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

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the rain is getting colder and colder.

At the funeral, there was a dead silence.

All the people present were full of horror, staring at the Marshal Marine who was full of tragic and majestic expressions, and there seemed to be a huge wave in their hearts.

The world-renowned murloc leader Fisher Tiger was once a slave in the hands of Celestial Dragons, a world nobleman! !

If this information is spoken from anyone, no one will believe it.

Celestial Dragons controls the slaves in their hands to death and does not allow anyone to contaminate them.

It is not that there are no slaves trying to escape from Celestial Dragons, but in the end, those slaves who try to escape will eventually be found by tight guards, and then subjected to extremely cruel executions.

Even if there is a chance of luck, and the slave really escapes by luck, it is impossible to develop a whole new life.

Because the indelible "Flying Dragon's Hoof" brand imprinted on their bodies will be a mark for the rest of their lives.

Anyone who finds such a mark on their body will report it to the officials of the World government. If they conceal it, they will also be punished severely and cruelly.

But this kind of information came out of Roy's mouth, and people have to believe it.

Because he didn't need to make up such a thing.

Hearing this destined earth-shattering news, even Morgans, an old river and lake in the ultimate storm, couldn't maintain the calm color on his face, and his eyebrows were twisted tightly.

"I didn't expect that...that Fisher Tiger was once a slave of Celestial Dragons."

"It's a poke to explain why he would go back to Red Line at all costs and even pay his own life to save the slaves in that place."

Morgans murmured with emotion.

Waiting for the countless people present to slowly digest the shocking news, Roy continued with heartbreak:

"Faced with a stranger like me, a stranger he has never seen before, but only heard my name..."

"Mr. Tiger told me his past very candidly."

"Three years!"

"He was once caught by the minions of the World government and sent to the holy place. Mariejois became a slave to the Celestial Dragons tortured and tortured. He spent three years like hell without dignity and personality!"

With this, Roy's eyes burst into angry sparks.

"If you didn't feel it personally, no one would understand how Mr. Fisher Tiger survived those years..."

"It's just that, unlike countless other helpless and desperate slaves like him, he is very lucky and very hard."

Roy's tone was deeply saddened.

"Fortunately, he finally relied on his own strength and the most important little bit of luck to escape from that hellish ghost place;"

"Unfortunately, he is a hero with a heart of love and kindness."

"He escaped and took his life back, but what about his former companions?"

"His companions, as well as countless people who should have lived happily, have not been able to have his luck..."

"They are still trapped in that damn place, to please the decadent Celestial Dragons for the rest of their lives."

"Their lives are worse than pigs and dogs."

"At the time, Mr. Fisher Tiger told me that he said that someone had asked him a question..."

"The question is, "It's really uncomfortable to be a slave of Celestial Dragons, but compared to the many people who unfortunately died in war, poverty, hunger, and disease in this sea, can the slaves still survive? "........"

"Mr. Tiger was furious at the person who asked him the question and beat him."

"He told me that people live in this world..."

"It's not enough to just be alive, you also need sunshine, freedom, and the fragrance of flowers."

Roy sighed long at this time.

"Yes, it's not enough to be alive."

"What we need is to live with dignity, otherwise, to survive in vain, but to exist in this world without a soul, there is no meaning at all."

"So at that time, Mr. Tiger said something to me."

"He said that although he escaped from that hell on earth, there are more tragic and innocent people still suffering in that damned place..."

"He swore an oath to save them all!"

"Then he knelt in front of me."

A touch of bitterness appeared on his face.

"It's weird, isn't it?"

"A murloc leader who is famous all over the world and has a lot of friends will kneel in front of an uninhibited yellow-haired kid, begging him to help him attack Mariejois, the holy land of Celestial Dragons..."

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