Chapter 24 The Innocent Magellan
Half a day later, the escort ship had arrived at Platform Zero of the Advance City, and two teams of jailers led by Hannibal began to escort the pirates on board one by one.

Buffon and Moria in black cloaks walked behind Garp, but they didn't attract Hannibal's attention. After all, in the navy and the world government, there are always some weird guys who don't want to show up, and they appear from time to time. Into the city.

At this time, a voice came from the prisoner team: "Hey, Garp, you can lock me up, but you tell the Warring States that I want to build a laboratory in the prison. There are so many pirates here. It’s a great place for me to experiment.”

With a "bang", Caesar, who was turning his head to talk, bumped into a tall figure and stopped.

"Which guy who doesn't have long eyes dares to stop Bentian..." When he turned his head to see the person clearly, he immediately closed his mouth!

"With me here, these pirates in Push City can only stay here for the rest of their lives! Caesar, do you want to try whether your gas is stronger than my poison?"

Caesar had a natural sense of fear in the face of this poisonous man who was completely superior to him in terms of fruit ability and combat power.

Immediately, he stopped talking and followed the jailer obediently.

When Buffon saw Caesar as an "acquaintance", he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what kind of expression the interrogator on Judicial Island had when facing his unbelievable confessions.

Looking at Magellan's huge figure in the shadows behind the door, the presence of such a strength comparable to that of the three generals in the promotion city, coupled with the windless belt, can indeed be called an iron barrel.

Seeing that all the prisoners had already entered the gate of Jinjin City, the officer on the escort ship said to He: "Mr. He, another escort ship will come to pick you up in three days, so I will leave first."

"Well, thank you for your hard work!" Crane patted him on the shoulder, and handed him the fruit of washing, and the old navy uniform on the navy was as clean as new.

Encouraged by He's move, the navy stood up again and gave a military salute!
Several people walked into the prison gate, and Magellan said: "The plan that Zhan Guo told me is indeed good, but the shadow of those big pirates has fallen into the hands of Moriah. Isn't the navy afraid of raising tigers?"

Magellan knew that one of the two black cloaks must be Moriah, so he deliberately said this to Moriah.

"Hee hee hee hee, the owner of the shadow is still in your hands. As long as you kill this person, the shadow will also disappear. Doesn't this just give you a reason to execute the prisoner?" Moria said. The hood was lowered, revealing his iconic flaming head.

This is what Moriah said was correct, and it was precisely because of this that Sengoku finally agreed to Moria's deal.

"Hehe, you'd better not play any tricks, or I will go out of the city and catch you in myself!" Magellan threatened again.

"Okay, Magellan, do you think there is any suitable candidate?" He opened his mouth to divert the topic and ended the meaningless conversation between the two.

"I guess Moria doesn't like the ones on the first to fourth floors, and I firmly don't allow the ones on the sixth floor. If you want to find them, go to the fifth floor." Magellan walked into the prison with a few people after he finished speaking.

Buffon is now starting to figure out in his mind that his ideal candidate is on the sixth floor.

Moria's influence was not enough to make Magellan change his mind. How could he think of a way to get the shadow as he wished?

Arriving at the burning hell on the fourth floor, where the kitchen of the city of advancement and Magellan's office are located, Crane stopped in front of the iron bars of a prison.

Although the navy did not object to the use of torture, the situation inside also made her, a staff officer, show a trace of displeasure.

"What's going on with Magellan?" Crane asked, pointing to the prisoner in the cell who was covered in stab wounds and looked like a mummified corpse.

Hearing this, Magellan said with a frowning expression, "It was all done by that guy Shiliu before! You also know that guy is murderous, and his saber Thunderstorm is also a demon sword that can suck blood."

Magellan paused and continued: "He is not interested in the prisoners on the first three floors. He has been killing the prisoners on the fourth and fifth floors for fun. I have already regarded him as a death row prisoner and imprisoned him on the sixth floor! "

Hearing Shiliu's name, Buffon's heart trembled. His goal was really the same as in the original book, not low-key at all.

