"I didn't expect you to be the chief jailman of the big prison?"

"I haven't stopped practicing anymore. What I lack most in Promotion City is time. Although it is not as exciting as outside, I can calm down and practice." Sati was a little proud.

"Then let's compete?"

Qianjie looked at Sati, wanting to see how strong she is at this point at this time?

"No, I won't do it. You must have wanted to take the opportunity to bully me." Sati subconsciously covered her little buttocks.

""

"Qianjie, this is your clothes. There is no way, your position is just an ordinary jailer, so your clothes can only be so bad. There is another point, you are my subordinate, be careful, otherwise," Sati shook the long whip in his hand.

Almost all the tedious little things such as transfer of these details and archives were solved by Sati.

"It doesn't matter, it's better than preparing for the military uniform of the navy." Qianjie took off his clothes and prepared to change his clothes. He never had any requirements for the clothes.

"Ah? How could you change your clothes in front of me?"

Sati turned around in shame and anger.

After a long time, the blush on his face subsided and he looked at Qianjie with some concern: "I originally planned not to ask, but I was worried if I didn't ask. Qianjie, are you suppressed and unfair at the Navy headquarters and are assigned to the city to advance?"

Although the prison guards who promoted the city were also under the organization.

And there is no dangerous and easy position.

However, the navy, which had a little dream and pursued, was unwilling to promote the city to be a prison guard. After all, there was not much freedom here and it was difficult to improve its strength. Maybe it would be like this for the rest of its life.

So usually some navy make mistakes, but not big mistakes, and may be given here.

Sati also knew that Qianjie was not valued at the Navy headquarters, and it was reasonable to think so.

"Uh?" Qianjie thought for a while and decided not to tell Sati, not wanting her to get caught in it.

"Hmph, damn Zefa, he actually suppressed you." Sati took Qianjie's silence as his accusation and cursed angrily: "There is no right or wrong in the Navy Headquarters marshal."

The more I think about it, the more angry I get.

"Okay, nothing to be angry about."

"But Qianjie." Sati was still unfair about Qianjie: "Although I really want you to advance the city, it is really not suitable for you. You have a great future and should not stay here forever.

The jailer is easy and safe.

Because of this, it is difficult for prisoners to make contributions, and many of them work directly until after retirement.

"Don't worry, I can't keep me here."

Qianjie smiled, and also led the topic to other places: "What about my residence after that? Where is the cafeteria?"

"Originally, Qianjie you should live in the prison guard's dormitory, but I arranged you to the dormitory next to me, an independent dormitory, located in the third floor of the city's hungry hell, and I will let other prison guards directly send food to your room. Your task is to patrol the Hungry Hell every day. How long does it take to patrol and how long it takes to patrol is up to you."

"oh?"

Qianjie looked at Sati with thanks.

Ordinary prisoners absolutely do not have such treatment, and they cannot be so free. Obviously, all this is Sati's help.

"Next, I'll take you to your residence!"

"I want to go to a place first." Qianjie said: "Sati, can you help me prepare all the wine and food? It's better to have more food."

"Do you still know someone in the city?" Sati looked at Qianjie curiously and suddenly thought: "Is it the one who is infinite hell?"

"That's right, have you helped him in more than a year?"

"It's not a big deal to send some food every day. I asked the special jailer to deliver it every day." Sati said.

In the elevator!

Qianjie held a huge plate with one hand, with golden oily barbecue on it, and a huge wine pot with his right hand.

The lift kept going downwards, and the speed was not slow, but it took more than ten minutes before it stopped.

"Thousands of disasters have arrived." Sati looked at the sixth Infinite Hell with some fear. It was pitch black, with no light or sound, so lonely that it seemed that there was no space for any creatures.

A stream of yin energy came towards us.

It makes people unable to help but tighten their clothes.

"Sati, you don't have to come in, wait for me here." Qianjie took a calm step. Although he was light, his domineering spirit was enough to know the situation in the entire space of the sixth infinite hell.

The height is as shocking.

The area is comparable to that of a town, but it is very empty. There are not many cells, and not many of them have breath in the cells.

The people imprisoned on this level are obviously not as large as above, and there are very few people.

Thumb!

Walking in the wet aisle, the bluestone floor made a crisp sound of footsteps echoing throughout the space.

When the eyes adapt to the darkness, you can also vaguely see some shadows, such as the rough shape of the cell, relying on your eyes.

Qianjie's eyes swept through the cells on both sides at will.

Mostly empty.

There were some shadows in some corners, which shrank into a ball, and seemed to be silent, but the cells beside them would suddenly hear violent roars and loud bangs that hit the iron gate from time to time.

"Hehe, has the Navy come to deliver food?"

"Why do we have a little food in a week or two, and that lunatic has food every day, damn it, why?"

"The trash jailer comes over and bring the food in your hand to me, otherwise he will kill you."

The terrifying murderous aura, when ordinary people arrive, they may even be frightened to their mental breakdown. This is why the prison guards are never willing to come to the sixth level of infinite hell, although the prisoners are detained and cannot escape.

But it takes too much courage to pass by so many evil and cold murderous auras.

But Qianjie passed by indifferently.

His eyes casually swept over the vicious gods and evil spirits, and his thugs who could have nightmares at one glance were swept over, and his expression remained unchanged. Although he was young, Qianjie had also experienced a great battle, and this little bit of war really couldn't scare him.

Even in the sixth game, all the fierce people who once dominated the side.

But among them, there are very few people who can truly make Qianjie face it at this time, only a handful of people.
Chapter completed!