I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

Level 3 hunger hell.

"Quick, quick, hurry up, block that way, go over there, be sure not to let the Straw Hat boy escape."

Under the protection of a group of jailers, Domino held a microphone in her hand, her golden hair swaying in the wind. The entire third floor of jailers gathered under her command, and the Straw Hat Boy was in trouble.

"How's it going? Apart from the Blue Orangutan, has anyone fought with the Straw Hat Kid now?" Domino turned around and asked.

The jailer next to him crossed his legs and saluted, also holding a phone bug in his hand.

"The Jailer Beast Minotaur has passed. I believe there will be news soon."

As he spoke, he paused, and a person next to him came over, whispered a few words in his ear, and nodded.

"Master Domino, there is one more thing. Warden Magellan and Warden Hannibal have sent away their guests and are on their way here."

"What?" Domino's eyes widened, "Already gone back? No..."

She quickly noticed her gaffe, and her hair covered her face.

"I mean the warden and deputy warden are coming down in person?"

The jailer on the side looked a little strange, but he didn't dare to expose her face to face. To be honest, His Majesty Hancock is really beautiful.

He nodded, his years as a jailer had made him very tactful.

"Yes, Lord Domino, Warden Magellan said he would personally execute the Straw Hat Kid."

Domino frowned slightly.

"Warden Magellan has to personally take action on such a matter, so what's the use of you? Go quickly, block all the exits, and kill the Straw Hat boy first."

"Yes."

The jailer didn't dare to be suspicious and hurriedly retreated.

Seeing that the person had left, Domino gritted his teeth.

"Damn Straw Hat, it's all you."

The murderous intention in her heart became even worse.

……

"What is this? What a big noise."

"It's the Minotaur!"

Von Clay roared, and a huge mace hit him on the head. The minotaur moved very quickly, completing this series of actions almost in the blink of an eye.

With two hooves stomping on the ground, the mace flipped in the air and hit the Straw Hat boy instead.

"Little Straw Hat, danger! Backup whipping!"

In the flash of lightning, Von Clay bumped into him. The Minotaur's strength was not reduced, and he kicked him on the waist with great force. The kick made Von Clay foam at the mouth, and he swung the mace again. .

"To die."

"Rubber-bazooka!"

In an instant, the Straw Hat boy stretched out his hands, and with great force, he knocked the Minotaur away in one breath.

His good luck came again, but it seemed it could only go so far.

That man, Magellan, the warden of Imperial Prison, the largest prison in the world, came with his loyal deputy warden Hannibal, and came to the third level of his stable and peaceful underwater hell - the Hungry Hell!

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The phone bug's voice sounded in Sith's arms.

"Moses Moses, this is Lieutenant Commander Sith, who are you looking for?"

"Sir, I am Deaver from CP." The voice on the other side was very small, even a little submissive.

"Deaver?" Sis raised his eyebrows.

Who is Deaver? Does he know him?

"Sir, I am the CP who sent you the trial decision."

The other party seemed to hear Sith's doubts, and then added.

"Oh."

Doesn’t he understand by saying this? It turned out to be the CP who sent him the trial resolution!

"Okay, I know you, tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Sir, I just received a message from Lord Riggins." His voice was very low, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

"Riggins? What's the news?"

Sith's ears perked up instantly, this guy was a bit smart.

On the other end of the phone, Deaver gritted his teeth.

On Judiciary Island, he is considered an unpopular type. Because he has no backing and outstanding abilities, he has always been suppressed by his colleagues. Otherwise, he would not have been sent here to face the Sith and Two-sided crush from Riggins.

It's no secret that Sith and Riggins are at odds, as anyone who has spent a few days in the Combine knows.

Compared with those high-ranking big shots, their intelligence is sometimes more comprehensive because they rarely look at people with their noses.

For example, he knew that Zefa, the former general of the navy, admired Sith very much.

He needs a backer, and Sith also needs a nail in Riggins' chest. He wants more power, strength, and protection, but as long as those four ass-selling bastards are around, , then Riggins will never be able to give him what he wants.

Rather than betraying Riggins, he didn't want to sell his soul and body.

Now, it seemed like he had a chance.

Of course, his determination was not just because of a hothead. If the Sith hadn't quickly put down the Level 2 uprising, I'm afraid he wouldn't have made up his mind to join the Sith so easily.

After all, this world is a world that values ​​strength. If you have strength, you will have the confidence to face anything.

For a person like Sith who can kill through an entire layer of hell, strength is what he lacks most, and besides, Sith himself has a backer.

Giving help in times of need is always better than icing on the cake. As long as he helps Sith overcome this difficulty today, he will always have a place in the Sith faction in the future. He knows this very well and is willing to take a little risk for this future.

Risk is always proportional to return. This is an iron law in trading. Moreover, in his opinion, the risk of this transaction is far less than the return. As long as the bet wins, he will make a lot of money. If the bet loses, he will make a lot of money. Si's life, he didn't seem to have lost anything.

On the other side, he bowed slightly and glanced around secretly. Only when he was sure there were no outsiders did he cautiously say:

"Lord Sith, I just received a call from Lord Riggins. It was from his adjutant, Moses. He said that Lord Riggins has found evidence that you colluded with the Straw Hat Boys to try to subvert Impel Down. Call me. Keep an eye on you and don’t let you escape.”

He paused as he spoke,

"Oh, of course, I know that you would never do such a thing. It's all that bastard Riggins who wants to frame you. He is now on a warship coming from Malinfando. Please be careful."

"Ha." Sith sneered and nodded, "Okay, I understand. I won't treat you badly. That's it for now."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, shadows flowing in his eyes, holding the handle of the knife in one hand, with countless corpses under him, licking his lips, his smile was as cold as a devil.

"Riggins, Riggins, you showed up at my door before I went to find you. This opportunity is such a great opportunity. It seems that if I don't kill you, I'm really sorry for the good conditions you created for me. .”