"You don't think I'm stupid, just trust you casually, don't try to break free, and don't think about secretly reporting me, otherwise your lives will be over." Mills said calmly, and then directly untied the jailer.

The shackles of sound, turning the sound wave energy into an invisible collar, not only has the effect of monitoring, but also can be controlled remotely, if anyone dares to tell the whistle, Mills only needs to move his mind, and the shackles of sound will burst directly, killing people and invisible.

Don't underestimate these shackles of sound, their difficulty is only a little less than Mills's current ultimate lightning and thunder noise.

Because it is applied to others, this trick is very delicate, the energy of the sound is very dense, and the energy consumed is also quite a lot, and the body energy that has just been replenished in the Red Lotus Hell is now only one-fifth.

"Okay, as long as you cooperate, your lives will be absolutely worry-free." Mills said in a hoarse voice.

Ding!

Suddenly, an alarm bell rang, Mills was shocked, and the whole person quickly became a fighting posture, looking at the jailer with a cold face, and with a movement of his mind, the shackles of sound began to tighten.

The jailers covered their necks with their hands, their faces flushed, and they rolled on the ground in pain, screaming with difficulty.

"Help, don't!"

Mills was indifferent throughout the whole process, he hated being a hypocrite in front of him and behind his back.

"Dare to play tricks with me, you are looking for death!"

"Wait a minute, that's not the sound of the alarm, it's the sound of us changing shifts and eating." The jailer shouted.

"It's better not to lie to me, let's go, it just so happens that I'm hungry too."

Mills stopped his thoughts, loosened his shackles, looked at a few people and said, but there was no guilt on his face, he didn't let the jailers be punished or even almost killed for his actions, he felt his conscience condemned, only a calm face.

Hiss!

The jailers all had constricted their pupils and gasped to themselves, for the first time they had actually encountered such a ruthless, lawless prisoner.

The jailers in the monitoring room, also known as technical soldiers, generally just stay in the monitoring room, idle every day to brag and fart, chatting about what they don't get, and then they fantasize that one day they can leave the hell of Advance City and start a new life.

As for ruthlessness, there are many such people in the era of pirates, and the technical soldiers in the monitoring room can't reach it, and it is said that Lawless Mills is indeed a rare existence.

Soon the group came to the large canteen located on the ground floor, and on the way they also met the people who changed shifts with them, except for greetings, everyone looked at Mills, who was wearing a small size of clothes, and had a calm face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mills was expressionless the whole time, no one wanted to pay attention, now he was all concerned about food, since he came, he hadn't eaten a big meal, it was all prison food.

"It smells so good!"

Mills came to the prison cafeteria and looked at the dazzling array of dishes inside, and his mouth watered.

Then he unceremoniously sat down and began to eat and drink, and then the entire prison cafeteria looked at him blankly.

The speed of the wind and clouds, the food in his right hand is still stuffed into his mouth, and his left hand is already taking other food, as if he has not eaten for ten days and eight days, he has indeed been in the One Piece world for more than half a month, and he does not eat like human food at all.

In an instant, the food in front of Mills was wiped out by him, but he didn't stop, getting up and walking towards the other food.

Soon Mills had eaten the whole cafeteria, but he didn't stop, and shouted impatiently, "Hey, bring the food to you." ”

At this moment, he did not have the slightest sense of being a prisoner, and the other jailers did not doubt him, not only because he was wearing the clothes of the monitoring room, but also because he accompanied the other members of the monitoring room, and everyone did not have the slightest difference on their faces.

"Yes!"

Everyone's chef was completely shocked by his momentum and unconsciously responded to his words.

"Boss Mills, can you keep a low profile, you don't want to be discovered." Matthew whispered.

Matthew is the head of the monitoring room of the second layer of Warcraft Hell, a man with a public face, without any features, and the only advantage is that he has good courage. It was he who was the first to talk to Mills, and he was the first to advocate surrender.

"It's okay, aren't I with you now, and I'm just eating more." Mills muttered as he held a mouthful of food.

"The ghost is with you, what do you call eating more?" Matthew looked at the empty prison cafeteria, complained silently in his heart, and then thought, "If you are found to be in conjunction with the prisoners and control the prison, it is estimated that there is no future." His face was bitter, and he said directly in a low voice and cautiously.

"Boss Mills, you see the whole cafeteria is staring at you."

Mills raised his head, looked around, rolled his eyes, and said directly: "I just ate eight points full, you ask the canteen to make me ten barbecue bentos, I'll take them." ”

"Got it." Matthew was shocked, and then looked at Mills, the big stomach, with a wry smile in his heart, who was only eight points full after eating so much.

Mills wanted meat for a purpose, and every food he came to eat in the cafeteria was indeed much better than the cell he ate, and it could even be said to be delicious, but only when he ate barbecue, he could feel that the food cells in his body were active and grew slightly, but there was not much barbecue in the whole field, so he ordered ten servings of barbecue alone.

He guessed that this meat was some kind of sea king meat suitable for him, and he originally wanted to rob the entire kitchen directly, but when he thought of the long stream, he couldn't help it.

"By the way, Matthew, I'll go back first, and then you can get me a suitable set of clothes, this tights are really uncomfortable." Mills moved his arm as soon as he had eaten well, and the hissing sound was heard, leaving him with embarrassment.

After saying that, he followed the others and left to the laughter of the other jailers. As for the reason for reassuring Matthew, Mills knew that such a middle-aged man had lost the enthusiasm and impulsiveness of a young man, and he had long been content with the status quo, and it was impossible to denounce him as soon as his head was hot.

Walking slowly towards the monitoring room, he was now very comfortable. The technicians in the monitoring room stay in it almost all day of the day, and they are also assigned vigils at night.

The night came unexpectedly, and Mills sat alone in the surveillance room keeping vigil, with a glass of red wine in his hand and a smile on his lips.

"This is the life that a traverser should have, with wine, meat and fights!"

On this day, Mills had fully integrated into the monitoring room, and he rarely spoke at ordinary times, which also made the members of the monitoring room let down their guard. In fact, he didn't want to pay attention to these members of the monitoring room, and he was completely immersed in the voice control skills brought by the food demon Voice and the idea of how to improve the level of food cells.

You must know that he is only at the initial level of ability, don't look at his many moves, and he has a lot of tricks, but they are all used to solve miscellaneous fish, and he has no way to deal with the master now, and his hardware strength can't keep up.