God-level choice starting from pirates

After Allen walked out of the dark cell, he squinted his eyes slightly for a while to adapt to the dazzling light yellow light from the outside world.

Then, he looked at the place where the prisoners were kept.

The place is very wide, and the surroundings, floor, and ceiling are covered with some kind of hard unknown metal, shining with a dazzling metallic luster.

If you only observe it with the naked eye, there are very few places connected to the outside world. Apart from a few ventilation openings, there is only a one-meter-wide wooden door.

The surrounding cells were all empty, and it seemed that he was the only one being held there.

There was a faint musty smell all around, but it was much better than the inside of the cell, at least it could be tolerated easily.

Perhaps because there is only one prisoner, Allen, there is only one guard here.

"It's really a loose way of guarding. Only one person is assigned to such a large place, but this is quite in line with the temperament of the Tianlong people."

Allen murmured and walked back and forth, finally stopping next to the vents that continuously blew in fresh air.

The vent is in the shape of a circular pipe, and there is a huge fan inside, which is rotating non-stop. It is not clear what kind of energy supports its operation.

Maybe it's mechanical energy, maybe it's electrical energy.

But Allen was obviously not interested in this. Instead, he was interested in where the pipeline leads.

"It's such a big circular pipe. If it connects to other places on the ship, it will be an excellent passage for traveling back and forth within the ship."

"If I can find the switch that controls its operation, it will be a great help for me to leave this ship."

Allen thought this, and suddenly reached out and snapped his fingers.

The moment the sound spread, the guard who was hypnotized by him seemed to have received an order. He moved with difficulty and walked slowly to Allen's side. His dull face trembled slightly, as if he was waiting for further orders.

"Is this ventilation pipe connected to other places on the ship?" Allen asked softly, while spreading his mental power to force him to speak.

Seeing that the guard's facial expression suddenly became distorted, he immediately opened his mouth and responded with great effort: "As far as I know, it should be connected to the kitchen and bathroom. I don't know the rest of the concert hall."

Allen frowned.

that's not right

Since there are ventilation ducts of this level, it means that the ship has complete ventilation facilities.

Since the facilities are perfect, it is impossible to install pipes in several rooms separately, otherwise what is the point of going to the trouble of building it?

From this point of view, it is likely that the guard's status is too low to know too much information and secrets.

But the distribution map of this pipeline has extraordinary significance to him, so he must get it.

Because if you get it, you might be able to leave the ship without any bloodshed.

While Allen was thinking about how to obtain the distribution drawing of the vents, the one-meter-wide wooden door in the distance made a violent hammering sound, accompanied by angry curses.

"Jack, you bastard, don't you look at what time it is now? There's a meeting on the ship, and everyone is waiting for you alone. You just got an idle job and you act so recklessly. Even the captain doesn't take it seriously. Look, I'm not going to do anything today." Take good care of you"

With the sound of wood splintering, the wooden door was forced open by a huge force, and a bald, muscular man with an upper body rushed in.

He was nearly two meters tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist. His eyes were like copper bells, his face was ferocious, and his muscles were constantly rising and falling as he breathed. He looked like a wild beast that had escaped from its cage.

But the moment he rushed in, he clearly saw Allen standing in the middle of the room.

At this moment, his charging figure immediately stopped, and his angry expression quickly turned into disbelief, as if seeing Allen appear outside the cell was an impossible thing.

"Jack, what's going on? How did you let this boy Allen out? Did Lord Charles Weisheng give you any instructions?"

Locke questioned the guard standing next to Allen with his voice like a bull roaring, his eyes full of confusion.

But Jack, who was in a hypnotic state, had become Allen's puppet. He was confused and completely unable to control himself. How could he possibly respond to his questions.

Therefore, even after a minute, Jack still stood there with a dull expression, showing no sign of replying.

Seeing that the boy didn't reply, Locke's expression suddenly darkened. His muscles bulged, and his red and blue veins were exposed. He strode over fiercely.

It seemed that he planned to teach this thin guard a lesson for not replying and causing the captain to lose face.

"Jack, I haven't seen you for a few days. You've become a lot more courageous. You dare to ignore the deputy captain's questions. Could it be that I don't dare to touch you because you have won the errand arranged by Lord Charles Weisheng?"

As Locke walked, the expression on his face gradually became cruel.

He completely ignored Allen standing aside. After all, in his eyes, the latter was just a thin prisoner who had been detained for a long time and posed no threat at all.

Even if Jack lets it out, he can lock it back in again.

So now, all I need to do is teach Jack, this trash who doesn't understand dignity, a lesson.

But how could Alan allow his hypnosis to be interrupted? Although Jack's status is not high, he still needs to do some of the next things.

So at this moment, Allen moved and walked straight towards Locke, who was approaching menacingly. With a change of mind, he told a lie that some people dare not go too deep into: "Captain Locke, Jack, you can't move for the time being. He's still going to do it today." Take me to see Lord Charles Weisheng, so the old accounts between you may need to be resolved later."

Locke's body froze, and a surprised look appeared on his face: "Go to see Lord Charles Weisheng. Did he summon you? This is impossible. Isn't he furious recently because of poor sleep?"

"When he was in a bad mood, he would even beat and scold his most trusted subordinate, let alone summon you as a prisoner."

"You kid are not lying, are you?"

Locke's eyes became dangerous and he looked at Allen fiercely.

But Allen's expression was always calm and calm, with an indescribable indifference, which made him somewhat elusive.

"The vice-captain is joking. Lord Charles Weisheng is a Celestial Dragon. How dare I lie to a Celestial Dragon?"

Allen's expression remained unchanged and he responded calmly, keeping in mind the fact that the Celestial Dragons could not sleep well.

When Locke heard this, his expression kept changing, and he did not dare to blindly guess whether what Allen said was true or false.

After all, it concerns the Celestial Dragons, so it's better to keep it high and low.

"In this case, the debt between Jack and I will be settled later, but I hope to hear about you going to find Lord Charles Weisheng, otherwise hehehehe"

Locke glanced at the two of them with a sneer, then turned and left.

At this moment, the system's cold mechanical sound suddenly sounded.

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