In the dead of night, there was not a single sound in Crockdahl's place except the sound of his own breathing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He slowly opened his eyes, but then closed them, and when he clenched his teeth, his body trembled uncontrollably. It was as if he was enduring the pain, and like a child who had just woken up from a nightmare.

In fact, people who wake up from nightmares are often more distressed than they are in nightmares.

On the sea, several naval warships marched in a neat formation. Battle flags painted with naval emblems, erected high on the mainmast, are now hunting with the sea breeze.

The sea breeze at dawn always seems so cold and so cold.

Facing the morning breeze, Admiral Akainu, who stood on the bow of the ship, was still in that cold, hard, and resolute attitude.

From time to time, waves passed the bow of the battleship, pushing the huge hull to sway. At this time, there are always sailors shuttling back and forth on the deck, shouting loudly, adjusting the course of the proofreading.

Their destination is the famous deep-sea prison, Impelton.

In the east, there is already a faint light at the dawn. Under the blue sky, there is no longer the dull black and gray, only the milky white of the rising sun, which seems to imply that the darkness will eventually pass and the light will always come.

The battleship broke through the waves and sailed past the great gate of justice beyond Impelton.

The Gates of Justice here, just like the one on Justice Island, are guarded at the nodes of the whirlpool currents. The same gate of justice has another one in the Navy Headquarters.

These three gates block the currents of this sea, and only through the gates of justice can you ride the correct currents and reach your destination. Otherwise, you will only get stuck in the whirlpool current and will not be able to get out.

Impelton, the "Advance City", is the largest prison in the world. At the same time, because the main body of the prison is located on the bottom of the sea, it is also called the deep sea prison.

Most of the prisoners in Impelton were pirate felons. Therefore, its security measures can be said to be quite perfect, not only with the usual jailer guards, but also with a lot of monsters as guards, and countless surveillance phone bugs, but also the internal environment of the prison, completely monitored.

Outside the prison, there were many warships docked, which was far more than the number of demon slaying orders. These navies are ready to reinforce Impelton whenever necessary.

In addition, Impelton is not short of high-end combat power that is the final word. Whether it is Magellan, the director of the Great Prison, or Hiryu, the caretaker of Changyu, they are both characters who can fight against the admiral without falling behind. It's just that because of the particularity of their identities, the fame of these two people is not as loud as that of the three major generals.

For all these reasons, Impelton can really praise the "iron wall".

Now, when the aftermath of the Draco incident was still fermenting, and the outside world was still shocked by the huge commotion made by Crockdahl, he was silently handed over to Impelton.

"When the long ...... When the long ......"

The sound of a series of metal grinding against the ground muffled Crockdahl's slightly heavy steps.

Walking out of the cabin, Crockdahl subconsciously squinted and raised his hand to block out the dazzling light. Although it is only the light of the rising sun, it is still a little dazzling for people who have been in the darkness for a long time.

His ankles were shackled with sea-floor stones. After the shackles, there was a thick iron chain, and a huge iron ball was tied up, and the sound just now was made by dragging the iron ball.

As we all know, Hailou Stone has a hardness that far exceeds that of steel, and it also condenses the energy of the sea. For those who have eaten Devil Fruits, it can be regarded as a natural nemesis. As long as you come into contact with the Hailou Stone, you will lose the strength of your whole body in an instant. At this time, no matter how powerful the ability is, it will not help.

Crockdahl's legs were weak at this time because of Hailou Stone, so he could only drag his feet slowly. Moreover, he still had multiple burns on his body, and he was also a little exhausted when the residual poison was not cleared. With each step, his body twitched unconsciously.

Therefore, even if Crockdahl walked slowly, the people of the navy did not urge, but happily watched from the sidelines. They had no fear that Krokdahl would escape.

In the history of Impelton, except for the "Golden Lion" Shiki, who was subdued by Karp and Sengoku after he broke into the Navy headquarters single-handedly and made a big fuss, and then destroyed most of Marin Vando, no one has ever been able to successfully escape from prison. The reason for this lies in the shackles made of sea floor stone.

Moreover, even Shiki had to cut off his legs before he was able to use the ability of the fluttering fruit to escape from the air. As for the others, even with such perseverance and determination, it is impossible to run far without legs.

The handover is very simple, just confirm each other's identities and sign a document. And there is no such thing as a prison ceremony. The only thing that can show how much the world government attaches importance to the sea thief is the transfer of the identities of the two parties.

On the side of the navy, there was no doubt that Admiral Akainu was personally escorted, and on the side of Pelton, it was the Grand Prison Commissioner Magellan who came forward to sign for the receipt.

Magellan is a highly poisonous man who has eaten the poisonous fruit of the superhuman system, and is known as the strongest person in Impelton, even stronger than the other giant, Hiryu no Rain.

The handover by these two is indeed a grand enough reception.

Walking across the planks and stepping onto the ground in Impelton, Crockdahl burst out laughing, despite the pain from the after-effects of the burns.

He turned his head, his gaze just opposite Akainu. The latter's gaze was as sharp as a knife's edge.

"We'll see you again soon......" Crockdahl chuckled, his voice low and mysterious, like a spell from hell.

The daylight shines brighter and brighter, and the clear sky seems to be full of infinite vitality. Crockdahl, on the other hand, dragged his feet and walked from the world of light into the seemingly endless dark hell of Impelton.

Crossing that dividing line, Crockdal was suddenly engulfed in a breath of pathosis and desolation.

"Hehehehe......" Crockdahl chuckled, the pain on his body seemed to disappear in an instant, and he walked firmly in this silent and obscure corridor under the escort of the jailer. He seems to have fully adapted to being a prisoner, to the atmosphere of prison, and to being at home in this dark world.

The bright world is getting farther and farther away from him, but he is completely devoid of the sorrow that those who have been imprisoned in the past, the kind of sorrow that is more difficult to cut than the wind. On the contrary, he seemed extraordinarily relaxed.

Because he knows that he will return!