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

"You said I chose this sea, or this sea chose me?"

A question that came up suddenly,

A question that seems to be headless,

However, the blind uncle Yixiao suddenly fell into a long silence.

Because he was blind, he couldn't see Roy's expression, but he could imagine, and he could hear Roy's tone, the confusion and doubt in Roy's heart at this moment.

This may be a problem that plagues many people.

How did a young man without identity, background, and dazzling talent grow from an ordinary person to the righteous hope of the entire world in just a few years?

Now he, Roy, is no longer the stunner who did push-ups in the military academy.

He possesses one of the largest military forces in the world today. He holds the three superpowers of the New World as his subordinate turf forces. He has a large number of capable men and powerful men, and he is even more glorious and unstoppable.

It is said that there is no trace of "destiny" or "luck", and no one believes it.

Even Roy himself didn't believe it, so he asked this question.

He chose this sea on his own initiative,

Or does this sea choose and favor him?

There was a long silence with a smile.

Listening to the remote bugle sound gradually coming from outside the window, his thoughts also seemed to drift away with the sound of this remote bugle.

He spoke,

The hoarse voice became deeper, more mature and vicissitudes of life, mixed with a certain ethereal meaning.

"Marshal Roy, I was born in the wild, I haven't received any good education, and I don't understand the so-called worldliness."

"When I was very young, my hometown was destroyed by the invasion of pirates and the disaster of war. It was a very small island."

"Although very poor, people live happily."

"But in a single night, all peace and tranquility were reduced to ashes."

"Later, I went to sea."

"Wandering aimlessly in this world, I have seen wars that are more fierce than in my hometown, and I have personally witnessed the cruelty and treacherousness of people's hearts."

"This bad habit of gambling was also brought on during that time..."

Having said that, the corners of his eyes closed with a smile, as if a little moist, and Madara's faces around him also squeezed a self-deprecating smile.

"Later, I ruined my eyes."

"Marshal Roy, sometimes it is a blessing to not look at things. There are too many dirty and nasty people in the world..."

"So I often want to go, what is there and who can change, or even save the world?"

"I thought it would be Marine at first."

"But the scene of the public trial more than two years ago made the old man fully realize that Marine is not the answer for this world."

"To be more precise, Marine's justice is not the justice that the old man wants to pursue and follow."

Looking at Roy with a smile, he said very solemnly every word:

"──You are."

Roy was stunned.

Before he could speak, the blind man slowly showed a smile that was as warm as a strong wine.

"Marshal Roy, in fact, you know the answer to this question, don't you?"

"Because you chose this sea, so this sea will choose you."

"The world has memories, and the people will remember you even more."

"Because you truly love this sea, this sea will eagerly look forward to you."

Roy stared blankly at the blind man in front of him, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh, laughing wildly.

"I see, Mr. Yixiao..."

He bowed slightly and said sincerely.

After speaking, he took off a white silk shirt from the clothes rack on the side and draped it gently on his body.

His look was very solemn, and he buttoned the shirt buttons one by one, meticulously.

Then the dark black tie,

Grey-black wool suit,

Snow-white pocket square........

Roy is not a person who likes to dress well and be decent.

This tight suit gave him a sense of suffocation.

But today,

After putting on this straight suit,

He felt a little relieved inexplicably.

The heavy feeling of the suit,

It seems to have become so familiar.

He couldn't help but smile.

It turned out to be myself,

That lazy boy,

Already inadvertently,

Become a man who holds up the responsibility.

finally,

Roy quietly looked at herself in the mirror.

Although his face is still sickly pale,

But a dignified and straight suit perfectly sets off his almost perfect model figure.

In his solemn and bleak temperament, the slightly feminine and sharp facial lines gave him another unexplainable wildness and mystery.

Is this what you dream of growing up, boy.

Roy took a deep look at himself in the mirror at last, and let out a long sigh of tackiness.

Immediately after,

He copied the black and murderous marshal's cloak with one hand, wrapped it behind him, and strode out the door.

Outside,

The sun is wanton and the crowd is raging.

Black robe hunts and flies,

Thousands of NEO new Marines are raising their hands to salute their marshal.

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