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

"This is..."

Magellan lowered his eyebrows and said: "He was originally the warden of Impel Down, but because of his cruelty and bloodlust, he often killed prisoners for no reason for fun."

"After many unsuccessful persuasion, I sent him to Infinite Hell and sentenced him to death with a suspended sentence."

Carl walked to the vicinity of the cell, and his footsteps were particularly clear in the silent environment.

Unlike other prisoners, Xiliu was still wearing the uniform of the warden, with a rough face, a wide chin, indifferent eyes, and a wicked smile on his mouth.

Xiliu raised his eyes and looked at the pretty boy outside the cell, mainly looking at the two knives on his waist, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Nice swords, can a pretty boy like you swing them?"

Karl smiled faintly, looked down at Qiu Shui and Raven on his waist, and said lightly: "It's enough to chop you to death."

A red light flashed in Xiliu's eyes, and he sneered: "Just you?"

"Hahaha, Karl, this guy is really arrogant! Doesn't he know that you narrowly lost to the world's number one swordsman Hawkeye?"

Xiliu's face changed, Hawkeye! Is he the sword king who stood at the top of the swordsman and looked down at them?

This pretty boy was just narrowly defeated? How is this possible?

"I don't believe it, Magellan, let me out, give me my sword, I want to see how much this kid is capable of!"

Magellan snorted coldly: "Don't dream, Xiliu, do you still think you are the warden? Now you are just a criminal!"

"You, you are not qualified to make demands on me!"

After saying that, Magellan looked at Carl. Although he was in the city of Push, he had heard of Hawkeye's name, and Carl was only defeated by Hawkeye, so he must be very good at swordsmanship.

Touching his warm belly, Magellan's heart moved, and he said to Carl: "Major General Carl, Xiliu is also a swordsman, and his sword seems to be a famous sword."

"To thank you for relieving my diarrhea today, why don't I give you his sword-Thunderstorm, how about it?"

Carl: My god, there is an unexpected gain!

But he already has two swords, one ability weapon and one black sword. To be honest, he really doesn't think much of the Thunderstorm.

"It's just a matter of convenience. You don't have to be polite, Director Magellan."

Magellan shook his head. He never liked to owe others. The more Carl didn't want it, the more he wanted to give it to Carl.

So he immediately took out the Den Den Mushi wearing a gas mask: "I am the director. Go find the knife of the former warden Xiliu and put it on the ground. Give it to Major General Carl later."

"Yes!"

Then Magellan hung up the phone and looked at Carl: "He can't use it anyway. It's a waste to leave it. It's better to give it to a powerful swordsman like you to play its value."

"Magellan, you dare! Why do you give my knife to others!"

"Hu~"

Magellan spit out a mouthful of poisonous mist at Xiliu who rushed over. Xiliu had no power to resist and inhaled it all. His body stiffened immediately and he let out a painful roar.

"Don't worry about him. Do you want to continue the tour?"

Carl glanced at Xiliu who fell to the ground and nodded. The three continued to move forward.

"This is..."

Carl pointed to a strange cell, which was filled with cold air. Inside the cell was a criminal whose whole body was frozen.

"World Destroyer, Bondi Waldo, he was already frozen when I first entered the city of Impel Down."

Carl rubbed his temple. The name was familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

After all, it's normal to forget some characters with less roles after traveling to this world for more than 20 years.

"He was a pirate a long time ago. It's normal that Major General Carl hasn't heard of him."

Smoker glanced casually, and when he saw the prisoner in the cell next door, his pupils shrank. He swallowed and said in shock: "Then, is that the Lone Red?"

The white-haired old man in the cell smiled faintly, and said slowly: "It seems that my name has not been forgotten!"

Carl turned his head to look at Smoker, and asked curiously: "Do you know him?"

Smoker shook his head: "No, I only heard of his name. A long time ago, he was with Roger, a great pirate who is on par with Whitebeard."

"The most important thing is that he is alone!"

Barrorick Redfield shook his head: "Young navy! I am not as strong as you think!"

"Do you know why I am here?"

Smoker shook his head, and Redfield sighed a little sadly: "It is because I have witnessed the strength of Roger and Newgate with my own eyes that I am discouraged."

"Give up the dream of becoming the Pirate King, take the initiative to be defeated by the navy, and come to Impel Down"I will spend the rest of my life with you."

Carl and Smoker looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

You should know that Redfield is a contemporary of Garp, Sengoku, Golden Lion, etc. Such people will be discouraged after seeing the strength of Roger and Whitebeard.

How strong were Whitebeard and Roger in their heyday?

Redfield's mouth corners slightly raised: "How strong are Whitebeard and Roger? They are so powerful that it is despairing. I am afraid that you two can't even take a move. "

Carl was stunned. Isn't this what he thought in his heart? How could it be...

"Don't be so surprised, it's just that my observation Haki happens to be able to see through people's hearts. "

That's right. Redfield has a strong observation Haki since he was a child. As he grows older, he becomes stronger and stronger, and can see through people's hearts.

But because of this, he is used to seeing the ugly hearts of people around him, so he has a great repulsion to people. He hates to form alliances with others and takes loneliness as his creed.

Therefore, he is called the lonely red.

"If you want to understand Roger's strength, that guy should know it very well."

Carl looked in the direction of Redfield's finger. The prisoner in the cell was a tall and strong man.

His skin was red, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura.

"Roger? Just a coward." Then the cell fell silent, without any sound.

Magellan's eyes were full of fear. After taking a deep breath, he said: "This prisoner is named Douglas Barrett, known as the Devil's Heir. He was originally a crew member of Roger's pirate group. "

"After Roger's execution, he was rampaging on the sea. Eventually, the Navy launched a demon-killing order against him. After being defeated, he was imprisoned in Impel Down."

"At that time, I was still the deputy director."

Carl glanced at Barrett and said nothing. He thought that the criminals on this floor were all monsters. If they ran away, the consequences would be disastrous.

Damn, I really want to kill them all. How can I leave these troubles unkilled?

At least those without fruit abilities should be killed, right?