The position of jailer can be considered a sinecure, but not everyone can do it.
At least after leading the prisoners through the baptism, Vivian just felt unwell.
Wearing rubber gloves, he ordered his jailers to carry the prisoners away one by one. He glanced at the skin that seemed to be burned as if cooked, and smelled the meaty aroma that drifted into his nostrils. Vivian's stomach churned, and he secretly thanked his luck that he didn't eat much at noon, otherwise he might have vomited at this moment.
Advance City, underground level one.
Holding a stack of forms in her hand, Vivian stood in front of the prison cell. After the jailer threw the baptized prisoner in, she drew a √ behind his name with a pen.
"John Dennis, bounty of 15 million Baileys, from the North Sea..."
Muttering to himself, he casually threw the custom-made prison uniform into the cell, then closed the cell door and locked it with a key. Vivian then led his men to the next cell.
The work was not complicated. There were only more than 30 people transported here. He wrote and drew for a while, walked from the first floor to the fourth floor, and escorted all the prisoners into the cells. It took less than two hours in total.
But you only have to work two hours a day, which seems easy at first glance, but how do you make full use of the rest of the time
Apart from staying on the first floor of the sea to check the surveillance, or walking around and patrolling, there seems to be nothing else to do.
Of course, Vivian also has a mobile phone to kill time. For people like Domino and Hannibal who have worked in Impel Down for many years, their daily life is really boring.
"It seems we need to provide them with more entertainment options..."
Vivian murmured.
I was thinking whether I should go upstairs and give them a deck of mahjong tiles or something to see the effect, but as soon as I walked back to the basement, the option suddenly popped up in front of me.
Option 1: Return to the first floor of the sea from the stairs. (Completion reward: Random plane special prop x1)
Option 2: Take the elevator back to the remaining floor. (Completion reward: random basic attribute +1)
"Um?"
Vivian was stunned.
Is there anything particular about this
Could it be that if I go back up the stairs, I might be in danger
A few possibilities flashed through my mind.
Although his strength has now improved to a certain level, things like ring missions are still too troublesome.
After experiencing the two incidents of Dressrosa and Judicial Island, Vivian just wanted to take a good vacation.
Furthermore..
Special props
If it weren't for combat skills or something, he really wouldn't be that interested.
Thinking of this, he turned around and waved his hand under the puzzled gazes of the prison guards, saying, "Let's go to the fourth floor and take the elevator. This is my first time in prison today, and I've never ridden that thing before."
...
at the same time.
"Boss Buggy, why haven't you come yet?"
"Yeah, it's been almost two hours."
A group of prisoners followed Bucky and sat around the door of the cell, craning their necks to look at the empty corridor, their faces filled with confusion for a moment.
In front of him, Bucky, holding the railing tightly with both hands and sweating profusely, felt like he was about to die.
People...where are the people
Why..
It's been so long, why haven't you come back yet
He had just seen the group of prison guards from a distance, especially the one leading them. He only took a quick glance at his back and knew that he was definitely the new guy in the prison today.
So while the jailers were escorting the prisoners, Bucky watched the moment and ate the grilled fish he had prepared for almost a week. He wanted to lure the new jailer by pretending to have a stomachache, and then when the guard took out the key to open the cell door, he would suddenly attack with his gang of prisoners and kill him by surprise.
But who knows...
It's been more than half an hour since I finished eating this stuff, and those people haven't come up the stairs yet.
What is going on
Could it be that something delayed it
Or... is there a spy among us, who has exposed the plan that I have carefully planned for so long
Thinking of this, Bucky felt his stomach hurt even more.
A feeling of dizziness slowly came over Bucky. He stretched out his hand outside the bars of the cell and shouted with great difficulty: "Help...Help..."
More and more sweat was coming out of my head.
His face became paler and paler.
However, the prisoners who were watching on the side immediately began to flatter him.
"Boss Bucky's acting skills are amazing."
"Yeah, yeah. If I didn't know, I would have thought that Boss Buggy was really going to pass out."
Bucky: “…”
“Help…Help!”
"Someone come and save me!!"
"Help...Help...Me..."
His eyes gradually turned white.
When Bucky fell to the ground, he still didn't understand why things turned out like this.
...
First floor at sea, monitoring room.
Vivian crossed her legs, a cigar in her mouth, a glass of red wine in her hand, and looked at Bucky who had fainted at the door of the cell. For a moment, she couldn't help shaking her head.
"So it's you who's causing all this trouble?"
Want to pretend to be sick so I can let you out
If Bucky really slipped away secretly, then this time he would not just be demoted.
I'm afraid his term in Impel Down Prison will be extended by another ten years.
If you want to gain freedom early at that time, I'm afraid the only option left is to defect.
"Well, for the prisoners in this cell, can I order them to be punished by not having food for three days?" Vivian pointed at the screen and turned to look at the jailer in the monitoring room.
"Of course, Captain Vivian, as the captain, you can give such an order."
"That's fine." Vivian nodded. "Not only don't give them food, don't even give them water. Starve them for three days and see if these guys dare to cause trouble again."
"As you command, Captain Vivian."
After saying this, the jailer immediately walked out of the monitoring room and ran to the kitchen to give orders.
...
Three days later.
"What's this?"
Touching the piece of wood that Vivian handed to him, Fujitora asked in confusion.
“This is called Mahjong.”
Vivian explained: "It's a game that can be played by touch, not by eyes."
"game?"
"Yeah, the kind of game you play for money."
"Gambling?"
Sure enough, upon hearing these two words, Fujitora immediately became alert.
However, while Vivian was explaining the rules of Mahjong to Fujitora, Magellan, who was reading a newspaper in the office on the fourth floor underground, suddenly saw the following headline:
"Marshall D. Blackbeard replaced Crocodile Crocodile and became the new Shichibukai."
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