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

"Sure enough, it still doesn't look right..."

Ion deliberately swayed in front of some busy marines, and found that most of the marines who saw Ion would stop their original movements and salute to Ion.

Ion smiled and nodded slightly, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"What's the matter? When did the quality of the navy soldiers become so high, so respect for the named mascot chief?"

"Could it be...what is the influence of Devil Fruit's ability?"

The more I thought about it, the more and more wrong Ion couldn’t help but get a little more mindful. While seeing and hearing that the domineering was completely let go, he cautiously circled the entire battleship, and from time to time chatted with some marines, and cared about their usual lives. The condition of the family, the dream of life, etc.

During this process, Ion paid attention to the changes in their expressions, thinking logic, memory continuity, etc. all the time.

"Are there any difficulties that can't be solved in the work? Are there any shortcomings in the direct superiors? Tell me more about the details."

"Are there any relatives in the family? Do you have many younger sisters?"

"This dream is pretty good, work hard! Don't feel embarrassed. Soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers."

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After some dry-mouthed communication, Ion obviously felt that the sea soldier's admiration and respect for him had deepened, and no matter whether it was thinking logic, memory emotion, etc., there was no clue that it was controlled by means like hypnosis, control, etc.

"Is it really that I think too much? It's just that I don't appear in the house, and rely on my own charm to convince these seamen?"

Even if Ion was a little unwilling to accept this possibility that was the only thing left, he just reluctantly returned to the captain's room again.

And Rob Lucci, who had quietly witnessed the whole process of Ion's operation, stuck his head out in the corner and confirmed with his own eyes that Ion had closed the door in the captain's room. Only then did he take out his notebook with a cold face and record it.

"Tefimo Yarn added: As a major admiral of the navy headquarters, he is not self-reliant, not arrogant, and treats his subordinates like friends. It can be seen that he is good at buying people's hearts, or is he really concerned about the weak?"

At the end of the recording, Lu Qi frowned tightly, hesitated for a moment, and chose to cross out the last sentence and murmured coldly.

"The weak are of no value. The value of these unbelievably weak seamen is just to manage civilians. They exist as necessary accessories of warships, and they have no meaning at all."

"Definitely just deliberately, this kind of reason Ion, as a major admiral of the navy headquarters, cannot fail to understand."

Immediately, Lu Qi turned around and left, changing to a place where he could invisibly monitor all the movements of the captain's room.

However, what Lu Qi didn't notice was that on the back of the position he had just been in, an ear appeared strangely on the wall, absorbing everything Lu Qi said.

"So, it seems that the changes in the marines have nothing to do with the CP9 organization? On the contrary, Lu Qi is thinking that I am buying people's hearts?"

Ion murmured as he listened to the faint voice of Robin coming out of Xiaojin's body standing on his shoulders.

But at this point, Lu Qi had misunderstood Ion.

It was completely unnecessary for Ion to buy people's hearts.

After all, Ion didn't plan to be an orphan by wandering on the sea for a long time. Isn't it fragrant to stay in Marin Fanduo peacefully and steadily every day?

"If it's not the problem of the world government, then it seems that the soldiers' respect for me shouldn't be a big problem."

"It's Lu Qi, the little cat staring at me every day. It is really troublesome, and it seems to be still recording my specific behavior, which should be reported to the world government."

Ion smashed his mouth. What he hated the most was the feeling of being under invisible surveillance, which was why Ion hated promotion.

Before reaching a certain status, there is no value of being monitored by the world government.

"Forget it, let this little cat go for now..."

Immediately, Ion went to the sofa in the captain's room, and Chao took a nap. In fact, he entered the spiritual space, and then entered the spiritual space of Corazon in his own image.

"Huh? Ion, why are you here?"

Soon, after hearing Ion's voice, Corazon also formed his own image in the spiritual space and communicated with Ion.

"Something happened, so I took advantage of the power of the great Void Lord to communicate with you in this way." Ion said.

Immediately, Corazon became alert and asked. "Can't even use the phone bug? Where are you now? I'll set sail right away."

"No, Corazon, I didn't contact you through the phone worm. I was not in danger, but was monitored by the CP9 organization. I am afraid that there is also a wiretapping phone worm around, so I can only communicate with you like this." Explained.

"Ion, are you exposed?" Corrazon asked.

"That's not the case, but the world government intends to recruit you from the virtual circle organization, so it sent me as a lobbyist." Ion said.

"Puff..."

Suddenly, Corazon couldn't help laughing.

"Ahahaha, those guys from the five old stars are really wishful thinking, how could I betray the virtual circle organization and join the corrupt and evil world government instead?"

What Corazon never expected was that Ion spoke. "No, no, Corazon, my suggestion is that you can accept it."

Suddenly, Corason couldn't help but his eyes widened, and said puzzledly. "Ion, are you kidding? Why?"

Ion smashed his mouth, but he didn't mean to hide, he said directly. "No way, mainly because the world government has given too much..."

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Corason.

"Corrasson, I will be responsible for negotiating terms with you when the time comes. Our two brothers will discuss in advance. It is absolutely possible to kill the world government severely..."

After a pause, Ion continued. "Dress Rosa is poor, and I am poor too."

For a moment, the corners of Corason's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't doubt Ion's intentions, but his tone was unavoidable to say a little worried.

"It's just that, betraying the lord of the virtual circle, no...no, and the risk is too great."

"Wait, Corazon, did you misunderstand something?" Ion asked.

"Huh?" Corrazon.

"The master of the virtual circle has never explicitly forbidden the members of the virtual circle to join any other forces, and I am originally a navy, and strictly speaking, I am one of the forces under the jurisdiction of the world government." Ion spread his hands and explained.

"Ah... this..."

Corazon was stunned by Ion's words. "The last time the Lord of the Void Circle released the mission of attacking the Holy Land Mary Joa, killing the Dragons, and saving the slaves."

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Ion.

Is there such a thing? When did I release it?