<h4>Chapter 814 - Arrangements For The Special Guest</h4>


    Landon, Lucius and Warden Mitchen hopped aboard side by side after everyone had got on the sh.i.p.s.


    "Hahahahhahahaha!


    Your majesty, I really want to see this person this criminal who is so privileged to personally get an invitation from me." Warden Mitchen said excitedly.


    He licked his lips in anticipation of the battle ahead.


    This was the first time that he had been called to personally aid in catching a prisoner.


    So he was very curious about how dangerous the fellow was.


    It looks like his prison was getting livelier by the day.


    Landon chuckled when he saw his overly excited expression.


    If any prisoners saw Mitchen now, they would open their mouths wide in disbelief.


    Was this still their famous demon Warden who made them shiver in fear?


    His expression was always cold and frightening, so who knew that he had this side to him?


    Of course to the guards, to the prisoners, Mitchem was hard to the bones.


    But when facing the guards, he was typically more rxed, even though he still gave off a very heroic impression to them, especially when he used his raw strength to break down solid walls.


    Damn!


    Their warden was so cool!


    .


    "Mitchen!


    How about the new prisoners?"


    "Your majesty, they’re honestly something else.


    But no worries, I can handle them easily.


    They’re all bark but no bite.


    So calming their restlessness should be easy." Mitchen said seriously.


    He just got a few new prisoners some days back who had unscrupulously formed their own gang within the prison walls.


    And their leader was a feisty fellow called Whitebeard.


    They were such a noisy bunch.


    Ever since the fellow stepped into the A-ss prison, they had been budding heads with almost every other gang there.


    They even went against Prince Connor’s gang, as well as Prince Eli’s gang.


    From a single nce, one could tell that they were pirates.


    Their method and approach of doing things were so direct, fierce and too damn loud.


    There were times that Mitchen himself that thought of stitching their mouths together.


    And because of their constant troubles and inter-prison battles, Mitchen had personally shown up to call for order on several asions.


    Without a doubt, Whitebeard and his gang were very terrified by his presence.


    But Whitebeard gritted his teeth and kept saying that some brother of his woulde and save him.


    Mitchen only sneered at the fellow’s wishful thinking.


    Tch!


    No matter who the enemy was, he was almost certain that they might not even be able to force their way into Baymard, talk less of breaking people out of prison.


    He had already warned them that any more noise, and he would throw them in the ’Hole’.


    They were the noisiest people that he had ever met in his life.


    It was like all his warnings went in one ear and flew out the other.


    There was a time when they almost kissed his feet and begged for mercy.


    They seemed so docile as if they had thought things through.


    So he gave them a light punishment and stepped out immediately.


    But out of curiosity, he made an 11 minute U-turn only to find out that they were at it again.


    Just thinking about how troublesome and rowdy they gave him a headache.


    They were such a troublesome bunch.


    Mitchen massaged his temples slowly: "Your majesty, is there any surgery that can seal someone’s mouth permanently?"


    "_"


    .


    Mitchen shook his head and decided to leave Whitebeard’s matters alone.


    It was just that he was curious to know about how the fellow would react once he found out that his brother (Marlo) would be joining him in prison soon.


    He couldn’t go wondering if the brother Whitebeard was waiting for was Marlo or someone else.


    Heh... Now that was a scene he truly wanted to see.


    Mitchen rubbed his chin while deep in thought.


    "Your majesty, King Father Lucius... I’ve been thinking about it and I wholeheartedly agree with you on the prison allocation of our target, Marlo Jones.


    Since his meal mostly consists of human flesh, then keeping him around the other prisoners would be too dangerous and risky.


    Because obviously, we aren’t going to serve him human flesh.


    So he might resort to attacking prisoners and eating them raw."


    "Hmhm.


    That’s the same logic we had as well.


    At this point, he should be addicted to human flesh.


    So what do you think would happen if he stopped receiving it?


    At first, he might try to hold himself back.


    But very quickly, he would only be able to think of one thing, and that was getting flesh anyway possible.


    Most likely, his mind will break, making him lose all sense of rational thinking.


    And soon, he might even make a move on cellmate.


    From there, it could be any other prisoner or guard.


    Remember, the report from Terique said that Nopline confessed to sending ves as food reserves to this man all year round.


    As for how he knew that they were reserves, he said that it was because every time he hosted Marlo in his estates, the guy only ate human flesh.


    So allowing him to stay with others would only yield catastrophic results." Lucius said calmly.


    .


    Everyone was very disgusted by the fact that a person would rather kill innocent people than kill a rabbit or any other source of meat... Especially Lucius.


    He personally knew of some nobles in Arcadina who were cannibals.


    And no matter how they exined it to him, he had always found their reasoning to be ridiculous.


    Heh!


    Since Marlo didn’t want to eat any other meat, then so be it.


    He would eat raw vegetables and sds all year round.


    He didn’t believe that he wouldn’t be able to cure his illness.


    As for where they would ce Marlo Jones, it was better to ce him in the S-ss sector where he will be isted from the rest.


    Time passed by with the trio conversing, while all 8 Navy sh.i.p.s travelled towards Magoon ind at full speed.


    Now, all they could do was wait because in 3 day’s time, they would begin their attack on Marlo Jones, A.K.A The Baker.


    Just a few more days and they would get to kick ass.