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

"Mr. Tiger!!"

"Mr. Tiger, what's wrong with you?"

"Come on!!"

"........"

At this time, a sudden burst of riots and noise directly interrupted Roy and Zephyr's contemplation.

Hearing the panic and exclamation from the crowd, their expressions changed at the same time and they turned around hurriedly.

I saw the slaves crowded together, their expressions panicked and anxious.

"what happened?"

Roy's heart sank suddenly, and an extremely disturbed thought came into his mind.

He immediately squeezed toward the crowd, saying "Get out of the way."

When the slave crowd heard Roy's voice, they all gave up a passage.

Roy, Zephyr, and Fujitora came to the center of the crowd, and the scene in front of them made them breathe a sigh of relief.

Fisher Tiger, the strong murloc leader, this time the revolutionary of the slave salvation movement, was lying helplessly in a pool of blood, his eyes drooping.

"What happened!?"

"Isn't Mr. Tiger okay just now!?"

Roy didn't know why, and suddenly an inexplicable rage surged out, and he roared out of control.

Zephyr next to him looked at Roy with a complicated expression, and looked at his student, with a long sigh in his heart.

Over the years, no matter what happened, even because of the Celestial Dragons Don Quixote Doflamingo incident, Roy was forced to undergo a public trial in front of the entire world...

Facing such a desperate situation, Zephyr had never seen Roy show such a runaway expression.

In his eyes, Roy has always been calm and composed, even when facing despair and despair that ordinary people cannot bear, he will not have the slightest pessimism, let alone despair.

but now,

Watching Fisher Tiger fall dying in front of him like this, the pressure and negative emotions accumulated in his heart for so many years finally broke out.

But as soon as Roy said what he said, he was completely stunned.

Because he had already seen a shocking wound faintly hidden under Fisher Tiger's thin clothes.

A piece of shells broke apart and shrapnel with a large palm was firmly embedded in his left abdomen, straight into the internal organs.

The gurgling blood is constantly pouring out from that terrifying wound.

No one noticed this just now.

"He deliberately concealed his injury."

Zephyr sighed, his expression gradually becoming sad.

There was silence.

The sky was so gloomy and so dark that it made people desperate.

The wind is very cold,

It made people feel chilly.

Zephyr shook his head vaguely at Roy.

Roy gritted his teeth,

"Does anyone here know medical skills?"

No one answered.

These people present are all slaves.

It is impossible for the World government and Celestial Dragons to capture a doctor as a slave.

Because it is not necessary.

The slaves in their hands are just for pleasure.

"It's okay, Marshal Roy."

At this time, a hoarse and feeble voice slowly sounded.

Roy was shocked.

Fischer Tiger, lying in a pool of blood, opened his eyelids with difficulty, and his pupils gradually dimmed and lost their light as if they were going to diminish at any time.

His voice was very hoarse, and every word he uttered seemed to exhaust all his energy.

But there was a soft and mellow smile on his face.

"I know I can't last long."

Fisher Tiger looked at Roy calmly. There was no fear of death in his pupils, but generosity and indifference.

He smiled.

"A long, long time ago, in fact, I already knew that in this life...everyone has his own mission."

He moved his eyes, slowly sweeping his gaze over all the slaves present.

Faces covered with blood and mud came into view,

Each of them has a very sad expression and tears in his eyes.

Fisher Tiger smiled softly and contentedly.

"Now, my mission has been completed."

"I have no regrets."

He looked at Roy again,

"Marshal Roy, originally I thought it was impossible for me to accomplish this mission."

"As you said back then, breaking into the Holy Land Mariejois to rescue slaves was a very risky thing, and to some extent it was no different from looking for death."

"I actually know it very well."

"I didn't expect me to succeed."

"My original plan... just wanted to start a turmoil in the Holy Land Mariejois."

"If more people can be rescued, then it is a good thing. If it doesn't work, then I die there, and maybe I can wake up more people on this sea."

Fisher Tiger laughed mockingly.

Roy listened quietly, clenching his fists unconsciously.

He wanted to say,

Actually, Mr. Fisher Tiger, you can do it.

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