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

Desert island, deep.

A bonfire is rising under a leaf canopy woven by hand.

Wisps of gunpowder smoke,

The pulsating fire,

It seems to be isolated from the coldness of the rain outside.

Two figures,

One big and one small,

One man and one woman,

Sitting on the mud,

Holding his knees with his hands,

He stared at the flame in front of him in a daze, and his body trembled slightly.

None of them spoke,

Both their faces and bodies were stained with dry Bloodline,

The dusty face is full of exhaustion that cannot be removed.

"Do you think...I still have a chance to return to Ohara?"

At a certain moment,

The woman with white hair made a husky, low voice.

Her voice is very low,

It seems to be asking another person, and it seems to be just talking to himself in a daze.

She is very beautiful, her light blue eyes glowing with deep and full of wisdom.

Even if a shallow scar fell on her face because of the previous battle, it did not diminish her demeanor.

While talking,

She tilted her head and looked at the darkest part of the jungle, stunned.

Alone,

Pale face,

Looking forward feebly,

As if there was her final destination.

"What are you talking about, Orovia, Saul will definitely take you home!"

In addition, the man forced a far-fetched smile on his face, and he let out a weird "hehehehe" loudly.

His body is huge, and his height of nearly twenty meters looks like a majestic mountain.

The appearance is simple and thick and the figure is stocky, half of his face is covered with a red beard like a lion cub.

But such a rough man, his eyes were very gentle, unlike the rumored violent giants.

While saying this,

Saul also deliberately raised his arm, which was as thick as a heavy gun, and squeezed his muscles to show that he was strong.

The white-haired woman named Nicole Orovia smiled bitterly.

Saul was obviously injured.

That specially-made Vice Admiral uniform has been stained with bleak Bloodline, and it seems that the entire jungle has a faint smell of blood under the wash of rain.

There were 34 people in his expedition fleet, and he was ambushed by Marine on the way.

All 33 people who were traveling with her died, and she herself was imprisoned.

If it wasn't for Marine who wanted to obtain information from her own mouth, she would have already become a corpse floating somewhere in the sea, just like other partners.

It was the Marine Vice Admiral in front of her who saved her.

Jaguar·D·Saul, this is his name...

The legendary D family, I didn't expect that I would actually meet one in my life.

Saul is very strong,

Even with her tow oil bottle, she successfully sank several Marine battleships, broke through the encirclement and escaped from the fleet of hundreds of people.

Along the way,

After receiving orders to pursue their Marine fleet one after another, Saul repelled them time and time again.

Ohara is getting closer, but the inexplicable fear in Orovia's heart is getting stronger and stronger.

In the last two days,

There has been no pursuit by the Marine Fleet.

But it is this strange peace,

It made Orovia more unspeakable anxiety.

With the secrets and intelligence of the Master in his own hands, Marine will never give up.

Then there is only one conclusion.

──The next thing they face will be a powerful opponent sent by Naval Headquarters.

In order to ensure the completion of the mission, Marine will definitely send a stronger presence than Saul.

So,

by that time,

Saul, who has been seriously injured, can really continue to protect himself?

Thinking like this,

Orovia felt the despair and despair,

She never felt

My intelligent mind and powerful reasoning ability are so annoying...

Even if I'm a little more naive and stupid,

Maybe there is still a little bit of hope in my heart........

Orovia's eyes dimmed.

"Or, run away by yourself."

"Marine's goal is only me, even if you defect to Marine, they won't kill you all."

"On your own terms, you can definitely escape and survive."

She suddenly raised her head and gritted her teeth towards Saul.

Saul was stunned.

His figure is too exaggerated, and the temporary woven canopy can't cover his head at all.

Half of his body was wet by the rain. When he heard these words, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Do not!"

Saul paused, then suddenly roared in a low voice.

"Orovia, I can't just watch you die!"

"Marine definitely did something wrong this time!!"

"I—"

His voice stopped abruptly.

The huge body like a mountain shook, and a large stretch of muscles tightened.

It looks like the volcanic magma that is about to erupt, and it has a hideous shape.

He turned his head stiffly and looked into the depths of the jungle.

Orovia also seemed to realize something, her face turned pale, not bloody.

A thin, ant-like figure, completely disproportionate to Saul, walked out of the darkness slowly.

"Unexpectedly, they sent it to you..."

There was a mocking and bitter smile on Saul's face.

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