The thought that came to his mind made Wild's eyes flicker.

If that's the case, it's a big deal...

"Uh-huh, hehe..."

Raising his head, Wilde smiled and smiled happily: "Director Magellan, are you planning to lay off employees?" So, is that the one I think..."

Caretaker Hiryu of the Long Rain, or some other position?

Retracting the smile on his face, Wild picked up the letter of appointment, his eyes uncertain, and if he said that, he could explain it clearly...

"Da... Da... "With steady steps, Wild's back went farther and farther.

The letter of appointment soon spread throughout the city, and the name of Deputy Jailer Fairst was quickly remembered by all the jailers.

However, Wilde himself was not in a hurry to do the three fires of the new official, and returned to his original dormitory, packed up some things, and stepped into his public dormitory.

During this period, the little jailer stared at Wilde with a look of resignation and resentment.

Wilder patted him on the shoulder, saying that he would not forget him, and only then did the muttering expletives in his mouth turn into happy congratulations.

Checking into his office, Wild closed the door, his face lost in thought.

Next, it's time to make and figure out the following plans.

There is no doubt that the new status will bring more convenience after promotion, but at the same time, every move will also be more concerned by the upper echelons, as an ordinary jailer, no one will care about him, just like he disappeared for ten days and just a casual reason to mix it up, but after the promotion, it is different, and there are few high-level personnel, so it is naturally easy to get attention.

Then you have to be more careful with your every move.

"Then it's a matter of improving your own strength."

This is a top priority.

This is the benefit of the ease of promotion, and the top management is happy to see self-motivated subordinates.

"Applying for a training facility became a necessity."

Physical training can be trained in the training place, but ability is not good, once the ability is used, it means that the identity is exposed, and he still knows how much the jailers hate Wilder.

Therefore, the matter of hiding one's ability has also become a top priority, and it must not be exposed until the last moment.

"Then there's how to use prisoners to improve yourself." Wilder pondered, and was silent for a moment with a plan in mind.

Prison Director Magellan did not allow his subordinates to abuse prisoners, and a situation like this against a huge boar was not something that was wanted, so it was necessary to choose what to do to let the prisoners fight against him.

Picking on those prisoners who made mistakes in the process of re-education through labor and then provoking them is the daily routine of the prison guards and prisoners, and it is understandable to do it, and Magellan cannot find fault with it.

The only question is whether the provoked prisoner can break out and fight him.

Then Wilder thought about how to train, and when everything was almost done, it was time to eat.

With steady steps, Wilde walked out of the room and in the direction of the cafeteria.

The atmosphere in the cafeteria was a little strange, in short, it was quiet, and the moment Wilde stepped into the cafeteria in his new uniform, the entire cafeteria hall suddenly became silent.

The jailer who was eating looked up and glanced at Wild, then lowered his head and continued to eat.

"Uh-huh, hehe-hehe..." Wilde felt that this was understandable, the subordinates naturally didn't know how hot you were before the fire started, and besides, not everyone knew about Last.

With a leisurely pace and an exaggerated smile on his face, Wild walked straight to the pick-up gate.

"So... Bring me some more meat. The exaggerated smile made Wild's eyes narrow slightly, and he stared at the chef who was cooking inside.

"Well... Good... Elder Fairst's Jailer. The chef was furious from Wild's staring at him, scooping meat spoon by spoon onto the plate.

After taking the plate, Wilde said thank you, then smiled unchanged and found a seat for himself.

Sitting opposite Wilde was a jailer who was close to Wild's height, and when he saw Wilde sit down, he raised his head and glanced at Wilder coldly, sneered, lowered his head and continued to eat.

"It's nerve-wracking." Wilde said suddenly, his tone a little helpless.

"What?" The jailer on the other side was a little confused by what he said, and raised his head.

The smile on Wild's face became even stronger, but his tone was still helpless: "It's really nerve-wracking to have such a stupid group of subordinates." ”

"You guy... What strange things are you saying! ”

Facing the other party's ugly face, Wild's head leaned closer, looked at the other party and said, "Isn't it?" Being used as a gun, or acting as a rising bird and looking complacent... Are you stupid or not? Or rather... It's not just you, but you seem stupid to me. ”

Wild's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears in the quiet hall at this time, and everyone's faces instantly became ugly.

Several of the jailers stood up, looking at Wild with angry eyes.

"Uh-hahaha! Just kidding, don't mind ha. At this moment, however, Wild suddenly burst out laughing, laughing wildly, patting the jailer on the shoulder across from him and sitting down to eat.

From beginning to end, the eyes did not look at anyone else, not even a glance.

"Uh-hahaha! It's delicious, it's delicious, and tomorrow's meat will be as much as today's, head chef. Wilde laughed as he ate, squinting at the chef inside the mouth.

"Well... Good Filtht Jailer Grown. The head chef replied tremblingly, his eyes swept over the jailers, and he hated in his heart that these guys had nothing to do, causing the deputy jailer to always use himself as an excuse.

Yes, he just wanted to make himself cooperate, to make himself obedient, to tell others to obey his deputy jailer like himself.

Otherwise... If you don't even cooperate with yourself...... The head chef shuddered at the thought.

Sure enough, even if someone stared at Wilder with gritted teeth, but no one dared to really stand up and express dissatisfaction, the amount of that meat was fixed every day, and he Wilde asked for so much meat in front of so many people, isn't this taking food from their mouths?

But no one dared to stand up and express their dissatisfaction.

Tomorrow's meat Wild has already opened his mouth to book, so... If the head chef doesn't want to offend him, tomorrow there will definitely be as much meat as today, so ...... The jailers felt a toothache when they thought of it.

The first fire had not yet been lit, but the jailers were already feeling uncomfortably hot.

The meal, eaten in an eerie and oppressive atmosphere, Wild, as when he came, left with a smile on his face.