Self-Discipline! Have You Seen Marineford at Four o’clock in the Morning?

Roy's dignified voice slowly fell, and everyone who heard it looked gloomy.

Jinweimen's expression changed drastically, and his heart was beating frantically.

It was hard for me to stand out, thinking that I could complete Lord Oden's entrustment before he died, and put the message and information in the hands of Lord Roy.

Unexpectedly, all of this was unexpectedly expected by Kaido, and even his conspiracy! ?

Kinemon felt that all his efforts were so meaningless and ridiculous.

But when Roy said that Kozuki Oden and a group of his servants are still likely to be alive, there was a sudden light in his gloomy and gloomy eyes.

"Lord Roy, are you true?"

"Master Oden and others, are they still alive?"

Roy nodded and said slowly:

"Yes, don't worry..."

He looked down at Jinweimen's pale face and the wounds on his body that couldn't stop the bleeding. He felt compassion and comforted:

"Don't worry, since I promised Oden to let this Wanokuni start the country, then I will definitely do it!"

His tone was extremely firm.

In fact, even without this promise, Roy would not stand by.

Now that Teacher Zephyr and a group of companions have arrived at Wanokuni to support him, how could he miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Kill the beast Haze group!

Crusade Kaido!

Imminent!

If he just gave up like this, he would also be sorry for the faith and justice in his heart, and even let down everyone's expectations.

Jinweimen was relieved when he saw Roy giving his promise so carefully.

But at this moment of relief,

He felt the waves of heaven and earth rush into his brain, and the muscles all over his body twitched slightly involuntarily.

Kinweimen gritted his teeth, raised his trembling hand with difficulty, grasped Roy's arm tightly, and said with difficulty:

"In that case..."

"Then please, Lord Roy!"

"If there is a chance, I will do my best for you..."

Kinemon squeezed a smile on his face extremely hard and stiff, and after saying this, he slowly closed his eyes.

Breathing stagnant, vitality cut off.

Being able to grind his teeth to support him is a miracle for his tragic injury.

Roy fell silent.

Looking at the blood-stained face of Jinweimen in front of him, he let out a long breath and bowed his head in silence.

Others also took off their military caps one after another, bowed their heads and remained silent for a few breaths.

Although many of them didn't know the warrior of Wanokuni in front of him, the perseverance and loyalty displayed by this guy still won the respect of all Marines present.

After a while,

Roy slowly opened his eyes, his expression gradually becoming firm, his eyes full of bitter killing intent, and he waved his hand:

"Take care of the corpse of Kinemon Gate, and fix it on the spot."

He did not decide to attack the City of Flowers immediately.

Since Kaido deliberately let Jinweimen go to "bring in the news," his goal is naturally obvious.

In a short time, it is impossible for him to kill Kozuki Oden.

….….

….….

Late at night,

The wind is tight,

The night is sad and tense, and the roar of wind is like countless resentful spirits roaring and howling.

Before the bonfire.

"Boy, what are you going to do?"

Zephyr held a jug of wine in his hand, sat beside Roy in front of the campfire, and passed the wine in his hand to the latter.

Roy took it, raised his head and took a sip, his eyes reflecting the scarlet of the campfire.

"Kaido and Kurozumi want to rule Wanokuni. Killing Kozuki Oden and his retainers is definitely not enough."

"Many citizens in Wanokuni are still very dissatisfied with the general Kurozumi Orochi. If they want to completely close this country, they need a certain degree of political and ruling legitimacy."

Zephyr was taken aback when he heard the words, and then took a deep look at Roy.

After a long time,

He slowly sighed:

"I really don't know where the freak came from, you brat, you know this kind of things and knowledge."

"Don't fool the old man with the rhetoric of the military academy. The old man is the chief Instructor of the military academy. He knows the educational content of the military academy better than anyone..."

"Vocabulary such as politics and the legitimacy of rule can't be found even if you go through the textbooks of the entire military academy."

As Zephyr said, he stared at Roy's profile with a meaningful expression of admiration, as if he was examining it, and as if he was wondering.

Roy paused, thinking of what to push over.

Unexpectedly, Zephyr waved his hand straight:

"You don't need to explain so much, the old man actually doesn't care about these things."

He suddenly laughed, patted Roy's shoulder hard, and slowly got up.

"I'm going to see the injury of the ghost spider."

Roy turned his head and looked at Zephyr's distant back. The burly figure looked extraordinarily tall in the swaying light of the campfire.

"What do you care about?"

He asked.

Zephyr's voice came from afar.

"As long as you are an old man's student, that's enough."

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