Pirates Never Work Overtime

"Ah! It hurts. Magellan, you bastard, when I become the director, I will make you clean the toilet every day."

Hannibal covered his head and struggled to stand up from the ground slowly. When he saw Magellan chatting and laughing with Morse, he shouted in displeasure.

"Well! Are you awake? Since you are awake, quickly take Warden Meers to go through the handover procedures with Xi Liu."

As he spoke, he waved his fist, as if you were talking nonsense, so I'll punch you again.

Upon seeing this, Hannibal's expression changed, and he ran to Morse first and saluted with a smile.

"Welcome the new warden! Please come with me!"

"That's very polite of you. Thank you for your hard work, Deputy Director Hannibal."

Morse smiled slightly, and then continued to Magellan: "Then Director Magellan takes his leave, I will go there with Hannibal first. Deputy Director Hannibal, please take me directly to the lv5 floor! I want to go first

Go meet the great swordsman Shiliu."

"Oh! Is the warden going to handle the handover directly? It seems that the warden must be a good and conscientious leader!"

Hannibal said excitedly, his eyes even started to shine.

Judging from the appearance of Mers, he must be much easier to get along with than the butcher Xiliu. Before, he was thinking that if he became the director, how could he transfer a guy like Xiliu who did not obey the rules and killed prisoners at will out of Impel Down City?

It seems that the world government still understands itself very well and actually helped itself solve this problem in advance.

Hey! Doesn’t that mean that I will be promoted to director soon?

Hahaha!

The more I thought about it, the more beautiful it became. I even forgot that I was still in Magellan's conference room, and started laughing with excitement and arrogance.

"Asshole! Stop being silly here! Isn't that embarrassing enough..."

Magellan didn't even need to think about it to know that this guy was fantasizing about being the director again. I really don't know where he got such a big obsession.

Mers gave him a funny look, nodded to Magellan, and left the office first.

Cough cough cough!

Instantly awakened by Magellan's cough, Hannibal suddenly came to his senses. Only then did he realize that Morse had left. He didn't care what he said and ran after him hurriedly with his iron trident.

"Ahem! Lord Warden, there has been a small problem in level 5 recently. A group of prisoners launched a riot before. If Warden Shiliu hadn't stopped it in time, there might have been a big trouble, so now it needs to be repaired!"

Morse smiled and thought: "Stop the riot in time. Hannibal is really good at talking. No wonder he was not killed by Magellan despite shouting about usurping the throne every day. He was even promoted to deputy director."

"Doesn't that mean that the first thing I did after taking over was to do repair work? It seems that I took over quite easily this time! At least I didn't catch up with the riots, otherwise I wouldn't have been torn apart by those vicious prisoners.

It cannot be broken into pieces."

Hannibal heard the ridicule in Morse's words and did not feel embarrassed at all. He said with a smile: "Hahaha! Just leave these small matters to Deputy Warden Domino. Of course, you don't need to bother the Warden to do it yourself.

As for the riot, it's just a joke. I've heard a little bit about your reputation. Even monsters like Kaido, the 'Hundred Beasts', can't do anything to you, let alone a group of prisoners."

Logically speaking, there is no need for Hannibal to be so polite with Morse. After all, strictly speaking, the two men belong to different departments.

But I can't stand this guy and he still wants to take the position of director in the future. He still needs the strong support of Morse!

After all, it’s better to provide help in times of need than to add icing on the cake, right?

The two chatted all the way, and of course it was Hannibal who did the talking most of the time. Morse just asked a few questions from the side.

All the way through the Red Lotus Hell, the Beast Hell, the Hungry Hell, and the Cauldron Scorching Hell, Morse gained a clearer understanding of Impel Down under Hannibal's chatty introduction. The two of them kept coming all the way.

Arriving at an elevator, Hannibal pressed the switch.

Seeing Morse's doubts, he smiled slightly and slowly explained:

"In order to prevent this group of villains from escaping, we created two passages. If the prisoners want to get from lv4 to lv5, they can only go through the passage of the blood pool. But as guard staff, it is different. We have a dedicated passage.

You can directly reach the lv5 and lv6 floors."

Hannibal explained to Morse in detail while operating the elevator. Of course, he did not say that all these improvements were made at his suggestion. This guy's biggest ambition is to become the 'Warden'.

Manage the city according to your own ideas and make the city better.

At this time, Hannibal felt that with the help of Morse, he would be one step closer to his dream, and he might even launch a force to force Magellan to abdicate in favor of someone better!

After all, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier.

If you lack self-motivation, not only will you not be able to survive in the Navy, but you will also find it difficult to survive in Impel Down.

So Morse also understood why Hannibal behaved this way.

"Chief Warden, is this the special key for the elevator? However, since it is made entirely of seastone, it is very rare. The one you have is still in the hands of the former Warden, Ame no Kiryu."

When he said this, Hannibal suddenly turned around and asked: "You should be a person with abilities! Remember to wear exclusive isolation gloves when using the key, otherwise you will feel powerless..."

Just as I was about to say something nice out of habit, I suddenly remembered that the person next to me was not Magellan, so I quickly picked up the key and inserted it into the keyhole, and started the elevator with a hint of embarrassment."

The elevator began to descend slowly, and I watched Hannibal look around uneasily, completely losing his previous active appearance.

Mers didn't take the initiative to pick up the fight, so he could just take this opportunity to get clean.

........

The elevator soon arrived at the extremely cold area of ​​level 5. As the elevator door slowly opened, a bit of cold air blew directly in.

Hanni had already prepared to take out a thick velvet jacket from the corner of the elevator and handed it to Morse, and at the same time put on another one for himself, constantly blowing out white mist from his mouth.

"Lord Warden, welcome to Impel City LV5 - Extremely Cold Area."

"Is this LV5? It's really a bad environment!"

Feeling the cold wind raging in the air, Mers subconsciously wrapped his thick velvet coat tightly around him.

Extremely cold hell, hell!

The temperature here is lower than the temperature on the winter island that Morse saw in the New World. The cold air is several degrees lower than the cold air emitted when General Aoki Pheasant activates his power. I really don’t know what the prisoners here are.

How to survive, but this also reflects the terror of the prisoners here. If ordinary people came in, they would all be frozen to death if they couldn't last even an hour.

Suddenly remembering something, he quickly took out his phone bug from his pocket. Seeing the phone bug that was wilting from the cold, he looked at Hannibal with some doubts.

Hannibal understood instantly and took out an exquisite wooden box from the shelf nearby. He opened it and handed it to me, indicating that he should put the phone bug inside.

"The temperature here is too low, and even tenacious creatures like telephone bugs cannot survive here, so there is no monitoring of the existence of telephone bugs here. Everything can only be done by the guards' constant patrols."

As he spoke, he walked in front and took Meres straight to Shiliu's office.

But today, on this piece of icy soil, there are completely different traces than before.

Deep ravines tore through the frozen soil and ice, and a large number of trees were cut in half.

"What a horrific riot! Thank you so much, Warden Xiliu."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man wearing a pilot's hat, smoking a cigar, and carrying a long knife slowly walked out from behind the fog formed by the cold air in the distance.