Self-discipline! Have you seen Marin Fandor at four in the morning?

The wind was mournful, and the drizzle blurred the vision of the world.
The central square of Dressrosa was completely silent, as quiet as a tomb where the entire world was buried.
More and more people from all over the world who came to pay tribute to Fisher Tiger had arrived on time, and they entered around the central square in an orderly manner under the leadership of NEO’s new navy soldiers.
The identities of these people are different, and there are all three religions and nine streams.
Some are big thieves who fall from grass to bandits,
Some are sinister businessmen on the black market,
Some are killers who lick blood at the edge of a knife,
Some are dignitaries and officials of certain countries…
But at this moment, they all forgot their identities and camps, and quietly maintained absolute silence among the crowd.
The solemn and calm atmosphere permeated the entire central square at this moment.
In the drizzle, the cold breeze was blowing, making everyone squint their eyes involuntarily.
Then–
Woohoo! !
Waves of distant and solemn bugle calls sounded melodiously from the very distant King’s Highland, and came from afar.
The low, heroic note, like the charge of the army at the time of dying, gives people a decisive and heroic gesture.
Amidst the touching bugle sound, Princess Otohime’s moist and beautiful eyes froze slightly, as if watching that statue standing motionless in the wind and rain seemed to come to life at this moment.With the torch held high in his hand, that heroic gesture is vividly in front of his eyes.
The rain wet the statue and slid down the statue’s face, like tears.
One after another figures slowly appeared.
Wearing plain black clothes and holding black umbrellas in their hands, they walked quietly to the center of the square, standing still.
Everyone can recognize their identities.
This is a member of NEO’s New Navy Supreme Council.
They are the real big men who control the largest army and the power of justice in this sea!
The black-haired boy in the lead is naturally their marshal, the person in charge of this funeral, Roy.
The nine people lined up, and then they all bowed deeply to the tall statue.
After a while,
The nine people slowly turned around and shot.
Roy handed the umbrella to a security officer behind him, and then took a step forward.
His expression was extremely solemn and solemn, revealing an obvious sadness, and his lips were tightly pursed.
Then he spoke.
“Welcome all the guests from all over the world, and thank you for your respect for Mr. Fisher Tiger.”
“Here, I, Roy, in the name of NEO’s new admiral, express my deep gratitude to all the gentlemen who have worked so hard to come here.”
As he spoke, he also bowed to everyone.
“I clearly remember the first time I met Mr. Fisher Tiger.”
Roy paused and continued.
His eyes were slightly in a trance, as if he was caught in the memory of the past, and his tone gradually became distant and low, gradually drifting into the distance.
“That’s Dragon Palace City on Fishman Island.”
“At that time, I had just escaped from the impelton prison in the city of Impelton, and I led dozens of people in the Chambord Islands to announce to the whole world the formation of a new NEO navy to promote true justice… ··”
“But although I boasted about it at the time, I actually didn’t have any confidence in my heart. Dozens of prisoners didn’t even have a gun in their hands, and broke into the new world on a second-hand boat that I bought together. To put it bluntly, there is no difference between courting death.”
Having said that, Roy smiled self-deprecatingly.
Countless people in the central square also let out good-natured laughter.
Naturally, they have seen the announcement of the formation of the NEO new navy in the Chambord Islands, and they are very clear about the difficulty of Roy’s troubles at the beginning. At the same time, they also feel deeply that the NEO new navy can develop and grow to the level it is today. shocked.
“But when I met Mr. Fisher Tiger for the first time, he didn’t dislike me who was extremely down and out at that time, but instead gave me the greatest respect and honesty.”
Roy gradually restrained the smile on the corner of his mouth, speaking in a serious tone.
“Mr. Tiger at the time, he told me a secret.”
“A secret that could determine his life or death.”
“He has a blood-red tattoo brand on his body.”
“That’s right, I believe everyone present, you have already guessed that the bloody brand is the rumored “Dragon’s Hoof”!”
The moment the voice fell, everyone in the venue gasped immediately, and the crowd instantly boiled over!
Flying Dragon’s Hoof! !
The people present were very clear about what this tattoo brand meant.
Anyone with the brand of “Flying Dragon’s Hoof” on their body,
All mean one fact——
No matter what their original identities are, no matter what background, origin, or race they have…
From the moment the flying dragon’s hoof was branded, everything in the past has nothing to do with them.
They have only one identity…
That is the private property of the world’s noble Tianlong people!
Fisher Tiger… was once a slave of the Celestial Dragons! !
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