Buffon gently tugged on Moria's cloak, and Moria nodded knowingly.The movements of the two were very subtle and did not attract the attention of other people present.

"You are right Magellan! But the prison doctor here can't heal their wounds? If they are capable, the devil fruit will be thrown into a new reincarnation after it dies like this. If it falls into the hands of pirates , then what is the significance of advancing the city?"

What He said is correct. The reason why the Navy wants to detain these prisoners for a long time instead of directly executing them is indeed due to this consideration.

Unless it is a big man like Roger the Pirate King, they need to deter the pirates before they will be publicly executed!

"I can't help it. After Shiliu's thunderstorm cut the prisoner's flesh, the wound will continue to bleed and it is difficult to heal." Magellan also has a headache for this!
He asked people to open the cell, and then used the washing fruit to clean up all the blood on the prisoner's body.

Only then did I realize that those old wounds were indeed still slowly oozing blood.

Buffon looked at it, combined with the situation he encountered when stitching up Tiger's body, and vaguely guessed that the problem should be in the blood vessels.

At this moment, He spoke again: "Buffon, can you use your miraculous suture technique to sew up this prisoner's wound?"

Before Buffon had any reaction, Moriah spoke first: "We are not from the Navy. We don't need to help you again and again!"

Hearing this, Buffon sighed in his heart. Moria really shouldn't be a pirate, he should be a businessman. With his level of negotiation, his achievements may not be lower than now.

"Molia, I'm asking Brother Buffon, don't interrupt." Crane's voice was still calm, but it gave off an unquestionable feeling.

"Hee hee hee hee hee! This is beyond the content of our transaction. Buffon has already made a move on the escort ship before, and if you want him to continue to help your navy, unless you promise to give us the shadow of Shiliu !"

Hearing this, Magellan refused coldly before anyone else could speak: "This is impossible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Buffon walked into the cell by himself, knelt down and began to check the prisoner's wound.

At the same time, Crane said: "Magellan, you can make a decision after seeing Buffon's craftsmanship. On behalf of the Navy Headquarters, I accept this condition proposed by Moria."

Buffon sneered in his heart, and then began to sew up the man's wound.

The problem really was the blood vessels. According to his judgment, there should be some kind of inexplicable power on the demon knife, which made the severed blood vessels unable to heal naturally, and the prison doctors in Jincheng City were not capable of suturing blood vessels.

That's why these wounds are always bleeding.

Before Magellan nodded, the steel needle in Buffon's hand flew, and a wound was stitched up in the blink of an eye.Even those extremely fine capillaries were stitched together perfectly by him.

He stepped forward to take a look, and sure enough, as she expected, the wound showed no signs of bleeding.This made her more determined to pull Buffon into the navy.

Magellan came over to look at it, his face was still so dismissive, but he had never seen Buffon make a move, and the shock in his heart was far higher than that of others.

The reason why he wants Xiliu to be locked up on the sixth floor is because he doesn't want to see these prisoners tortured to death, especially those with fruit abilities.

He wanted to say something, but seeing that Buffon had already got up and walked out of the cell, he had no intention of continuing to sew up the prisoner's wound at all.

Magellan, who was the director of the city's promotion, suddenly darkened, and the poisonous gas in his hand began to condense into the shape of a poisonous dragon.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee! Magellan, begging for help is like begging for help, you still want to do it, don't you, Buffon, let's go! I don't want this shadow anymore, and all the conditions I promised you before are also void!"

After finishing speaking, I will go back with Buffon!

But at this moment, Garp became angry, punched Magellan on the head, and yelled: "Shut up, old man, you have to agree to their conditions, and you have to agree to them if you don't agree."

Magellan touched the big swollen bump on his head, and looked at Garp inexplicably: "Is it just a pirate?"

In the face of Garp, a naval force second only to Marshal Warring States, Magellan dared not do anything wrong!

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