One Piece: I Am the Revolutionary Army

"I really didn't expect that you could get a navy of Zephyr's level to join the Revolutionary Army. Do you know how surprised I was when I heard about this?" Roger said to Roja with a smile as he looked at Zephyr's departing back. Although he often fought with Garp, he had also faced the pursuit and interception of the golden generation of the navy.

For Roger, Zephyr was one of the few people who could be compared with Garp and recognized his quality and strength. Roger had no doubt about his dedication to justice, but before the events in the Realm of the Gods, he had never expected that this veteran admiral who had retired to the second line would choose to join the Revolutionary Army.

This feeling is just like his lieutenants Rayleigh or Jabba leaving the pirate group and joining the Golden Lion Pirates or the Navy. It is easy to imagine how much waves this news will stir up on the sea during this period of time. Whether it is the navy, pirates or ordinary people, it is like being blown up by three bombs.

"This is not my credit, but the result of countless revolutionary soldiers who have worked silently in secret. Moreover, Mr. Zephyr is a man with justice in his heart." Roya said calmly and meaningfully: "Everyone with justice in his heart will leave the World Government and join the Revolutionary Army. It's just a matter of time."

"You have been so confident since we first met." Roger raised his head and took a sip of wine, smiling helplessly, "But it turns out that you have always been right."

Roger looked at Roya in front of him with amazement in his eyes. He had never seen anyone like Roya before. Recalling their first meeting a year ago, Roya seemed too young and too weak to him. At that time, he wanted to overthrow the World Government. Although Roger had the ability to listen to the voices of all things and could sense Roya's difference, he was not very optimistic and felt that it was just a foolish dream for him.

After all, the gap in strength between the Revolutionary Army and the World Government is too huge. It's like a child wanting to fight against a powerful military power. Who would believe it?

But now, Roger looked at the people surrounding Roya: Zefa, Long, Kuzan, Yixiao, Mori, Nagli, Ivankov, these powerful people who have made a name for themselves on the sea and possessed powerful strength. Thinking of the powerful army behind them, which was enough to withstand a large-scale attack by the navy, and the many forces lurking in the dark, even Roger couldn't help but feel dazed.

When the Revolutionary Army showed more and more terrible power, people all over the world thought that it was an organization with a long history. It had long been deployed around the world, and its hidden power was unknown even to the World Government. It even infiltrated the Navy, and even Admiral Zefa and the promising Vice Admiral Kuzan were poached.

This view is now the main perception of the Revolutionary Army, which has changed the previous view that the new organization rose up relying on the Kingdom of Lubni. After all, only in this way can it explain why the Revolutionary Army has such a strong force.

But only Roger knew that the Revolutionary Army was just a small organization with only two or three people a year ago. Although it was powerful in the first half of the Grand Line, it was not enough to dominate the New World. Listening to the voice of all things will not deceive people. This emerging organization really took only more than a year to develop so terrifyingly.

The Revolutionary Army, Roya, no one could imagine what kind of charm this organization and its leader had. It came like a wave, as if fate was pushing him to sweep away eight hundred years of corruption in the world with the force of thunder.

"Mr. Roya, is it true that there is no D in your name?" Roger asked.

"No." Luo Ya answered firmly. Whether it was his predecessor's name or the name he took later, there was no D in it, Luo Ya was sure of that.

He hated so-called blood and fate, as if everything about a person came from them. He did not believe in these things, but believed more in the essence of human beings.

"Oh, that's good." After hearing Luo Ya's answer, Roger smiled with relief.

Although he holds some secrets, secrets about D, the men on the sea don't really value the so-called bloodline. They value the inheritance of will and belief more, which is even higher than bloodline, camp and many other things. From this point of view, the Revolutionary Army is similar to them to some extent, and they value the inheritance of belief and ideal more.

"By the way, your pirate group seems to be missing a guy. Where is the young man with fierce eyes?" Roya asked after a moment of silence.

During their last meeting at the Seven Cities of Water, many members of Roger's pirate group left a deep impression on him. In addition to the core figures such as Roger, Rayleigh and Jabba, there were also Barrett and Shanks, who inherited Roger's will.

"You mean Barrett? He left." Roger smiled calmly, "What he was looking for was shattered in me. Maybe I made him feel betrayed."

"Betrayal?" Luo Ya was a little surprised that this word would appear on Roger, a man who valued his partner more than his own life.

"Yeah." Roger opened his mouth and looked up, with a trace of melancholy on his face: "Because of my terminal illness, as the captain, I can no longer accompany them."

"Speaking of pirate groups, Mr. Roja, do you know anything about them?" Roger said. Without waiting for Roja to answer, he continued, "Pirate groups are different from organizations like the navy. They are people gathered by the captain during his voyage. The captain is their soul and core."

"When the captain dies, the pirate group is basically disbanded. My pirate group is like this. I'm not bragging, I am its soul, just like you are the soul of the Revolutionary Army."

"However, my revolutionary army will not fall apart because of my departure." Luo Ya said after a moment of contemplation.

"Are you so sure?" Roger said with a smile.

"I am not sure whether the revolutionary army I founded will fall apart." Luo Ya said some difficult words: "But I can be sure that since I have been here, the revolutionary ideas will be passed down, and generations of revolutionaries will continue to come forward, and the flame of revolution will never be extinguished."

“The soul of the revolutionary army has never been me. It is an idea, an ideal, a rebellion against the status quo.”

Roya said calmly, his eyes seemed to be shining.

“I have been here, the flame of revolution has been ignited, the revolutionary ideas have been spread, and after I leave, every revolutionary in the world will be me, so the revolutionary army will never fall apart, because it transcends the organization itself.”

"You are worthy of it, Mr. Luoya." Roger couldn't help laughing.

The torment and depression that had been accumulating in his heart seemed to have all disappeared at this moment. Roja, including the revolutionary army he founded, always seemed to have a kind of high-spirited spiritual power, which even a man like Roger was deeply infected with.