good brother

"...You really have a strong taste."

Hannibal looked at the young man whose name was an angel but who spoke something like a devil, speechless.

"It doesn't count, it's just that I haven't seen it before."

Angel put his hands behind his head and walked leisurely in the gloomy prison.

"I'm only 21 years old! Isn't it normal to be interested in things I haven't seen before?"

While talking, Angel noticed a large fence. On the other side of the fence, the unlucky guy he sent in was naked, with his feet hanging, and was submerged in an iron pot full of boiling water. At the moment of twitching and being pulled out of the water, screams resounded throughout the space.

"That's disinfection."

Seeing Angor's curious eyes, Hannibal explained very responsibly.

"Every prisoner who has just entered prison will be stripped naked and immersed in the "warm water of hell". After this baptism, he will be considered as a real prisoner."

"Um--"

Angor didn't understand, so he hummed, looked at the pirate who was about to be led by a dog, and left with Hannibal.

"Come, please come here."

Hannibal opened a door, the space inside was small but bright enough.

"This is the room for the body search."

"How to search?"

Angel walked in generously and looked at Hannibal who closed the door and walked in.

"A simple search will do. After all, you are a navy."

Angel took off his coat and put it aside. He himself only wore a simple white suit.

"...You like white very much..."

Hannibal looked at Angor speechlessly.

"It's not like I like it. Vance said that white is more suitable for me. I don't care about it very much, so I just bought it."

Angor crossed his hips and looked up at Hannibal.

"Search."

"That's a shame."

Hannibal began to feel around Angel.

"Ok?"

A moment later, Hannibal suspiciously took out a phone bug from Angor's trouser pocket, which was obviously not mass-produced by the Navy.

"what is this?"

It's just an ordinary question. After all, if it was something illegal, Angel wouldn't put it in his trouser pocket so casually.

"Ah, it's just my personal phone bug."

Angel replied without any nervousness.

"For things between friends, I usually use this phone bug to contact, can't I bring it in?"

"Yes, no."

Hannibal put the phone bug on the side table.

"Outsiders are not allowed to bring phone bugs in. This is a rule, but we will help you save the phone bug here, and you can take it away when you come back."

"Really, I have no problem, just don't lose it."

"Don't worry about that, this booster city is full of our surveillance phone bugs!"

"all?"

Angel put on a look of doubt.

Whether it is the original book or the information given by Sabo, he has a general understanding of the city of advancement.

And the most important point is...

"No, there is no fifth level of extreme cold hell, the temperature is too low, even the phone bug can't move."

Hannibal naturally confessed that this was not a secret.

"Sa, let's go to the warden's room now, take the straight ladder and go down until you reach the scorching hell on the fourth floor. It may be a bit stuffy then, please be patient, but the wailing of the prisoners will be heard endlessly during the process, please enjoy it to your heart's content. "

"Eh?"

Angor raised his hands.

"I heard that Hailoushi is going to be handcuffed?"

"Ah, that one."

Hannibal was a little surprised that it was the first time someone had taken the initiative to mention Hailoushi handcuffs.

"You are in the navy, you don't need it."

"Oh I got it."

Angor showed a slightly disappointed expression beyond Hannibal's expectations.

"I haven't touched the feeling of Hailou Stone yet."

"Eh?"

Now it was Hannibal's turn to be surprised.

After all, they are all commodores, so it shouldn't be difficult to get Hailoushi.

"Hahaha, I just didn't notice it together, but now I suddenly remembered it!"

Angel patted his head in embarrassment.

Indeed, there were very few missions for their mobile troops to come into contact with Hailoushi, and Angel couldn't remember it. Up to now, Angel has never had the experience of touching Hailoushi with his own hands.

"Oh I got it."

Hannibal fumbled in his pocket and pulled out a very small sea stone.

"There are still a lot of sea tower stones here. If you want, I can give you one."

"Hey! Thank you so much..."

Before Angel could finish speaking, his hand had already touched the thumb-sized sea building stone.

And at that moment, the strength in his whole body seemed to be sucked away, and he could no longer use it, causing Angel to almost fall to the ground.

"Let me put it in your pocket for you."

Hannibal put Hailoushi into Angel's trouser pocket.

"The effect will be reduced a lot with a layer of fabric."

"...that's amazing, Hailoushi."

Angel looked at his pocket with some fear.

"Such a small piece..."

"That's because this piece is pure Hailou Stone."

Hannibal pointed to Angel's pocket.

"Hailou stone is a rare mineral after all. Normally, it is ground into powder and mixed with other metals to make utensils."

"Hey, something so important..."

Angel looked at Hannibal with some concern.

"It's okay, it's Imper's dawn here, and there's no shortage of stones."

Hannibal waved his hand indifferently.

"Then, let's go downstairs."

"Okay, thank you!"

While the elevator was running, Angel watched the scene outside through the fence boredly, but Hannibal's explanation went in his left ear and out his right ear.

After all, you know what you should know, and those three sentences are inseparable from the funny explanation of ambition, so it doesn't matter if you don't listen to it.

"Ah, it's getting hot."

Angel combed his loose long hair into a simple ponytail, so that the back of his neck would be cooler, and when he raised his head, there was already a piece of rolling yellow sand outside.

"This is the Level 3 Hunger Hell, and we will reach our destination soon."

"This place is just the aftermath of the scorching hell, is it already this hot..."

Sure enough, the information from pictures or texts is not as good as experiencing it yourself.

"...Why is Magellan in the scorching hell? Are you asking for it?"

"Then I don't know, but it would be great if I accidentally died of heat, then I can be the warden, ah, I accidentally exposed my ambition again."

"..."

Angor glanced at Hannibal, then turned his attention to the rising rock formation outside the fence.

The Hunger Hell has passed, so after this stone wall is...

In an instant, a crimson light appeared in front of his eyes, and Angor couldn't open his eyes due to the hot wave.

"So hot!"

"Okay, welcome to the burning hell."

Hearing the sound of the fence being raised, Angel opened his eyes.

Burnt to the crimson stone walls and magma flowing beneath the ground.

"...Suddenly feel sorry for the prisoners..."

"Hahaha, they deserve what they deserve."

Hannibal responded with a smile, then turned to the little jailer and asked.

"Where's the warden? Are you still going to the toilet?"

"Yes, but the warden has been in for a while, and he should be coming out soon."

"Whoa!"

Before the jailer could finish his sentence, the sound of flushing the toilet came, and a huge black figure pushed out the door and appeared in front of Angel.

"Ah, it's been another fierce battle."

"Thank you very much!"

Angor: ... mdzz

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There are 40 people, and more will be added tonight.

The specific time is uncertain, it should be around ten o'clock to eleven o'clock, but you will definitely be able to see it when you wake up tomorrow morning.