I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

And in the very center of the "pie", or because of the uneven heating of the grill, the surface of the batter is strangely sunken and arranged in a three-point shape.

Looking at it in a trance, it looks like a skeleton's face, with a strange purple body constantly flowing.

Staring blankly at this delicacy with strong post-modern artistic beauty, Magellan sighed: "What a magnificent work of art! Little Reiju, can I really taste it?"

He is very happy about this kind of highly toxic "late night" canteen.

Some people were happy while others were sad. Hannibal, who was invited to go together, had a pale face.

He estimated that if he ate this pot by himself, if he didn't die, he would probably have poison resistance level 1.

But except for the director, that poisonous person who eats this dark dish, everyone else must die, okay?Little Reiju!

With a little custard belly, Hannibal pushed the pie back to Magellan.

Your Excellency the deputy warden is trying to use his brain to save his own life from the Dark Cuisine: "Well, Reiju, the artwork is very beautiful, so it should have a name, right?"

Reiju nodded as a matter of course, that was the name of the snack with profound meaning that General Sakaski proposed to her during her vacation: "Imperton Prison is the hell of pirates, the most notorious bastard in the world, The villains and scum are all imprisoned here."

She seemed to sigh lightly, shrugging slightly and spreading her hands:

"But in this kind of place where garbage and rubbish gather, even as a caretaker, affected by the environment, he will feel physically and mentally unhappy after staying for a long time."

This is a fact recognized by the prison guards. The harsh working environment once made Impelton the most unpopular and unpopular work department of all departments under the World Government.

But the voice of the little poisonous girl changed: "In such an environment, it is even more necessary for us to always remember the original intention of guarding here..."

Hannibal was the first to jump up, and directly added: "For the common people on the sea to no longer be in fear of these villains and scum day and night."

Reiju looked at this unattractive deputy warden approvingly, supported his argument, and incidentally placed a distribution in front of him: "Even in hell, we have to look up to heaven."

Inhaled by the flowing purple smoke from the [Pie], Hannibal almost fell to the ground: "This is really hell, I really want to be the director..."

It is naturally impossible for Magellan to agree to such a far-fetched request.He laughed and stuffed the delicacy into his mouth, while gently supporting the idiot: "What hell is not hell, idiot! Our cause is justice!"

"Plowing in the dark, but heart to the light. Therefore, this sect is called - Looking up at the starry sky!" Reiju bent slightly, and said the full name of this dim sum.

On the other hand, Hannibal put the gas mask tightly on his face, showing his firm attitude of not being sensitive to this kindness.

Then, by the way, a compliment floated out of his mouth:

"Reiju is really upright"

321. Navy Idols Are Legends (Part [-])

"Hannibal, it's fine to praise my apprentice for being beautiful, but don't disturb her study." Magellan immediately raised his face and warned his subordinates aloud.

The deputy director with a small belly grinned, and forced himself to hold back the desire to complain crazily—you two are obviously resting, okay? ! !

Perhaps it was because Hannibal's facial features were too tangled, or maybe it was because he knew the psychological dynamics of his old subordinates well, the poisonous fruit ability user had already taken out a note from his pocket and spread it in his wide and thick palm , and according to the words written above, he opened his mouth and read: "Of course it is learning. Isn't it learning to learn how to make poison and the teacher to test poison himself?"

But the more Hannibal heard it, the more he felt something was wrong, because Director Magellan's style of talking nonsense with his eyes open...how could it be exactly the same as Shileu's murderer who always found reasons to execute prisoners?!

"Director, can you please take your eyes away from the note in your hand?" Hannibal begged dryly, without even thinking about it, it must be the masterpiece of a former colleague.

The great swordsman who often goes back to visit (xian) to see (bai), because he is no longer under the jurisdiction of Magellan, and Shiliu, who runs counter to his original philosophy, is now talking and laughing.

"Tch..." Magellan had no choice but to give up resentfully when he found out that his little actions had been discovered.

He picked up a piece of Stargazing Pie with a strange color, his eyes were full of foodie joy.

Under Hannibal's series of contemptuous gazes of "you can eat this too", he munched on this poorly presented dark dish.

Moreover, it makes a whining sound from time to time.

"Hmm! This taste! The crust is crispy, the mouth is soft, and there is a line of throat~" Magellan shivered twice in a row.

Seeing Reiju's eyes saying "Hannibal will try it too", the deputy director asked a very important question: "Well, little Reiju, can you tell me about the ingredients first?" Well?"

The pink-haired girl put her finger to her lips, thinking seriously about her masterpiece: "The main ingredient is scarlet nirn root, the ingredients...I'll think about it."

She snapped her fingers and came up with the top-secret and exclusive recipe for the Stargazing Pie: "Little human spirits, deep-sea poisonous octopus black blood, black veratrum flowers, and five white poisonous mushrooms."

"Clam clack clack clack,"

Hannibal suddenly laughed awkwardly, if he ate this thing, he would basically give up the treatment.

There is no need for rescue!His soul can float directly to the starry sky without the constraints of gravity.

He forcibly changed the subject, racking his brains to overturn unresolved matters, so as to delay his own death.

Never mind, there is one.

"Director...Director! Report! Some time ago, we sent a request from [Moonlight] Moria, one of Pelton's big patrons, the current shadow heart of the Scourge, and one of the Seven Martial Seas under the king!"

Hannibal was about to break out in a cold sweat. The reason why he almost put this matter behind his mind was because of the other party's request. It was so fucking nonsense!

Seeing Magellan cast a puzzled look at him, Hannibal, dressed like a devil, told the truth: "Moonlight Moriah hopes to pick the bodies of some beautiful female prisoners from the deep sea prison!"

"There's nothing difficult about it, you just let him pick and choose." The director of the deep sea prison blurted out faster than his brain. After speaking, he saw Hannibal looking at himself with a strange expression.

【...】

[….. . .Something seems wrong?] Magellan was stunned for a few seconds, then said again: "Wait, you said he wanted a female prisoner?"

"Correct!"

The poisonous man's expression became tangled: