I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

Soon, under the leadership of the marines, Ion was successfully supported to the door of the dormitory.

The Marines seemed to understand something at the moment, and put the pole back into Ion's hands, watching Ion and Gion walk into the dormitory with admiring eyes.

"Sir Ion is really strong, he is bandaged and his charm is undiminished even with a few drops."

This middle-aged marine soldier murmured, knowing the situation no more.

This middle-aged marine soldier couldn't be more proficient in this kind of routine that aroused the pity of the other party and succeeded.

Men know men best.

Therefore, the middle-aged marines quickly understood Yon’s intentions, and after watching Yon and Gion enter, they did not forget to close the door for them and stood guard outside the door to ensure that no one would disturb Yon and Gion. garden.

However, to the middle-aged marine soldier's surprise, it didn't take long for the door to be opened again.

And the unfamiliar and charming female officer walked out of it with wet eyes, gently wiped her tears, and said.

"Ion, I didn't expect you to be this kind of man."

"No, it's not, Gion." Ion explained.

"Stop talking, Ion, I must report to the navy headquarters, and I must let all navies know about this." Gion gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't, don't be like this in Gion." Ion pleaded in exclamation.

"No, Ion, even if you stop me, it's useless. The justice in my heart doesn't allow me to hide such things..."

Immediately, Gion said to the middle-aged navy next to him. "Go and help your parent official. It's not easy for him to stand up anymore."

After the middle-aged marine soldier who was completely stunned and nodded blankly, Gion hurried away with his slender legs.

For a long time, the middle-aged seaman was still in a state of deep thought, unable to digest the huge amount of information.

However, in general, it was probably that Chief Ion was out of trouble, and it was very likely that he was going to be finished.

After a while, the middle-aged seaman cautiously opened the door and walked in, looking at Ion sitting in a chair, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

Although Officer Ion seldom showed up, most of the time he was either fishing at sea or staying in his office, but he never deducted the salaries of the soldiers. He was a good officer, but he did not expect to end up in this field.

"Sir Ion, are you okay?" The middle-aged marine soldier asked with concern.

"Ugh…"

Ion sighed long, with a silent, choking expression.

Ion, understand your care!

After all, there was a problem in this dormitory at first glance. There was no personal belongings of Ion at all, let alone any hidden treasures.

For this reason, under the questioning of Gion, Ion stammered and explained that his daily life would be solved in the office, and he rarely had the opportunity to go back to the dormitory to rest.

However, Gion had misunderstood him, and was completely shocked by the spirit of Yann’s wasteful work, and even the lack of time to return home, and the spirit of treating the office as a home, and declared that he would take the initiative to promote such deeds for Yann.

Naturally, Ion, who was obsessed with being low-key in the naval system, naturally refused.

However, Gion's IQ level seemed to have fallen to that of a girl who fell in love. The more Ion said no, the more she thought she wanted it, regardless of Ion's inner feelings.

"It's over!"

Ion said dejectedly, knowing that he would be held in such a favor by Gion again, and to publicize, afraid that his position would not rise with the tide?

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged marine soldier couldn't help feeling more sympathetic, and understood that Chief Ion was afraid that he was about to end, even if he didn't go to jail, at least his military rank should not be preserved, so he could only say comfortingly.

"Sir Ion, accept the reality."

Ion sighed helplessly again, and left with Luo Ji back on the pole.

And as Ion boarded Lieutenant General Crane's battleship, he found that the naval soldiers on the battleship looked at him with a sense of awe.

Obviously, Gion had already announced Ion's deeds in the battleship.

Even the Lieutenant General Crane who stood in front of him showed a smile of approval and praised.

"Captain Ion, I thought Gion was joking just now, but I did a brief investigation and found that you really stay in the office day and night."

After a pause, Lieutenant General Crane gave a rare thumbs up and praised. "At the point of performing your duties, as opposed to the Warring States Period, you can be said to be better than blue from the blue."

The corners of Ion's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and he could only answer helplessly.

"Lieutenant General Crane is too acclaimed. I'm actually busy, and I haven't actually made any achievements."

However, at this moment, it was not known that the news that Ion was leaving the 521 naval base spread, and civilians from the whole town gathered in the port by coincidence.

"Master Ion!!"

"Master Ion!!"

Waves of shouts from the civilians rang out, full of perseverance.

"Master Ion, thank you for everything you have done for us..."

"We will never forget you."

"Master Ion, you must come back and have a look when you have time."

"I wish you a good future, a smooth journey, and a good step forward!"

…

"Captain Ion, your popularity doesn't seem like you have no achievements." Lieutenant General Crane said with a smile.

And Ion's heart was full of stubbornness at the moment.

You ridiculous people are harming me again.

What is the use of gratefully blessing one by one? Isn't this a real test of my merits?

Since you really don't want me, then rush to the battleship to keep me, don't let the battleship leave.

In this way, under the circumstances that public opinion cannot be violated, I may not be able to stay along the way.

"Actually, this doesn't explain much, does it?" Ion said with an embarrassed smile.

"Guess?" Lieutenant General Crane said with a smile.

…

Ion.

In the end, Ion, who knew that it was difficult to argue, simply waved his hand at the civilians gathered in the harbor, and lay back in the cabin with the sticks hanging on it.

The battleship also set off amidst the farewells of a large number of civilians, heading straight to the direction of Malin Vando.

Looking at the 521 Naval Base going away from the window, Ion murmured while feeling a little bit of reluctance in his heart.

"But, did I forget something?"

"Should not? The revolutionary army's affairs have been arranged in advance, and the former citizens of Frefans don't need to worry about it, and all the belongings are in Xiaojin's castle."

"Should... no more, right?"

…

At the same time, in a ward at the 521 Naval Base, Lieutenant Hope, who was covered in bandages and dripping, looked out the window in a bit puzzled manner, and muttered.

"Why does it seem to be very lively today? Is it a celebration?"