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

The wind blows quietly, making people feel cold.

"I'm sorry, Marshal Roy, Mr. Zephyr, let you mess around with me this time."

Fisher Tiger slowly recovered from his distant thoughts, and said apologetically to Roy and Zephyr.

Zephyr waved his hand and smiled indifferently:

"Mr. Tiger, when the old man is a Marine in his life, he just wants to protect the innocent and weak."

"Your ambition is more ambitious and lofty than the old man's wish..."

"Such a thing is not enough."

"If we can rescue all the tens of thousands of miserable slaves on this Red Line today, even if the old man's life is left here, it will be worth it."

Fisher Tiger's face became heavier when he heard this, and he said guiltily:

"But you originally had more important responsibilities, and you don't have to take this risk with me. You can stay in Dressrosa in peace."

At this moment Roy suddenly laughed.

"Your Excellency Tiger, I don't know what other people think, but ah, from the day I put on the military uniform, I have always felt that peace and tranquility are an invisible prison for soldiers."

"Prison? You feel peaceful, peaceful, and happy. It's a prison?" Fisher Tiger repeated suspiciously.

"Yes, in fact, living in this world has always been a very illusory and unreal thing for me."

Roy's eyes drifted away and lost, and his thoughts continued to diverge.

"Long-term peace, tranquility, and happiness will make me lost and make me forget the meaning of life itself."

"Perhaps I used to be immersed in such a life, but now I am not attached to such a life at all."

"This world is full of pain, I can easily feel it."

"Helplessness, grief, and weeping, especially in this age of inequality, people have had enough hardships and torture, and everyone longs for peace and happiness."

Having said that, Roy couldn't help but think back to the previous days on Earth.

Too much peace, too much ease, so that everyone is immersed in aimless entertainment.

Fisher Tiger looked at Roy quietly, waiting for the words behind him.

Roy sighed suddenly.

"Actually, I also covet peace and happiness, but such an invisible prison will corrupt my will."

"Only pain is a real sword, constantly sharpening my fighting spirit, and constantly reminding me that I can't just give up like this, and I can't be greedy for pleasure..."

"Because there are still many people in this world who are suffering, waiting for my salvation."

"They don't have the ability to save themselves, but I have the ability to save them."

"I don't long for their gratitude, even if they don't know that I'm working hard for them, it doesn't matter."

He couldn't help laughing.

"People can't covet peace, but they have to maintain a breath, and their heart is always filled with knives, and they can get out of their sheaths at any time."

"Stand up every day, run recklessly, fight, keep getting stronger, and use the toughest New Year to protect the precious things you want to protect. You can't stand still..."

"Going forward, even if the blood is spilled all over the place, only in this way can I truly realize that I am really trying to live."

"Your Excellency Fisher Tiger,"

While talking, Roy looked at Fisher Tiger, who was staring at him in a daze, and a cheerful and wanton smile gradually wafted from the corners of his mouth.

"You don't need to be sorry."

"Because I am here, I come to Red Line, and I am here to save those who need my rescue, not because of your request, nor because of the friendship between you and me..."

"The reason I am here is actually very simple."

"Just because I knew about it."

When the voice fell, Fisher Tiger's face was terrified, and his heart was in awe.

He had never seen such a person.

There seemed to be some kind of bright and hot light in his eyes, which made people couldn't move away after the first glance.

Zephyr next to him showed a gratified smile on his face.

This young Marshal Marine,

He is far more dazzling than anyone on this sea,

It’s not his tyrannical power,

It’s not his persevering willpower,

Not to mention his wisdom in military strategy,

It's not his self-discipline and hard work........

His charisma,

Lies in the persistence of one's own responsibility,

And the love and tenderness for everyone on this sea.

Yes,

Because I am Roy,

Because what I represent is justice.

Because I knew about it,

So I have to do it.

This world needs me,

Those people need me,

I must respond,

As always entrusted.

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