Chapter 269 Countdown to Execution
Chapter 269 Countdown to Execution
Peng -! !
Smoker, who was hiding in the corner, raised a small flame in his hand and lit the thick cigar in his mouth. A wisp of green smoke floated up. He took a deep breath and the smoke filled his lungs.
Put the lighter in your hand into your pocket, hold the middle of the cigar between your index and middle fingers, and spit it out lightly.
The thick smoke carrying the fragrance shot forward like thousands of horses galloping forward.
Obviously, this is a cigar of excellent quality, which is not accessible to a person of Smoker's level.
Suddenly, just as Smoker was squinting and enjoying himself, a tall body appeared in front of him, and a huge shadow engulfed his whole body.
"How's it going? Does my special cigar taste good?"
"Ah?! Brother Atlas, have you finished the meeting?"
Smoker was startled and quickly opened his eyes, only to see Atlas's tall body blocking him in front of him.
"Ang~ It doesn't matter anyway, it's all the details."
Atlas patted Smoker on the shoulder and said with a bad smile: "No need to put on that expression. Although this kind of cigar is rare, but at my position, the world government will still divide some special features every month. Provide for me.”
Being an admiral-in-waiting is sometimes more than just the prestige in name.
In other places, there are privileges that ordinary navy cannot enjoy.
For example, this kind of special cigars are donated by one of the participating countries of the World Government every year, and the quantity is limited.
It's just that because he didn't smoke much, he never went to the warehouse to collect his share.
It just so happened that Smoker was quite obsessed with things like cigarettes, maybe due to the influence of the fruit's ability.
Atlas simply gave his share to this brat.
"Haha~ It's okay, it's just the first time I drew something in such good condition, so I didn't get used to it for a while."
Hearing this, Smoker scratched his head in embarrassment.
I don’t know if it’s because of Atlas, but Smoker is nothing like the original timeline. He has a dark face and a fierce look all day long.
On the contrary, there is a sense of youthful innocence.
As for contradicting superiors?
That is what happened when he first came out of the recruit camp. At least this has never happened under Atlas.
"Okay, let's go back and make preparations and drive the Baiji to the sky above Marine Fando."
Atlas looked at the energetic young man in front of him, smiled and waved his hand.
Smoker like this is quite good.
"Yes! Lieutenant General Atlas!!"
There are still 20 hours left before the execution.
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Impel the city.
In this place that makes countless pirates fearful, a dog-headed warship is quietly moored at the gate of the prison.
——Naval hero [Iron Fist] Garp slowly walked off the warship.
He also wore a dog-head hat on his head and yawned as he walked, a little carelessly.
boom--! !
The gangway descended, followed by two rows of fully armed navy soldiers with solemn faces.
Bang-dang-! !
The gate opened, and in the darkness, a figure wrapped in chains could be vaguely seen walking out, followed by a huge man with two horns.
Whoa! !
The thick chains dragged feebly on the ground, and a crisp impact sounded.
"hiss--!!"
It seemed that he had not seen such dazzling sunlight for a long time. The figure covered with chains took a breath of air and subconsciously covered his eyes.
"Hahaha! It's so dazzling!!"
The bright sunshine shone down, reflecting the fat black figure, with his big gapped teeth spread out, and he laughed with no confidence.
"Lieutenant General Garp! Why are you here in person?"
Magellan behind him looked solemn.
Although he and Garp were not in the same system, he admired this man from the bottom of his heart.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect that it would be the famous naval hero who personally escorted me. What a misfortune."
Seeing the appearance of the dog-headed navy in front of him, Tiqi's pupils shrank and he felt frustrated, but his face looked flattered.
"Hahaha! It just so happens that I don't have anything to do, so I just happened to come here for a stroll."
With a glance from Teach, Garp turned around and laughed at Magellan, paying no attention to Blackbeard.
"But why does this guy have so many locks on him?"
Garp asked, pointing at Blackbeard.
"Well, this was requested by Atlas. He said that this guy has too many thoughts, so he needs to add dozens more locks to make it safer."
Magellan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Originally I wanted to cut off this guy's limbs, but later on I wanted to execute this guy all over the world. I was afraid of the negative impact, so I had to give up."
"Hahahaha! It's really that brat's style!"
"..."
That rascal--
Hearing the two men mention Atlas, Blackbeard's already dark face became a little darker, and his originally open mouth also slowly bent down, becoming gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He actually destroyed his dream! !
He knew very well that even if the Whitebeard Pirates came out in full force, the chance of saving him from Malinfando would be slim.
"Stop talking, escort this guy to the Navy Headquarters now, otherwise the Sengoku guy will start nagging in my ear again!"
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The other side of the underwater prison is the prison wall located in the deep sea.
Pressure from all directions continued to impact the thick prison walls, and huge sea kings were surrounding them, but they did not go beyond the limits.
This is the sea area located in the windless zone. A large amount of sea floor stone powder is mixed into the wall, giving the sea kings the illusion that they are all seawater, and it has become a natural barrier for the underwater prison!
In the dark and deep sea, three figures of different sizes appeared quietly outside the city.
"So many Neptune types?"
Beckman looked at the Neptunes waiting for an opportunity in front of him, and his heart felt like it was falling into an ice cellar.
No wonder since the construction of Impel Down City, only the Golden Lion has been able to escape successfully. This kind of strict internal and external protection level...
I'm afraid most people are buried in the belly of the fish, right?
"Don't worry, although we fishmen can only communicate with ordinary fish and cannot command the sea kings, there are still ways to avoid their attention."
The fishman Sambel chuckled.
The fishmen are known as the darlings of the sea, so they can easily avoid attacks from the sea kings.
"Haha~ I will come in handy when we break out."
The big Sikal was flexing his well-developed biceps and said in a deep voice.
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