The position of jailer can be regarded as an idle position, but not everyone can do it.

At least after leading the prisoner through the baptism, Vivian only felt that he was not well.

Wearing rubber gloves, he ordered the jailers under his command to carry the prisoners away one by one, glancing at the scalded skin as if it had been cooked, smelling the smell of meat wafting into his nostrils, Vivian's stomach was tumbling for a while, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he didn't eat much at noon today, otherwise he might have really vomited at this moment.

Advance the city, one basement level.

With a stack of sheets in hand, Vivian stood in front of the prison cell, and after the jailer had dropped the baptized prisoner in, he drew a √ with a pen behind the name.

"John Dennis, fifteen million Baileys on the bounty, from the North Sea.."

With a muttering mouth, he casually threw the custom-made prison uniform into the man, then closed the cell door, locked it with the key, and then Vivian led the man to the next cell.

The content of the work was not complicated, and there were only more than 30 people in total, and he wrote and drew for a while, walked from the first floor to the fourth floor, and escorted all the prisoners into the cell, which took less than two hours in total.

But working only two hours a day seems to be quite easy at first glance, but the rest of the time is spent full?

There seems to be nothing else to do other than stay on the first floor of the sea to watch the surveillance, or walk around and patrol.

Of course, Vivian also has a cell phone to pass the time, and people like Domino and Hannibal, who have worked in the city for many years, have a boring daily life.

"Looks like we're going to have to get them some more entertainment."

Vivian muttered.

I was thinking about whether to go up and give them a whole deck of mahjong tiles and other things to try the effect, but I just walked back to the basement floor, but the option suddenly jumped out of front of me.

[Option 1: Return to the sea floor from the staircase.] (Completion Reward: Random Plane Special Item x1)】

[Option 2: Take the elevator to return to one floor left.] (Completion Reward: Random Base Attribute +1)]

"Huh?"

Vivian was stunned.

Is this special meow still exquisite?

Could it be that if I go back by the stairs, I will be in danger?

A few possibilities crossed my mind.

Although his strength has now improved to a certain level, such a thing as a ring task is still too troublesome.

After the two incidents of Dressrosa and Judicial Island, Vivian just wants to take a good vacation for herself at the moment.

Again..

Special items?

It's not combat skills or anything, he really doesn't have much interest.

Thinking like this, he immediately turned around, and waved his hand under the puzzled gaze of the jailers: "Let's go, go to the fourth floor and take the elevator, I came to the prison for the first time today, and I haven't sat on that thing yet." ”

...

Meanwhile.

"Boss Bucky, why haven't you come yet?"

"yes, it's been almost two hours since it went down."

A group of prisoners sat in the door of the cell with Bucky, craned their necks to look at the empty aisle, their faces filled with confusion for a moment.

In front of him, his hands clutched the railing, and Bucky, who was covered in sweat, only felt that his whole body was about to fail.

Person.. What about people?

Why..

It's been so long and haven't come back yet?

He had just seen the jailers from afar, especially the one who was taking the lead, and he knew with a slight glance at his back that it was definitely the new guy in the prison today.

So while the jailers were escorting the prisoners, Bucky took the time to eat the grilled fish that he had prepared for almost a week, hoping to attract the new jailer under the pretense of eating a bad stomach, and then took advantage of the moment when the other party took out the key to open the cell door, and let his group of prisoner brothers suddenly burst out and kill him by surprise.

But who knows.

It's been more than half an hour since they ate this thing, and the gang hasn't even taken the stairs to get up.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that something is delayed?

Or is it .. Is there a conspiracy among us, and the plan that I have been orchestrating for so long has been exposed?

Thinking like this, Bucky only felt his stomach hurt more.

A feeling of dizziness slowly hit his mind, and Bucky reached out to the railing of the cell, shouting with difficulty, "Help. Help.."

More and more sweat broke out on his head.

His face turned pale.

However, the prisoners who were watching from the sidelines immediately began to pat their asses again.

"Boss Bucky's acting skills are also amazing."

"yes, yes, I don't know, I thought Boss Bucky was really going to faint."

Bucky: "......"

"Save. Help me! ”

"Someone help me!!"

"Save. Rescue.. I..."

Eyes gradually rolled.

When Bucky fell headlong to the ground, he still didn't understand why things had turned out like this.

...

1st floor at sea, monitoring room.

With his legs crossed, a cigar in his mouth, and a glass of red wine in his hand, Vivian couldn't help but shake his head for a moment as he looked at Bucky, who fainted at the door of his cell.

"Is it you who is playing tricks?"

Want to pretend to be sick and let me let you out?

If this really allowed Bucky to sneak away, then he wouldn't just be relegated this time.

I'm afraid that his tenure in the prison of the city will be estimated to be another ten years.

At that time, if you want to be free in advance, I am afraid that there is really only one way left to defect.

"What, for the prisoners in this cell, can I order them to be punished for not being able to eat for three days?" Vivian pointed to the screen and turned to look at the jailer in the monitoring room.

"When. . . Of course, as the head of the vivian, you can naturally give this kind of order. ”

"That'll do." Vivian nodded, "Not only will you not give food, but you won't even give water, starve them for three days, see if these guys dare to make trouble." ”

"Yes, Captain Vivian."

As soon as the words fell, the jailer immediately exited the door of the monitoring room and ran to the kitchen to give orders.

...

Three days later.

"What is this?"

Touching the wooden block that Vivian handed to him, Fuji Hu asked in confusion.

"It's called mahjong."

Vivian explains: "It's a game that you don't have to rely on your eyes, you can play just by touching. ”

"Games?"

"Well, the kind of game that is used to gamble money."

"Gambling money?"

Sure enough, as soon as he heard these two words, Fuji Hu immediately came to his senses.

However, when Vivian was explaining the rules of mahjong to Fuji Hu, in the office on the fourth basement floor, Magellan, who was reading the newspaper, suddenly saw such a headline:

"Blackbeard Marshall M. D. Titch replaced the sand crocodile Klockdahl as the new king of the Seven Martial Seas. ”

......