Pirates: I started as a navy captain, I became stronger by slacking off

"The prisoners here can't get out after entering, right?"

Domino glanced at Smoker and nodded: "Most of them can't get out, because they died before they could get out."

"Unless they escaped from prison, but there has never been a prison escape during my tenure."

Carl, who was about to speak, suddenly hesitated. He wanted to mention the Golden Lion. It seems that Domino should not have joined the Impel Downs when the Golden Lion escaped from prison.

After all, Magellan was only a deputy director at that time.

"Miss Domino, take us to the second floor!"

Domino immediately smiled sweetly when she heard that it was Carl who was speaking, and her cheeks flushed slightly: "Well, Major General Carl, please follow me!"

Entered the elevator again and came to the second floor.

After coming out, Domino first pointed to the large iron cages on both sides.

"The second underground floor is the beast hell. The ferocious monsters in these iron cages are the origin of the name of the second floor."

"Under normal circumstances, they will be let out once a day. If there is a jailbreak, they will all be released to tear apart the prisoners who dare to escape."

Carl nodded, looked at the busy jailers in front and asked: "Are the prisoners I want to escort all from the second floor?"

"Yes, look, the shirtless guy over there is our deputy director Hannibal!"

At this time, Hannibal also walked towards Domino, looked down at Carl and Smoker and said: "Domino, why are you here, where is Magellan? Is he in the toilet again?"

"Humph! He is not doing his job every day. He is really incompetent as a director! He can't even receive guests. ”

“If you ask me, I should be the director.”

After saying that, Hannibal seemed to have noticed something, and quickly covered his mouth and looked at Carl and Smoker, whispering: “Oops, I accidentally exposed my ambition again!”

Carl looked at the topless man in front of him who looked like a pharaoh and couldn’t help but smile: “Hello, Deputy Director Hannibal, I am Major General Carl of our headquarters.”

“Hello, hello, call me Director...” Domino immediately said: “Deputy Director!”

Hannibal glared at Domino fiercely: “Humph! I will be the director sooner or later!”

“Humph! No matter how terrible Director Magellan is, his strength is far stronger than yours. Do you want to become the director? Wait until you become stronger!”

Hannibal’s face suddenly fell, revealing an expression like a resentful woman.

Damn it! There is no way to refute that his strength is indeed not as strong as Magellan! Otherwise, he would have become the director long ago!

Carl said quickly: "Well, Deputy Director Hannibal, how many prisoners have been escorted?"

"Ah! This one is already being escorted. It will take some time. After all, we still have to select healthy prisoners."

Carl nodded to show his understanding: "Then I'll trouble you, Deputy Director Hannibal. In this case, we won't disturb your work."

"Domino, take us to the next floor!"

"Yeah."

The third underground floor, the hungry hell.

From this floor, the environment becomes a bit magical, the air is both hot and dry.

The criminals imprisoned on this floor are all vicious criminals with a bounty of more than 50 million. According to common sense, their physical strength is far better than the criminals on the first and second floors, but their state...

The face is haggard, the lips are chapped, and they are all skinny.

A prisoner who was still gasping in the cell said weakly after seeing Carl and his group: "Please, give me some water! Give me... some water!"

Domino ignored his request and turned to Carl and said: "Don't pay attention to him. The reason why this level is called the Hunger Hell is because they are starved of water and hunger. They will only be given a little food and water every half a month."

"To achieve the purpose of torturing them."

Carl nodded: "Well~ It can save resources and steadily eliminate a group of weak criminals to ensure the vacancy rate of the cells. It's really a good method!"

Domino looked at Carl in surprise. What an expert!

"That's right, the first director thought so, and under such harsh conditions, the criminals have no energy to think about escaping the prison. We don't have to take care of this place."

"Makes sense!"

Carl used to advocate killing pirates, because he always felt that it would be better to execute them on the spot and embrace nature instead of sending them to the Impel Downs to waste resources.

But now...

Well, it's decided. From now on, criminals above 50 million will not be killed if they can. It seems like it's a good idea to send them to Impel Downs to experience free housing.

Smoker wiped the sweat from his head and said speechlessly: "Let's go! It's too hot here. My clothes are soaked with sweat!"

Smoker, who hadn't been there for long, hadHe was sweating profusely, and compared to Carl who didn't sweat a drop of sweat, he was so embarrassed.

"Oh! I almost forgot!"

Carl condensed two balls of holy light and merged them into Domino and Smoker's bodies respectively. The two of them felt a lot more relaxed, and a cool breeze rushed straight to their heads.

That's right, the healing effect of holy light is also effective in high temperature environments, and the effect is similar to an enhanced version of cooling oil.

"You guy, I said why don't you sweat at all!" "Is this the ability of Major General Carl? Well~ So comfortable!"

"Hahahaha, sorry sorry, let's go! There doesn't seem to be anything good here, let's go to the next floor!"

The fourth floor, the scorching hell.

Magellan's office is here, well~ it should be more accurate to say that it is a dedicated toilet.

In addition, there are kitchens and granaries here, and the supplies of the entire push city will be stored here.

Just after walking out of the elevator and coming to the blood pool, a scorching breath came over. This place is like a huge iron pot, with a boiling blood pool and a sea of ​​fire all over the body.

Carl looked at the steam rising up and immediately understood how the dry climate on the third floor came about.

"The temperature inside is quite high, and special protective clothing is needed to avoid being affected. Major General Carl, do you want to go in and take a look?"

"No, it's too much trouble."

Carl came here to travel, not to suffer. He felt relieved to see that the prisoners were well taken care of.

"By the way, this is Director Magellan's office, but now he should be dealing with personal issues, so we'd better not go in."

Smoker nodded quickly. The serial farts when he first met Magellan still frightened him. Fortunately, he was wearing a gas mask, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"That's right, let's go directly to the fifth underground floor to take a look!"

"Wait a minute!"

Carl looked back and saw that the person who spoke was Magellan, who had just walked out of the office.

"Director Magellan! Why did you come out, Major General Carl, put on your gas mask!"

Smoker: You are amazing, you are noble!