Chapter 906
Swish, swish, swish!
The brush rubbed against the toilet wall, and Magellan scrubbed the toilet meticulously, and the detergent produced a lot of bubbles.
Seeing the diligent appearance of this strange-looking big man, the bald jailer named Malte couldn't help but ask curiously:
"You are also a strange guy. You obviously have such a powerful ability, but you are willing to run to a place like the underwater prison where no one lives..."
He sat there without manners against the wall, keeping a safe distance from Magellan, and then slightly lifted the cover of the gas mask, lit a cigarette for himself, and muttered in a low voice:
"With your ability, it doesn't matter even if you have diarrhea for eight hours a day. "
Magellan, who was brushing the toilet, sighed and said gloomily:
"I am just a burden. People as unfortunate as me should live in a dark corner forever."
Maltey scratched his head and asked puzzledly:
"But it doesn't make sense. Didn't you say you are a graduate of the military academy?"
"I heard that graduates from the headquarters' military academy are all reserve talents carefully cultivated by the navy... Logically speaking, it should be unlikely that the headquarters will allow talents like you to advance the city."
Magellan didn't say anything, but just sighed.
Seeing him like this, Maertai shrugged his shoulders and didn't ask any more questions. He just changed the subject and said:
"By the way, it seems that a new warden was transferred from the headquarters today."
He seemed to remember something, and suddenly lowered his voice mysteriously:
"You know? That guy is very mysterious, always wearing a mask, and no one knows what he looks like... But I saw him from a distance, and the breath he exuded was so terrifying that it was suffocating."
I don't know what this guy remembered, but there was an indescribable awe in his eyes.
Hearing this guy's serious tone, Magellan couldn't help but become curious about the new warden and asked:
"But what about our previous warden?"
"You mean old Will? It is said that he won the lottery and then happily resigned and went home."
The bald jailer muttered with a sour tone:
"What a lucky bastard... How many years do we, the little jailers, have to work to make so much money."
But Magellan shook his head and said seriously:
"We are not in the navy for money."
"Maybe you are not."
Maltey shrugged disapprovingly and sneered:
"For me, this is just a job."
"How much salary do you get every month? Are you really going to risk your life? Besides, I heard that the headquarters will soon be unable to pay military expenses. If this is true, I have to plan to find another way out."
Magellan fell silent.
He wanted to refute his colleague's words, but he couldn't find any reason.
Everyone has different expectations for the navy or justice. Some people have lofty beliefs in their hearts, while more people simply regard the navy as a profession.
"Hey! Magellan! The new warden is looking for you!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the other end of the prison passage.
A prison guard in military uniform waved to Magellan from a distance. Even wearing a gas mask, he didn't dare to get close at all, and acted like he was hiding from a ghost.
The new warden is looking for me?
Magellan was stunned when he heard it.
"Did you offend someone? But this shouldn't be the case. The new warden shouldn't know you."
Maltey next to him asked in confusion:
"But you have to be careful. According to past experience, the warden is usually not in his right mind."
He knocked on his head and said in a low voice:
"You haven't forgotten old Will?"
Magellan's mouth twitched.
The last warden, old Will, was a pervert who liked to torture prisoners and valued money.
"I know."
With an uneasy mood, Magellan took off his gloves and walked towards the warden's office from the jailer's rest area on the first underground floor.
The underwater prison, Impel Down, was built in the Calm Belt, where a large number of sea king creatures live as a natural barrier. Except for the navy's warships, it is impossible for pirate ships to pass through the Calm Belt and enter Impel Down.
The entire Impel Down is a huge tower-like structure submerged in the sea. Except for the platform on the first floor above the sea, all other parts are below sea level. In addition, the prison is guarded by a naval warship. The strict defense makes Impel Down have a "copper wall and iron wall""Wall".
This is the "World's No. 1 Prison".
On the first day Magellan came to Impel Down to report, he clearly remembered that his direct superior said proudly five times in less than 10 minutes when introducing Impel Down to introduce the city, "No prisoner has ever escaped from the city".
His work area is located in the underground "Red Lotus Hell" and the second underground "Beast Hell" of the city. The prisoners imprisoned in the underground "Red Lotus Hell" have the lightest crimes in the entire city. The strength of the prisoners imprisoned here is extremely limited. Even the jailer beast blue gorilla in charge of patrolling can't beat them.
Outside the cell, there is a large area like a forest. The trees in the forest are very strange in shape. The leaves of the trees are as sharp as blades and are called "sword trees". The grass under the feet is as sharp as needles, "needle grass", which is enough to easily pierce human flesh and blood.
The prisoners who are usually imprisoned in the cell will be "released" at a specific time, and then in the poisonous spider Chased by the jailer, they ran back and forth in the jungle of sword trees, suffering from constant torture.
However, seeing Magellan, the poisonous spiders, jailers, and prisoners who were chased by them were all scared and hid behind the sword trees.
Magellan walked by calmly, but sighed in his heart.
Passing through the underground "Red Lotus Hell" and walking down the long stairs, it is the underground second floor "Beast Hell".
This floor is full of various poisonous snakes and beasts, and their boss, S Finks shuddered when he saw Magellan, and quickly shrank into the corner, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Next was the third underground "hunger hell", where the prisoners would be tortured by being deprived of water and fasting, lying half-dead in the cells, motionless, and some even dried up like mummies.
After passing by more than a dozen cells, Magellan stopped in front of the door of an office.
He hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Mr. Warden, jailer Magellan... comes to report."
"Come in."
A deep voice came out.
For some reason, Magellan inexplicably felt that the voice was a little familiar.
But he didn't think too much about it, and pushed the door straight in.
Then he froze there, his eyes widened as wide as he could.
"Teacher Darren!?"
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