Gaston Figo, 100 Years I Guarded the City of Advancement in Pirate Town

Hey, it's delicious.

In the jailer cafeteria, Jin Che ate the stewed Neptune meat, and he understood why the jailers welcomed Figo so much.If I don’t eat this food for a month, I feel a little panicked.

Impel Down really needs Figo.

Forget it, just work under him for ten more years. After ten years, the position of director should be mine.Ten years, just a blink of an eye, I was only 42 years old at that time.

On the other side, Figo, who had also not eaten Neptune meat for many days, also ate like a whale. A piece of meat close to the size of a human head was passed by his meat grinder-like teeth and fell into his stomach in three seconds.

While eating, he could still shout out clearly: "Who is that? I haven't seen him before. He is the new jailer. Don't be polite. Don't be reserved. Once you enter Impel Down, we will become a family!"

"Who are you, you're full now? You're too weak, go help the kitchen!"

"Who are you, have you finished eating too? Go get some more bowls and chopsticks, and give each prisoner a pound of meat. I have been promoted to director and am back, so that the prisoners can also be happy and eat something good!"

"I'll give it to the fifth and sixth floors as well, but be careful when you go down and pass it through the cell door to a place where the prisoners can barely reach it!"

"Oh, by the way, the nun who was sent here ten days ago has no share, don't forget it!"

The cafeteria turned into a battlefield, with the sounds of cups and plates and shouts coming one after another. As the director, Figo naturally fought to the end. The huge empty plates on the table in front of him had been cleared three times, but they were still piled up close to one meters in height.

After wiping his mouth with the paper handed over by the jailer, Figo stood up and burped.

After eating and drinking, it’s time to get down to business!

"Lao Jin, I'll go down again. You don't have to follow me this time. Just give me the key."

……

Advance to the fifth floor of the city.

Duham greedily licked the oil on the plate, showing no restraint like a billion-dollar pirate.

Seven years, seven full years!

He didn't even know what life was like here.

One piece of dry bread every day or even every other day, and occasionally he would be starved by that bastard for three to five days. Sometimes his eyes would glow green when he looked at his arms!

Who can resist the delicious Neptune variety?

In fact, he wasn't the only one, there were many pirates who were even more uncivilized.

When the jailers first came down to distribute the Neptune-like meat, they were still very worried. They didn't know what Figo was up to. They suspected that poison or something had been put into the meat to torture them.

But when the aroma of meat started to spread out and gradually filled the fifth floor of Impel Down City, one of them suddenly said: "It doesn't matter if there is poison."

Someone else followed: "If you really want us to die, why waste poison?"

Although it hurts, it is quite right.

So I ate like this.

Until now, no inmate has died of poisoning. It seems that the meat is no problem. The only problem is...who can eat this little thing of yours?

Seeing that the oil was all licked clean, Duham smashed his mouth, looked around, and shouted: "Whoever has any meat left, give it to me. I have a treasure buried outside, worth about [-] million beli. I can Tell him the exact location of the treasure!"

All he got in return was sneers.

Then I have to be able to go out.

"Oh, you still have treasure?"

Figo's voice sounded in the distance, and the prisoners' voices suddenly stopped.This time there was no one to scold him. The prisoners looked at him eagerly, hoping for another bite of meat, just one bite!

"Yes, I have!" Duham's heart was slightly shocked: "Figo, I will trade my treasure with you for ten meals of meat! No, just five meals! Three hundred million beli, an ordinary person can't use it up in ten lifetimes. !”

Figo seemed to be very interested and walked outside Duham's cell. The other prisoners' attention was also focused on it. If it could be changed... who wouldn't be hiding something good outside.

Even if you cheat, you will get two meals of meat. It doesn't matter if you are beaten to death, just be a dead ghost!

"Eat it in your dreams!" Figo laughed loudly: "I'm grateful for giving you meat to eat? What a cheap pirate. But I won't give it to you, what can you do? Who needs the gratitude of you prisoners? ?!”

The prisoners' illusions were shattered in an instant and they were ridiculed, making them all tremble with anger.

"You bastard……"

"If you let me leave here..."

"I absolutely want to..."

They uttered vicious curses, and Figo died miserably in their hearts.I don't know who started it first. They threw the empty bowls that originally contained Neptune meat at Figo.

Then, bowls flew all over the sky!

Figo's smile faded, and he flicked his hand on his waist. The new ruby ​​sword was unsheathed, and a few cold lights flashed, easily breaking all the bowls!

"Haha, you idiots are so bold. I'll deal with you later!" As if his interest was disturbed, Figo snorted coldly and left the sight of the prisoners.

This time no one said anything.

The prisoners even held their breath.

I saw a shimmering key lying on the ground among the pile of broken bowls!

The moment Figo drew the knife, the key fell off from the bunch of keys on his body.

Most of the prisoners noticed.

Figo didn't seem to notice it!

What is this key?

Their hearts were beating wildly, and their eyes were focused on Duham, who was the closest.

Duham hadn't felt this nervous for many years. He looked far away at the place where Figo left, and after seeing a few things, he squeezed to the door of the cell and stretched out his hand to reach for the key.

Under everyone's attention, he moved the key into the cell, held it between his two fingers, inserted it into the chain that bound him, and turned it.

Snapped!The lock is open!

The other prisoners' breathing suddenly became heavy.

"Surprisingly...come here and let me go!"

"Idiot, hurry up!"

"Idiots, keep your voices down!"

Under urging, Duham used the key to successfully open his own cell, and walked freely to the fifth floor corridor, his eyes full of ecstasy and disbelief.

Am I... jailbroken?

"Hurry! Hurry! You idiot!"

After being scolded again, Duham wanted to leave the others alone, but he knew in his heart that he could not escape Impel Down City alone.

"Don't scream!" He shouted: "There is a mark on this key. It says 13-16. I'm afraid it can only open the locks of four of our cells!"

He looked at the old neighbors next door: "I'll let you out. You have to be obedient. Let's kill that bastard Figo first, then let everyone out and leave here together!"

He was very smart and knew how to appease everyone. The big pirates who had been anxious after hearing the first half of his words all calmed down.

They thought about it and were not worried about Duham breaking his promise. There was an endless sea outside the city, and they had no boats. They couldn't escape unless they worked together.

But there are smarter ones.

The Carmelite nun has been silently observing until now. For some reason, she was treated differently by Figo and had no meat to eat. She was originally filled with ecstasy and anticipation, but after knowing that the key could only release four people, her heart sank again. end.

Kill that monster?

Just the four of you?

Her eyes moved slightly, and suddenly she shouted: "Gaston Figo! You dropped the key!!"

"Ah...bastard?!"

"Damn! Are you crazy?!"

The prisoners were in panic, Duham quickly speeded up, and the nun's face was full of disdain that everyone was drunk and I was alone, you bite me——

"Figo!"

"come back quickly!!"