Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Due to the changes made under the limited conditions, the plan to open the lv5 channel will be temporarily shelved or delayed. Wilder's plan is very simple, which is to use this time to improve himself before the channel is opened. .

The battle with the giant wild boar was an accident, and it was also an idea that came up after the accident. Exposing himself to everyone in a high-profile manner was not what Wilder wanted, but if... doing so would bring enough benefits... …

For example, you can use these prisoners as your own whetstone.

Another example is promotion?

Using a high-profile approach to win the attention of the higher-ups, if he has absolute strength to suppress these criminals in a scorching hell full of criminals, can such a person gain the attention of the higher-ups?

The benefit after being valued is promotion, and the benefit brought by promotion is more freedom.

……

Wilder's eyes drooped slightly, and his thoughts stopped here.

This is a question that makes him very troubled, because he is not sure whether this slightly high-profile battle has entered the eyes of senior officials through video phone bugs. If not, then his subsequent high-profile battle will be worthless and extremely harmful. It may arouse suspicion and the plan will be scrapped.

Yes, then this battle against the huge wild boar will leave a good impression on the high-level people who watched this scene, and this may be the opportunity for promotion.

But even more likely, all of this is just my own wishful thinking...

Or, is it more likely that either case just invites suspicion?

For the first time, Wilder felt very dissatisfied with himself. The short period of time did not give him enough room to think. The moment the battle started showed that he was impulsive.

If... I can bear it any longer...

The only thing Wilder worries about now is whether he will be suspected.

"Bang!" The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, Wilder's thoughts were interrupted, the veins on his forehead throbbed, and then he regained his composure, turning his head slightly to look at the door.

The little follower jailer held on to the door frame and panted as he looked at Wilder in the room, his eyes almost blazing with light, and said excitedly, "Oh~! Felstedt! You are rich! The chief jailer wants to see you! I'm sure It's your ability to defeat the giant wild boar today that has been recognized by the chief jailer! Oh~! You must be...! You must be promoted! You won't forget this good brother of mine after your promotion, right, Felsit? ! Oh ho ho ho...! Come on, Felst, my good brother! Tell me, what is my name!?"

"Sorry, I forgot for a while, and I'll tell you when I think about it tonight." Wilde stood up expressionlessly, patted the little prison guard on the shoulder, and walked out of the room.

Looks like things shouldn't be too bad...

The corners of Wilder's mouth lifted slightly.

"Sigh..." The little follower's expression instantly resembled that of a dead parent, his smile froze, and his body froze by the door.

Soon, all kinds of curses, smelly and unpleasant words came from behind Wilder.

Ignoring the scolding voices behind him, Wilder still knew where the warden's office was. After all, he had just walked past it not long ago. The warden, little Satie, Wilder had always only listened to his name.

Come to think of it, there should be no difference from the original book.

After turning around and around, Wilder reached out and knocked on the door.

"Well~ come in, the door is unlocked."

A haunting voice came from the room.

Wilder had no expression on his face, turned the door handle and pushed the door open.

"Hmm~ Are you Feist?"

In the office, in front of the wall covered with torture instruments, a woman in a revealing tights, her eyes covered by thick bangs, and a long whip in her hand turned her back to Wilder, and she was half-lying on a chair in a lazy posture. The long legs in high heels were draped over the office desk, and the whip in his hand was slapping the ground repeatedly, and a seductive voice came from the woman's mouth.

"Yes, Warden." Wilder glanced at the woman's long legs on the desk, lowered his eyes, and said calmly.

"Hmm~ call me Little Sadie." The long legs disappeared from the desk, and the chair slowly turned around. Little Sadie looked at Wilder, and drew a circle on her lips with her delicate tongue.

Wilder remained silent and did not answer. He lowered his head and kept his eyes facing the ground.

"Hmm~ Feierst... I saw it today. Your battle with the giant wild boar. Hmm~ It was really awesome. It was so awesome that it didn't look like an ordinary jailer." Little Sadie said and stretched out his hand. Wilder licked his lips with his tongue, and he knew without looking that the eyes hidden in the bangs must be staring at him at this time.

There was a flicker in the depths of his eyes, and Wilde raised his head to look at little Satie, showing a very embarrassed smile.

"The warden is amazing, I'm just an ordinary jailer." At this time, the more explanations mean the more cover-ups, and the other party's temptations are more likely to be made out of doubts. Therefore, if there is no ghost in my heart, the answer should be simple and simple.

Instead, Wilder breathed a sigh of relief, the temptation is normal, which means that his identity has not aroused suspicion.

"Hmm~" Little Sadie withdrew her gaze, licked the corner of her mouth, and suddenly looked at Wilder with interest. "Hmm~ Felstedt, the director just appointed you as the deputy chief of wardens... Hmm~ Really It makes little Sadie envious."

She probably wanted to see her excited look after being stunned out of bad taste, right?

Wilder thought a lot in an instant, including the fact that the appointment was given by the director, which means that the other party already knew about his fight with the giant wild boar, so... this assignment was made on the same day without any consideration. Letter of Appointment Issued…

Wilder looked at the appointment letter that little Sadie took out from his chest. His expression was a little stunned, and then he couldn't believe it. His hands were shaking slightly with excitement, "This is it! Is this true?!"

Wilder worked hard to control his expression, trying to make everything look more natural. Fortunately, his acting skills have been improving during this period, and the whole process passed without any surprises or dangers.

"The letter of appointment was issued from Magellan. In less than a day, a jailer who can even be said to have never met was appointed to be promoted to deputy warden..." After coming out of the warden's office, Wilder's expression restrained and he fell into deep thought. .

"Sloppy attention? Or suspicion..."

Wilder's face became gloomy as he thought about it, but he soon regained his composure, his eyes fluctuated, but he had already begun to rule out the possibility of being suspected in his heart.

So what is the reason?

Countless possibilities flashed through Wilder's mind at a rapid pace until it was frozen, and Wilder's pupils shrank in an instant!

Could it be that…!

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