Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Chapter 29 029 The Eve of the Showdown
In addition to Little Satie and Magellan, there are three faces in the room that are unfamiliar but familiar to Wilder.

A woman with curly hair and sunglasses, the deputy warden, Domino, is mainly in charge of floors above lv3.

A man with double horns on his head, a bulging belly, and a demon-like appearance, the deputy director of the city of advancement—Hannibal, is mainly in charge of other floors.

A short man in a white suit who looks like a child, the head of the jail and the commander of the blue gorilla - Saludes.

After Wilder came in, Saludes turned his head and took a look, then returned to his original posture, his eyelids drooping, and he looked out of interest.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit weird, to put it simply, it was quiet. Magellan sat at the office desk with a dark face. His tall and broad body was the first among the crowd. Even Wilder, who was about three meters tall, seemed to be a little taller than him. Like a child.

"Everyone... the stability of the next floors will have to trouble you, please be sure to put in ten times more energy than usual." Magellan swept the crowd around and said solemnly.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and their eyes slightly raised. Magellan's words were too informative.

"Domino, you are in charge of Red Lotus Hell."

"Saludes, you are in charge of the Beast Hell."

"Hannibal, you are in charge of Hunger Hell."

"Little Satie, First, you two are in charge of the Burning Hell."

Magellan gave the order without doubt, and then glanced at everyone again, with complex and heavy eyes.

"Get ready, Shiliu of the Long Rain..."

"It's about to betray."

Mutiny!

"How is it possible?" Domino's eyes in the sunglasses were full of disbelief.

The faces of the others were also a little restless.

Only Wilder laughed silently in his heart, betrayal?The words used by the superior are indeed precise and vicious.

"Hmm~ Leave it to me and First." Little Satie said, flicking the whip, licking her lips and raising her head slightly.

Everyone knows that Magellan is going to fight Shileu of the Rain, and he told everyone to be optimistic about each floor to prevent Shileu of the Rain from secretly causing turmoil.

"Does Shilieu of the Rain know?" Wilde said suddenly.

Knowing what he meant, Magellan stared at Wilder for a while before shaking his head: "Who knows."

Wilder nodded, silently making no further sound.

"Then, I'm going to trouble everyone, you go and prepare first."

Everyone looked at each other silently and walked out of the office one after another.

"Hmm ~ First, which floor do you think Director Magellan and the others will attack?" Walking in the aisle, little Satie and Wilde walked side by side, whips slapped on the ground, little Satie Tee suddenly turned his head and said something.

"Scorching hell." Wilder said in a deep voice without turning his head.

"Hmm~ Why is Firster so sure?" Little Satie looked at Wilder curiously, her voice full of temptation.

"My guess."

……

The air before a storm is always heavy and oppressive, just like the city of Propulsion at this time, the preparations for each layer are carried out closely and quickly in secret.

A statement of consent from the Navy and the world government was sent to Magellan's office.

The tall figure stood up, holding the consent statement in his hand, and terrible venom dripped from his hand.

"Hey~" A hole was instantly corroded by the venom on the ground.

The storm silently gathers and surges in the advancing city.

"Da da da…"

Rhythmic footsteps sounded in the darkness, and Wilder's preparations were about to begin.

A devilish smile bloomed in the darkness, revealing fangs glowing with cold light.

Everything is advancing in an oppressive atmosphere.

In the Beast Hell, there was another imprint on the iron bars at some point.

The jailer who delivered the food, the strange fluid surging in the dark cell, had a silent conversation across the cage.

"Hmm... Long time no see, Iger."

A deep voice sounded in the cage, with suppressed laughter.

The jailer didn't speak, but opened his dull eyes a little, because speaking meant the possibility of exposure.

"Hmm...you are still as indifferent as ever."

Of course, Wilder didn't want to expose it, just teasing his subordinates is sometimes quite interesting.

"Listen, Iger." The laughter stopped suddenly, and the jailer knew it was time to get to the point.

"Tomorrow there will be some chaos in the advancement city, huh, huh, huh... I believe you already have some news, so, I need you to go to a place at that time, there will be your favorite cosmetics."

"There you need to become stronger and get as much information as possible in it. Believe me, Iger, we are real partners from now on, do you understand? Not subordinates, but partners. After three years, I will Take you out of the booster city..."

"The specific route is in the beast's lair..."

For Wilder today, it is easy to find out the specific location of a place. The reason why he has to work hard to complete those channel assimilation projects is only for concealment and safety. On the day of his death, these swamp hells will become his capital and confidence to fight against the entire city of advancement.

After telling Iger the specific route, Wilder turned into a swamp and got into the cracks in the ground.

A day passed by in a flash, and the dignified atmosphere in the city reached its peak.

After breakfast, Wilde glanced over many jailers, and those who touched his eyes couldn't help but get nervous.

"Today's prisoners don't participate in any work. Your task is to guard every cage." A flat voice rang in the ears of every jailer, and Wilder turned and left after saying this.

As for who guards which cage, this kind of thing is done by the jailer.

Naturally, he won't sink too much into this role. This kind of dedication is not good for him. A kind of anticipation, he hopes that something will go wrong.

We don't know when the battle will start, and Wilder's eyes are shining with excitement, and he is looking forward to that scene.

A true duel of the mighty.

But before that, he still has one thing to do, and it would be better to take advantage of the opening of the battle, so he needs to go there and wait first. In his capacity, it would be perfect to stay in front of the cage.

"Da da da…"

Taking rhythmic steps, Wilder walked towards the place where the prisoners were held.

A cage located in the depths, speaking of which he came here half a year ago, and made a deal with someone, and now it's time for him to complete the agreement.

"Uh heh heh..."

In the darkness, there was a strange smile on Wilder's face, and an inexplicable meaning flickered in his eyes. He didn't know what interesting things he thought of, and the smile was so strong that it was almost ferocious.

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