Chapter 2: Trapped in a Cage
Wang Huan slowly opened his eyes and found himself being escorted by two big naval men in the dark cabin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The ground was a little damp, and the dripping droplets gathered into small puddles.
The large group of navies that had surrounded him before him was gone, and only the bearded Rear Admiral walked in front of him, striding high, completely deaf to the noises that emanated from around the cell.
Wang Huan's gaze swept around, and the area seemed to be tightly separated from the rest of the ship's cabins, with many prisons standing on both sides of the road.
In these black prisons, all kinds of strange people are held, some of them are hideous-looking people who open their mouths to curse, and some who look timid and timid beg for mercy.
But one thing in common, these people are pirates.
An eerie voice slowly came from the front: "Moti, why are there pirates who are going to be locked up again?" Aren't you returning to the Navy Headquarters now, how can you still meet pirates on the way? ”
The dimly lit area wasn't very large, and at the end of the road fluttered a faint oil lamp that illuminated a middle-aged man holding two knives.
This middle-aged man in a doctor's outfit has a gloomy face, narrow eyes, a high nose, and a cruel smile looming at the corner of his mouth.
He had just stepped out of a semi-enclosed iron room, and his white coat was stained with blood.
Admiral Moti looked at the middle-aged doctor, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of jealousy appeared in his eyes.
It seemed that this emotion made him very dissatisfied, Admiral Moti grabbed Wang Huan behind him roughly, pointed at Wang Huan and said word by word: "If it were an ordinary pirate, it would naturally not appear on this route, but at this time, it is possible for the Whitebeard Pirates to do anything ......"
"Billis, no matter what method you use, I want you to pry all the information he knows out of his mouth, maybe this is the next chance to win the decisive battle against the Whitebeard Pirates!"
The middle-aged doctor Billis raised his eyebrows, looked at Wang Huan rather interestingly, and said, "People from the Whitebeard Pirates? ”
Wang Huan sighed in his heart, and he didn't intend to explain.
In the hearts of the navy, whether Wang Huan is a member of the Whitebeard Pirates or not, appearing at this sensitive time node is a problematic "pirate".
Compared with these, Wang Huan is now more concerned about the changes that are taking place in his body.
These changes were so incredible that Wang Huan no longer doubted his conversation with Fia when he was unconscious.
Major General Moti picked up Wang Huan and threw him to Billis.
Billis seemed to be weak, but a pair of pale hands were indeed unusually powerful to catch Wang Huan, and a pair of long, narrow eyes like snakes looked at Wang Huan.
He smiled and carried the somewhat sluggish Wang Huan into the iron room he had just walked out.
Wang Huan instantly smelled a thick smell of blood.
The iron room was littered with various torture instruments, some poisonous insects could be seen from time to time, and on the innermost wall, a bloodied man was tied with chains.
The prisoner was covered in scars, each of which looked fatal, but he still breathed faintly.
Major General Moti glanced inside, frowned, and said, "Why is he not dead yet, trying to attack the Holy Land Mary Geyer, he should have been sentenced to death a long time ago, haven't you had enough?" ”
Billis shook his head, the corners of his mouth turned up, and said: "It's been a long time since I've seen a guy with such a hard mouth, don't worry, this guy's vitality is about to run out, and he will definitely die within three hours——。 ”
He seemed immensely confident in his judgment.
Major General Moti nodded when he heard this, not doubting Bilis's words.
If Biliss wants his prisoners to live, he must live, and if he wants to die, he will certainly not live long. The combination of a mastery of medicine and a mastery of torture is staggering.
Major General Moti stood outside the prison cell, looked around and said, "There are less than eight days left before Ace's execution, the intelligence of the Whitebeard Pirates is very important, you go out with me first to report the recent torture, and then you can torture slowly." ”
Moti didn't want to stay here for a long time, the cold atmosphere always made him uncomfortable.
Billis threw Wang Huan on the other wall of the iron prison, and two black iron chains were welded to the wall, and Wang Huan's ankles were soon bound by chains.
With a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, Bilis slowly whispered in Wang Huan's ear: "Watch how your colleague dies, so that you may understand the future you are facing - by the way, don't tell everything so quickly, then I will be very boring." ”
"It's time for me to rest, Moty, let's go."
As soon as the door to the iron room was locked, the figures of Billis and Major General Morty disappeared from the dimly lit prison area.
The thick black iron door slowly closed, and the voices of the pirates locked in the prison outside could no longer be heard, as if they were isolated from the rest of the world.
Wang Huan leaned his back against the wall, exhaled softly, and looked up at the only oil lamp that shimmered faintly in the darkness.
The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light—Wang Huan thought about this, gradually clenching his fists, and quickly sorting out his thoughts in his mind.
There are two things that are most important right now.
First, he saved Fia, the goddess of life, and became her dimensional messenger.
Second, he came to the world of One Piece, and if he wants to go back, he must save Ace.
Wang Huan no longer thinks about why all this happened, and he is often more inclined to act than to think.
His swollen face quickly returned to its original state, and the residual painful sensation in his body dissipated in an instant.
Fia really didn't have time to introduce him to everything, and became her dimensional messenger, gaining far more power than she said!
As soon as Wang Huan closed his eyes now, he could see a huge magic array in his mind.
This magic array was the pattern that Fei Ya had imprinted on Wang Huan's eyebrows before, and countless mysterious and complex arcs outlined ten stars, exuding divine light.
These rays of light were just insignificant rays of light pouring into his body, and Wang Huan's injuries were instantly intact.
At the same time, the same faint light appeared in the palms of Wang Huan's hands, and it can be inferred that these lights should have a miraculous effect on the treatment of injuries!
In the center of the ten stars of the magic array, there was a sleeping Fia, with a tranquil face, so beautiful that it was difficult to look at directly.
An hourglass appeared in her hands at some point, filled with golden sand, each of which exuded an incomparably large breath of life.
Miraculously, none of the sand leaked down, as if it had only undergone some kind of change before it began to flow.
These are the amazing changes that have occurred in Wang Huan's body.
"Ahem......"
A slight voice suddenly came from the side to interrupt Wang Huan's thoughts, and Wang Huan turned his head to look at the prisoner next to him, who was said to be dead in three hours.
The prisoner, a muscular man in his twenties, was covered in scars that did not hinder his lone wolf-like outlaw temperament, and he slowly raised his head, revealing knife-like features under his long shawl hair.
Wang Huan looked at the prisoner and moved his body slightly, so that his hands pressed on the ground.
At his hand, an ant accidentally fell into a puddle, struggling but gradually losing its strength, and was about to die in the water.
The faint light on Wang Huan's hand had not yet dissipated, and it happened to shine on the ant.
The ants suddenly swam out of the puddle as if they had been drugged, and were finally saved.