Just as Magellan guessed.
After the nearly 10,000 prisoners were untied and brought to the island controlled by Flying Squirrel.
They immediately started rioting!
After all, as far as they were concerned, more than 300 sailors and more than 300 jailers could not completely blockade them from nearly 10,000 people.
Therefore, as long as a riot breaks out, although most people will eventually be suppressed, a small number of people can still escape.
Therefore, what they are betting on is whether they can become one of that small group of people.
However, they misjudged the strength of the more than 300 naval forces.
Not even Magellan or the jailers of Impel Down took action.
In less than ten minutes, more than 300 marines suppressed all the nearly 10,000 prisoners at the cost of only a dozen injuries.
What is most unacceptable to prisoners and jailers is...
Those ten injured people...
All of them were minor injuries, and they were all injuries caused by mistakes caused by being too excited.
What's more important is that these ten people are not fighting orders under Flying Squirrel, but are cooks, cleaners, etc...
Ah this...
The jailers began to doubt life one after another!
New World Navy What the hell is this?
Is it superhuman per capita?
By the way, after people like me pass, won't they be the scum among the scum, right?
really...
As far as ordinary jailers are concerned, let alone the current recruit assessment of the New World Navy, even the recruit assessment standards set by Sean when he was in the 16th branch of the East China Sea...
Can't get through!
After all, the elite sailors of the navy in the past were only in the range of 12-15 strength points.
In the era of the Sixteenth Branch, the assessment standard for new recruits under Sean's command was already 300 strength points, and now it has reached a terrifying 1,000 strength points.
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Two hours later.
Magellan appeared in Bernard Sean's office at the New World Naval Headquarters.
"Magellan, long time no see!"
"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time since we started focusing on the war, but now I have to call you Marshal Sean!"
Hearing this, Sean smiled and waved his hand.
"As for your arrangement, don't worry, I won't separate your subordinates, but one day, they will be too weak!"
"Yes, I originally thought that the jailers in Impel Down City were comparable to, or even surpassed, the elite marines of the navy. But after seeing the marines under Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel, I found..."
"There's a big difference, isn't it?"
"yes!"
Magellan nodded.
This gap is not very big at all, but too big!
There is no possibility of catching up!
It's not just one or two people, but all the sailors under Flying Squirrel's command, even the cooks, their strength is almost comparable to that of a former commodore in the navy.
How was this trained?
"I just want to tell you this. For the time being, I will arrange for 500 sailors to be under your command and be responsible for assisting you in managing the underwater prison. The original jailers of Impel Down City will be arranged for a three-month recruit training. .”
"Recruit training?"
"Yes, recruit training. I guarantee that after three months, even if they are not as good as the sailors under Flying Squirrel, they will still have 60-70% of their strength!"
"How can this be?"
Magellan's eyes widened with disbelief written on his face.
"Magellan, control your emotions, your poisonous gas has escaped!"
"Ah, sorry, Marshal Sean!"
Look at Magellan's mouth opening to its maximum because of the shock, and a little bit of poison constantly floating out from it.
Sean can't
I reminded him without speaking.
At the same time, I felt a little pity for Magellan.
Alas, this guy...
I am destined to have no descendants...
After all, men are very excited when making babies, and this excitement sprays poison...
What woman can stand it!
pitiful...
"Magellan, the graduation standard for our boot camp is one thousand strength points. Flying Squirrel has already told you this, have you forgotten?"
"I haven't forgotten it, but it's still hard for me to believe that within three months, all the jailers with an average power level of 15 can be raised to 1,000. This is a bit incredible no matter how you think about it!"
"Give!"
Seeing Magellan's shock, Sean picked up a bag of things on his desk and threw it towards Magellan.
The latter quickly caught it.
"This is..."
"Open it and eat what's inside!"
Hearing this, Magellan also tore open the package, and then he saw clearly what was inside. It was a small piece of dried meat, very inconspicuous.
However, he believed that Sean would not harm him, so he stuffed the dried meat into his mouth without much hesitation, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.
Well, not to mention, it smells pretty good.
Compared to ordinary jerky...
But the next moment, Magellan felt something was wrong!
The body is constantly strengthening, strengthening, and strengthening again, and it is still the kind of continuous strengthening.
After three full minutes, this enhancement finally stopped.
According to Magellan's own judgment, the power value should have increased by as much as seven to eight hundred.
horrible! !
If he let his jailers eat this thing, wouldn't eating two pieces of it give him thousands of power points?
It’s too outrageous, isn’t it? This effect?
"Magellan, I know what you are thinking, but that is impossible. Everyone can only get such a huge improvement the first time he eats it, and if he eats it subsequently, the effect will be reduced to one-tenth of the original. And you can only eat one piece a day, otherwise there will be no effect!"
"Just the follow-up consumption is enough. Isn't there dozens of tenths? If you take this for a month, you will have about 2,000 doki points."
"Theoretically, your statement is correct, but in the New World Navy, only officers above commodore can enjoy the daily quota of this kind of dried meat. As for recruits, they can only get one piece, and the rest can get the daily quota. , are all versions with much weaker effects.”
"So that's what it is..."
Indeed, such a heaven-defying thing must be of high value.
If this was provided in unlimited quantities to more than 100,000 New World marines, it would definitely be too much to bear.
After finishing his thinking, Magellan nodded immediately.
However, he didn't know that it was no problem to provide it to hundreds of thousands of people every day, let alone the entire navy.
However, different levels have different treatment. Only in this way can the sailors have greater motivation.
Get more military merit and get better treatment!
This actually has nothing to do with whether Sean can afford it.
"By the way, Magellan, I want to take away a few people from your side!"
"who?"
Hearing this, Magellan frowned.
Anyone who can be imprisoned in Impel Down City is a criminal prisoner.
Sean wants someone?
You can’t open this head casually!
"Don't worry, to be precise, they are not prisoners."
"Marshal Sean, who are you talking about? How can it be possible to imprison people who are not prisoners in the city?"
etc...
Suddenly, Magellan remembered something.
It seems that there are really a few guys who are not pirates, and strictly speaking, they are not prisoners.
is not it...
Those guys who were sent in by the World Government some time ago?
"It seems that you have guessed that what I want are the sons of Vinsmoke Gaji. After all, Gaji is working for me now and has asked me many times to rescue his sons."
"Okay, these people are fine, I will send them to you later!"
"Okay, let's do this, let Robin take you to accept the temporary troops, and then start arranging to send those prisoners to the underwater prison!"
"Yes, Marshal Sean!"
