147 Trouble

Roy's slightly cold gaze swept over the pirates on the lower floor of the venue, taking in all the changes in their faces, and the corners of his lips curled with a visceral curvature, which was a mocking smile.

The smile was like a giant palm, and each palm slapped on their faces, crackling.

The pirates who saw this smile understood who it was aimed at.

Everyone, including the soldiers behind Roy, knew how they would take the initiative to ask for a timeout and ask questions from the bottom of their hearts if they couldn't subdue the pirates. In other words, if you are not convinced, how can you be obedient?

The pirates are undoubtedly a bunch of unruly guys.

They don't respect heaven and earth, they don't respect rules, and they only recognize the dead reason of fists. There is no other way to make them obedient than to use force.

That's why Roy didn't say a word, and shot first before he spoke.

"Who are you looking for?"

Some pirates plucked up their courage and continued to ask questions.

Roy didn't answer, and with the help of this brief calm, he observed everyone in the room.

Behind him, Hannibal's eyes flickered with a slightly stunned expression.

"Looking for someone?"

At this moment, he muttered a few words secretly, and finally understood why Roy, who had the courage to defect to the navy and was the first person to commit the crime of killing the Celestial Dragon Man in eight hundred years, was willing to risk his life and come to the world's largest prison.

"Is it for that kid?" Hannibal pinched the trident in his hand, his face tangled.

……

On the other side, Blackbeard and Roy are separated and move all the way forward.

With Magellan's permission, he effortlessly went to the fourth basement floor, known as the "scorching hell" area.

In addition to being the floor where the pirate criminals were kept, the Scorching Hell was also the place where the kitchens and granaries of the city were entered, and the temperature on the entire floor was very high, like a huge iron pot burned red on top of a raging fire, full of boiling pools of blood and fire.

The most terrifying thing is that Magellan's office, the director of the Advance City, is on the fourth basement floor, so to some extent, the riot caused by Luffy from the first floor to the fourth floor of the basement, the riot generated on the fourth floor is the slightest, almost not a riot, it is equivalent to letting the prisoners come out for a walk, and then carry them back Magellan's venom is a group attack.

Under Magellan's suppression, the so-called riot failed to break out at all, and Luffy, the culprit of the entire riot, was defeated by Magellan at this level, and then disappeared like a human evaporation.

"It's finally getting interesting!" Blackbeard looked around and cheered up a little.

The pirates on the first to third floors of the basement are just a group of minions, and there are occasionally a few characters with good strength and ability, but they are not taken seriously by Blackbeard.

However, starting from the fourth basement floor, the prisoners who were imprisoned here as coolies were all elites in the pirate group, and each of them had a reward of nearly 100 million.

These people are already in danger of being accepted by Blackbeard.

But unfortunately, Blackbeard's purpose in coming here has never been to gather a group of potentially useful cannon fodder to expand his power without brains, but to find members he truly recognizes, make them his fierce generals, and conquer the world with him.

At this time, when the pirates who were suppressed and doing coolies around them saw them, their eyes burst with excitement, as if echoing the scorching air around them, blazing to the extreme, as if burning through the bodies of Blackbeard and the others.

"Blackbeard, are you going to go on?"

A great shadow loomed over Blackbeard, none other than the satanic Magellan.

His cold eyes rolled slightly, staring at Blackbeard's men, and found that they were one less than when they first entered the city, and his face was a little colder.

"Isn't it allowed?"

Blackbeard turned around and asked rhetorically in a lawless tone, seemingly innocent.

Magellan said in a low tone: "Next is the fifth basement floor, where no one has affected it, let alone rioted, and no help is needed...... Blackbeard, what exactly do you want to do? ”

"Really?"

Blackbeard smiled: "Even if it's a prison visit?" I heard that the fifth floor of the basement is full of pirates with a bounty of more than 100 million, especially the sixth floor of the basement, which is full of a group of terrible pirates, which really makes me curious! ”

"Blackbeard, don't force me to do anything to you!"

Magellan's face was cold, and dark purple venom oozed from his feet, centered on him, slowly spreading in all directions.

"Although you are the Seven Martial Seas, this is Advance City, and it is my Magellan's territory!"

Bang!

As the words fell, a monstrous venom swept through the entire scorching hell, and the sound of sneering corrosion was incessant, and the white vapor mixed with the dark purple venom, the two colors echoed each other, making everyone feel threatened like never before.

"The director has exerted his strength, run!!"

The soldiers screamed and moved away, fearful of being accidentally injured by Magellan's venom.

As guards of the scorching hell, they know better than anyone the horrors of Magellan.

……

Ground floor in the basement.

"Who are you looking for?"

The pirate's weak question reached Roy's ears, and he didn't speak.

This is Advance City, the world's largest prison, if he tells Allen's identity, it will inevitably remind people of his true identity, and once he is exposed, whether it is for him or for Allen, the situation of the two will become very difficult.

Advancing into the city, after all, there is Magellan whose combat power is close to the level of a general, and there are many masters with extraordinary strength, and if he wants to penetrate here, his combat power is inevitably a little insufficient.

Therefore, the best thing to do is to let him find it by himself, even if he will still be exposed after finding it, it will also make them both face a lot less trouble.

Roy pondered as his gaze swept over the faces of all the pirates in the audience.

Under the threat of his two knives, there was a brief silence in the scene, and he seized the opportunity to observe the whole scene, and he probably knew the bottom of his mind.

Alan wasn't in the chaotic crowd in front of him.

"Is it on the second basement floor?"

Roy had such a thought in his mind, but he remained silent on the surface, and did not speak.

At this time, the pirates who were trembling in front of him, seeing him motionless, the pirates didn't dare to move, one by one as if they were playing a game of wooden people, and they could only secretly pray that the masked swordsman in front of him could open the net, and let them go for the sake of the face that everyone didn't look like a good person.

Sou!

Suddenly, Roy's body blurred and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"He's gone!"

"Brothers, the masked swordsman is gone, kill! There is hope! ”

"For freedom!!"

The pirates were overjoyed, and when the people who stood in their way were finally gone, the big stone in their hearts fell, and they rushed to the soldiers guarding the gate with their swords raised.

"Where's it going?"

Hannibal's face changed slightly, although he guessed Roy's true identity, he didn't expect Roy to suddenly disappear.

"Is it the second basement floor?"

His face was cloudy, and he was not at all worried that the group of pirates on the first floor of the basement in front of him might break through the defense line of the advancing city.

In terms of the strength of the advance city, it is indeed terrifying that the pirates are outnumbered, but don't forget that the world of pirates, with special strength and individual force as the core unit, is by no means a world where the tactics of the sea of people alone can solve everything.

There are many strong people in the city, and the riot at this time seems to him to be more like a real combat show against the low-level soldiers, so he doesn't pay attention to it at all, and focuses more on Roy, who has just disappeared.

"If he's really here for that kid, it's a bit of a problem!"

Hannibal pondered, his face gradually sank, pinched the trident, licked his lips, and the murderous aura quietly condensed in his eyes.