat, and he was already completely sober.
Next to him, Durand murmured nervously: "Are they here to talk about business? But it doesn't look like it. "
"No matter what they're going to do."
Morgan broke free from the oppressive atmosphere. While he was nervous, his eyes flashed with unprecedented excitement. He said, "It will become unprecedented … big news!"
… …
Inside the Cake Castle.
Whether it is the cadres of the BIGMOM Pirates or ordinary members, when they saw Ross and his party in black cloaks, they were all frightened and no one dared to stop them.
As for the Homies who have been injected with souls, the stairs, and the like, they can't make any resistance at all in the face of the pressure brought by Ross.
A group of people walked up to the roof of the Cake Castle.
Now.
On the top floor of the Cake Castle, BIGMOM Charlotte Linlin, as well as Katakuri and other Sweet Commanders, have long known what happened below.
The sky was covered with dark clouds and it seemed that a storm was coming.
"Open the door."
Arriving at the top of the Cake Castle, Ross opened his mouth indifferently to a face on the door. A terrible Haki made the face show fear and opened the door with a squeak.
Behind the gate, there were a large number of tables and chairs, and countless snacks were placed everywhere. This was the open-air hall on the top floor of the Cake Castle, and also the location of the tea party.
As the door opened, the open-air tea party didn't have any joyous atmosphere. Instead, it seemed to have sunk into a thick fog. It was a stifling atmosphere.
"I didn't expect you to come to my tea party."
In the center of countless people, BIGMOM stood up and looked at Ross and others with a smile on her face and said, "This is really an honor … Ghost Hand Ross."
Beside and behind BIGMOM, Katakuri, Smoothie, Cracker, and Snack stood in the nearest four positions.
Further to the left were the eldest son of the Charlotte Family, Perospero, the fourth son, Owen, the Minister of Ice Cream, the Minister of Cheese, and other important figures.
To the right were the eldest daughter of the Charlotte Family, Combert, the third son, Dafoe, the Minister of Butter, the Minister of Nuts, and others with bounties of more than 300 million.
There was no chaos.
Even in the face of the Ghost Hand Pirates, one of the Five Emperors, there was no panic on their faces. There was only solemnity and awe, and the entire top floor was in good order.
"I'm sorry I didn't inform you and came uninvited."
Ross took two more steps forward and there was a table in front of him. He pinched a pastry on the table and put it in his mouth to taste it.
"It tastes good."
Looking at Ross's appearance, someone finally couldn't help it.
Perospero, the eldest son of the Charlotte Family, looked at Ross with a depressed face and snapped, "Ghost Hand Ross, what are you doing here?!"
Ross's eyes were light and he didn't answer his question.
At this time, BIGMOM's eyes shifted from Ross to Hajrudin, who was wearing a huge black cloak. Her eyes flickered slightly and she said:
"You are … Hajrudin?"
"I didn't expect you to remember my name."
Hajrudin said in a cold tone. BIGMOM lived in Elbaf for a while when she was a child. Although he was not a member of the Lamb's Family, nor was he a partner of BIGMOM at that time, they were on the same island and they were close in age at that time and they knew each other.
It was also because of this understanding that when BIGMOM destroyed the town and killed the giant hero Yoruru, he hated BIGMOM.
"Well."
"It brings back a little bad memory."
BIGMOM stared at Hajrudin, and the memory of Elbaf flashed in her mind, and said, "So, do you now represent the attitude of your giant family?"
"No."
Hajrudin said coldly: "I am now a warrior of the Ghost Hand Pirates, but Elbaf's attitude is the same. I will never forgive you for the sins you have committed!"
"Well, well."
BIGMOM didn't show any anger. Instead, she laughed. She turned to look at Ross and said, "So you are here to smash the place today?"
Although it was said with a smile, the second half of this sentence revealed a chilling chill. Although there was no Haoshoku Haki, the spirit of Yonkō (Four Emperors) alone was enough to make ordinary people lose consciousness!
"Yeah."
Ross nodded and replied calmly.
Hearing Ross's understatement, the guests who were invited on the periphery, not the characters of the BIGMOM Pirates, all overflowed with sweat on their foreheads, swallowed their saliva and subconsciously retreated.
From BIGMOM's question to Ross's simple response, they knew what would happen next.
Emperor War!
The big showdown between the Ghost Hand Pirates and the BIGMOM Pirates!
They just came to attend BIGMOM's tea party, but they were involved in the Emperor War. Everyone was so sad that they wanted to die. How could this kind of thing happen!
"There's a good show to watch …"
Someone murmured.
The corner of a person's mouth twitched slightly and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He said, "Are you sure you want to watch the show instead of dying here?"
This is the Emperor War!
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